The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 166 The Weird Bad Old Man (3)

"Brother Luo Yu really knows how to joke—" Xuanyuanxuan's eyes were full of pride, and no one had ever compared him with wine.

"Brother Xuan is really good at bragging, in front of me, a drunkard, he actually boasted how good he is—" Huangpu Nuoxi laughed and said with a hint of sarcasm in his words.

"Brother Luo Yu, I'm not bragging—" Xuanyuanxuan's eyes suddenly became more focused, and he said solemnly.

"I know, you're not bragging, are you?" Huangpu Nuoxi also pretended to be a good listener and decent, and said in a low voice, "As for whether you're bragging, and whether you can drink it, let's compete We'll see the outcome soon."

Xuanyuanxuan's eyes lit up, and he hurried to prove that he didn't lie or brag, "Okay, let's compete."

"Then how many altars is the standard?" Huang Pu Nuoxi raised frivolous eyebrows, and her tone was very calm.

"Brother Luo Yu is younger than me, Brother Luo Yu said." Xuanyuanxuan pretended to be a good brother, and gave way so as not to lose in time, saying that he used the big to bully the small.

"Then I won't be polite." Huangpu Nuoxi's eyes flickered, a hint of treachery was planned, and a smile appeared on her lips, not to let you collapse from drinking, she is not called Huangpu Nuoxi.

"You're welcome." Do you need to be polite? ?Who wins who is better.

"Ten altars are the standard." Huangpu Nuoxi pointed to the large wine jars on the wooden table with her little finger, and added with a smirk, "The highest number of altars is not limited, and the one with the most altars wins."

Xuanyuanxuan lowered his eyes, stunned across the corners of his eyes, steadied himself, and said calmly, "Brother Luo Yu is referring to a big jar as a jar.?"

"Yes." Huangpu Nuoxi nodded slightly, "Is there any question?"

"There's no problem, I'm afraid—" Xuanyuanxuan was interrupted by Huangpu Nuoxi before he could finish speaking.

"Brother Xuan, don't worry about me. You can drink as much as you want. How can you be so stingy when you drink with the prince of the Dark Moon Kingdom? It must be a big jar, don't you think?" Huangpu Nuoxi She smiled treacherously again, with wanton arcs around her lips.

One can tell at a glance that Xuanyuanxuan is a person who is extremely particular about drinking and eating, and ordinary people in the palace use those small bowls, and they drink in small bowls.

Now she said that to catch such a big jar, the ten jars are the lowest.

Xuanyuanxuan was determined to be overwhelmed, she was very accurate in seeing people and would never make mistakes.

"Hehe——" Xuanyuanxuan suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a wolf's den. He had been gnawed to the bone. He was actually asked to drink from such a big jug, and he had to drink ten altars in a row, ten altars was the minimum limit, and the maximum limit was no number of jars.

He was speechless directly.

This Luo Yu is really different.

He is simply a heroic person, a straightforward and straightforward person.

There is really a feeling of ashes and lifelessness. Looking at the big jar of wine in front of me, I start to worry.

"Brother Xuan, are you ready?" Huangpu Nuoxi raised the big wine jar on the table with awe-inspiring expression, as if nothing had happened.

"Okay——" Xuanyuanxuan spoke incoherently, and his eyes glanced. Luo Yu, who was about to start the competition, had a flash of determination in his eyes. He must not lose. It would be a shame to lose, not to mention that he is still the prince.

(End of this chapter)