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Chapter 58

Chen Mo drank the third cup on his own, and his head became numb and his scalp became numb.

Meng Chengjun looked at Chen Mo playfully, and drank the third cup.

Tang Shi knew that Chen Mo couldn't drink any more, so she grabbed his arm and said in a low voice, "Chen Mo, put down the glass."

Although she grabbed Chen Mo's arm, her thumb pressed heavily on an acupuncture point on Chen Mo's arm.

Chen Mo's body froze, and he suddenly felt that the blood at the acupuncture point was burning hot.

After this scorching heat gathered into a heat wave, it rushed to all parts of the body in an instant.

Chen Mo suddenly felt a roar in his head, and his eyes were instantly awake.

He let out a long breath, put down the glass and wiped his forehead.

Sweat dripped from his forehead.

Meng Chengjun didn't notice all of this, he saw Chen Mo put down the glass, so he tacitly pushed the wine glass to Tang Shi again.

Tang Shi didn't say anything, picked up the wine glass, and drank the wine very gracefully.

The beauty drank with arrogance, which attracted Meng Chengjun to look at the little girl with admiration.

"Pour wine."

Tang Shi handed over the wine glass with a smile, without showing any twitching.

Chen Mo thought about the burning pain he felt when he drank the first glass of wine, so he couldn't help but look at Tang Shi a few more times.

Tang Shi still had a smile in his eyes, and his expression was calm and breezy.

She took the second glass of wine, and after touching Meng Chengjun, she drank it cleanly again.

Meng Chengjun frowned and asked someone to pour her a third cup.

Tang poetry is the same on the surface, but the stomach is hot.

I haven't practiced drinking, my small body can't bear such a strong drink.

Tang Shi lowered her arm and pressed the acupoints on her arm for a while in the same way. When the tip of her nose was sweating, she smiled and picked up the third cup.

Between the two of you coming and going, Tang Shi Baliang Baijiu had already been drunk, and Meng Chengjun also drank nearly a catty.

Seeing Tang Shi's complexion flushed and charming, but still sober, even Meng Chengjun straightened his expression.

Alcohol above 50% is already considered strong alcohol, and his wine is over 60, why is this little girl safe and sound?
Tang Shi resisted the throbbing pain in her stomach, and asked with a soft smile, "Young Master Meng, do you want to drink?"

Just as Meng Chengjun was about to continue drinking, a few weak voices came from behind him: "Brother...Brother, can we...can we also drink to pay for it?"

Meng Chengjun turned his head and saw those gaudy bastards.

Meng Chengjun chuckled: "What? You also want to fight for wine?"

The young man lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face nodded quickly, and Meng Chengjun said, "Little rabbit, give them four bottles."

Four... four bottles?
A bottle of wine costs 2 catties, and they drink 8 catties of wine?

The man was already pale with fright, and the others squatted in the corner and shrank back.

Meng Chengjun said impatiently: "Didn't you say you want to drink? Xiaotu, give it to him. If you don't finish drinking, you will leave your life here."

Four bottles of wine were thrown in front of those people, Tang Shi looked up, and Tang Xiaomei was crying pear blossoms with rain.

Meng Chengjun turned his head to look at Tang Shi: "Let's have one last drink, and you can go after drinking."

Tang Shi didn't ask about the 16 yuan, and said "OK" with a smile.

She picked up the glass of wine, touched Meng Chengjun, and then quickly finished it.

Holding an empty glass, Meng Chengjun chuckled: "You little girl, I really underestimated you."

Tang Shi smiled and said nothing.

Tang Shi drank nearly a catty of white wine, and Meng Chengjun also drank a lot, but neither of them was drunk.

It doesn't make any sense to fight like this.

Furthermore, he, Meng San, was addicted to alcohol, not this kind of crude alcohol.Is it worthwhile to drink the stomach bleeding that I drink?

Meng Chengjun kept his word. After the two of them finished drinking, he stopped mentioning the money and let them leave.

(End of this chapter)