To middle age

Chapter Two Hundred and Eighth A wretched and cunning fellow!

Ba Ye’s words made the atmosphere a little solid, especially Shen Jiayi and Ye Sisi. They probably hadn’t drank it like this before, and they knew the meaning of it. This wine is not ordinary white wine, but earth-burning, which is more than sixty degrees. It is mixed with beer, which is terrible.

"What's the matter? Are you scared?" Ba Ye saw Su Ling and they did not speak, and smiled.

"Okay, since Ba Ye said so, we must drink it." Pan Jing said hurriedly.

"Okay! Very good!" Baye smiled, he hurriedly started eating vegetables, and motioned for us to come by ourselves.

Picking up the wine barrel, I started to mix the wine, and while I was mixing the wine, Ba Ye was eating, but his eyes kept staring at me, as if he would lift the table and leave if I made a mistake.

There are three cups for one person, and five of us are fifteen cups, and one cup in the wine cup is almost half and two. That is to say, in this round, we each drank one and a half shochu, as for beer, each one had more than half a bottle.

This kind of soil shochu, normal people must be dizzy in twos, and even fragments will appear. Now we drink it in such a mixture, and we have no bottom in our hearts.

"Ba Ye, we toast you!" When I finished drinking, Pan Jing hurriedly raised the glass, Su Ling and I stood up together.

Three consecutive cups of deep water** made my throat a little hot at once. I haven't drank this soil shochu for a long time. There is no way to use soil to make deep water**. This time I came to Haicheng and I opened my eyes.

"Come here, eat the vegetables first." Seeing that we were all finished, Ba Ye hurriedly motioned us to sit down and eat the vegetables.

"Ba Ye, you also eat." Pan Jing smiled.

"I told you, this drinking is to be open and bright. What did your colleagues do last time? It’s fine if you don’t drink. You keep persuading me to drink more. How can I drink more? How about being gentle with your wife, don't you think?" Ba Ye picked up the leg of the big lobster and said as he gnawed.

"Yes, how can you let Baye drink more." Pan Jing said hurriedly.

"Your name is Chen Nan, Xiao Chen?" Ba Ye looked at me.

"Yes, I am, I am Xiao Chen." I hurriedly responded.

"Xiao Chen, we are all men, and we must practice good drinking. How about your drinking?" Ba Ye looked at me.

When it's over, this guy is staring at me, feeling that I am an eyesore here. You must know that he is fancy talking about business with beautiful women. I am getting in the way here, and he might make me get drunk and fuck off.

Although I haven’t been in contact with Ba Ye for a long time, but in the first round of drinking, Ba Ye’s eyes have been staring at Su Ling and the four of them, from the chest to the abdomen, and even pretending to be holding a beer, not knowing what they are peeking under the table. , Su Ling and the others are all wearing short skirts.

"I, I like to drink." I smiled reluctantly.

Be modest at the wine table, and don't take everything in a big way, otherwise it was this person who got down for the first time. Of course I know this.

"I think you are so tall, take one!" The Eighth Master said, picked up the clay pot and poured me a cup of clay pot directly.

I'll go, there are three or four in this cup, and this boring mouth is not far from dizziness.

Feeling a little struggling, I looked at Ba Ye, and then smiled reluctantly: “Ba Ye, I don’t know if I can drink it directly, or I will divide it into two.”

"It's up to you to divide it into a few mouthfuls, as long as you finish it." Eighth master looked at me with a smile.

Upon hearing this, I hurriedly picked up the wine glass, took a sip, then changed my breath and took another sip.

Wow!

From the burning of my throat to the abdominal cavity, my face changed. This shochu is really domineering. Taking advantage of this moment, I hurriedly picked up a bottle of beer: "My master, it is my honor to meet you tonight. I will blow this bottle of beer. Up!"

"I'm going, your kid has a bottomless pit!" Ba Ye was surprised.

Gululu!

I shake the bottom of the beer bottle with one hand, and it takes less than ten seconds to finish a bottle of beer.

After wiping my mouth, I ate a mouthful of the food casually, and then said, "Master, is this dish suitable tonight?"

"It's best to have a large plate of peanuts, and then a plate of spicy chicken." Ba Ye was stunned, and then said hurriedly.

Nodded, I hurriedly opened the door, "Waiter, come here with a large plate of peanuts, preferably sugar peanuts, and then a plate of spicy chicken, a larger amount!"

"Good sir." The waiter agreed.

"Xiao Chen, you can drink enough, three cups of deep water, one cup of earthenware, and then another bottle of beer." Ba Ye smiled and looked at me.

"Ba Ye, don't you know, it's the first time I drink this way. I have been in the company for less than a month, and I will be fired if I don't have an order." I smiled awkwardly and hurriedly gave Ba Ye a bit of food.

"Is that so, Xiao Pan?" Ba Ye looked at Pan Jing.

"Well, Chen Ge just came to the company not long ago." Pan Jing explained.

"Hahahaha, you can." Ba Ye smiled and patted me on the shoulder.

I just burnt a cup of soil, and I burned panic. If I don’t drink a bottle of beer, I will definitely get drunk. Maybe because the soil is too hot and the stomach bleeds. This is why I did this. It's not that I found myself unhappy, forcibly adding drama to myself, to blow a bottle of beer.

"Master, you drink too." Su Ling hurriedly raised her glass.

"Yes, yes, I want to drink some too." Ba Ye picked up the small wine cup, finished drinking one cup, and poured himself another one.

"I said that you sell swimwear that is not what you sell. When you come out, you need to know the needs of customers in addition to drinking." Ba Ye said, she looked at Pan Jing next to her, her rough hand Touched Pan Jing's thigh.

"Uh!" Pan Jing was startled, turned around and avoided.

"Xiao Pan, how old are you, do you have a boyfriend?" Ba Ye didn't mind, and looked at Pan Jing with a light smile.

"I'm twenty-seven and I have a boyfriend." Pan Jing looked embarrassed.

"Your boyfriend is really not a thing, let you sell this, you are so beautiful, you should be enjoying the good fortune at home." Ba Ye said, he poured Pan Jing a glass of white.

"This--" Pan Jing's expression changed when she saw the wine.

"Let's go." Ba Ye looked at Pan Jing.

"This, this really can't drink, this wine is too strong." Pan Jing said hurriedly.

"You drink it before we have a chance to continue the conversation. Wouldn't you just fail with three glasses of wine?" Ba Ye looked at Pan Jing with a smile.

"Ba Ye, how about I drink half a cup first, and I'll drink half a cup later." Pan Jing smiled reluctantly, and then said.

"Of course." Ba Ye smiled.

Seeing Ba Ye agreed, Pan Jing picked up the wine glass and closed his eyes to half the glass.

Cough cough!

Pan Jing coughed continuously, her face flushed, and she was obviously about to go up.

Before I set off, I gave everyone some alcohol and medicine. It shouldn’t be a big problem, but I didn’t know that Baye would bring soil shochu, and it seemed that I was planning to get us all drunk. I clearly saw that he wanted to wipe Pan Jing's oil.

What a wretched and cunning guy!