Bai Qingqing also secretly pulled Curtis's clothes, beckoning him not to drink blindly with Bai Da.

Curtis was born to be a strong man. He hasn't really been afraid of anything. How can this cup of sake make him afraid?

Curtis patted soothingly on the back of Bai Qingqing's hand under the table and picked up the glass again.

Bai Qingqing is really worried about Curtis. This is not the wine she made. The alcohol content is several times higher than the wine. In case Curtis is drunk, it is not a joke.

Bai Qingqing put a pair of chopsticks and steamed fish in the Curtis bowl. He put on the polite appearance of the owner and smiled: "You eat."

"Yeah, Xiao Ke eats food. He is drunk easily when he drinks, and eats an order pad." Bai Ma also immediately put a chopstick dish in the Curtis bowl, but it was a chopstick dried beef slice.

One-third of the plate of dried beef is beef, and two-thirds are dried Chaotian pepper, which can make people's tongue smoke spicy.

Bai Qingqing immediately gave tears of sympathy to Curtis in his heart.

"Um ... that, Brother Ko, do you eat spicy?" Bai Qingqing still couldn't bear Curtis to suffer, first asked.

Curtis looked at the bowl and looked at Bai Qingqing: "I eat everything."

With that, he picked up a steaming slice of beef covered with paprika and stuffed it into his mouth.

Stewed beef is Bai Qingqing's favorite dish, but today, when she watched Curtis eat it, she felt a toothache.

Curtis's cold and sensitive-feeling tongue can bear the passion of dry beef?

Bai Qingqing stared closely at Curtis's expression. Sure enough, he saw that his chewing movement paused. There seemed to be nothing unacceptable, but Bai Qingqing, who was familiar with Curtis's slight expression, knew that Curtis was suffering.

"Oh, this dish is spicy, I'll pour you a glass of water." Bai Qingqing said and got up to pour cold water.

Mom Bai looked at Bai Qingqing strangely. Why is Daoqing Qingqing particularly clever today?

With a bite of dry, thorny, pungent beef, Curtis felt as if his mouth was on fire. The fire burned along the esophagus into the stomach and was accepted by the strong stomach, and the road of flame was interrupted.

Can't wait for the partner to bring water, Curtis immediately poured a sip into his mouth.

The cold wine entrance is undoubtedly the oil on the fire. The sourness is like a human drinking a sip of wind oil in the sense of the snake.

Curtis suddenly knew what was "fear", and immediately swallowed the drink into his stomach, stunned without showing a trace of embarrassment.

"You drink water." Bai Qingqing trot over and handed the water to Curtis.

Curtis didn't look at it, reached for the glass, and poured it into his mouth.

The common movements between them revealed a long-term understanding. At this time, Bai Da vaguely felt that her daughter and Ke Di were a bit wrong.

Only Bai Xiaofan knew what was happening, not surprised at all, and happily ate his own meal.

"Is it spicy?" Mom Bai asked worriedly.

Curtis's face was reddish, resisting the impulse of the letter, and he smiled and said, "It's delicious."

Mom didn't see the authenticity, but she didn't help him with the food anymore. He said enthusiastically: "I don't know how to taste it, so I won't help you. I want to eat what I want. Don't be polite."

"No, I'll be the same as my own here." Curtis said, but there were only a few dishes on the table that he could accept, and he couldn't do it without politeness.

The dad drank the wine, and the chat box opened immediately, bit by bit, and chatted with Curtis.