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Chapter Eighty-Two

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    Rui Rui was free at this time, leaning against the edge of the bar, sipping a glass of cocktail, her peaceful appearance made the night a little more gentle.

    Wu Yi walked straight towards Rui Rui, surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan, but he didn't take a second look.

    Even though all wild flowers and weeds have the intention of attracting bees and butterflies, but helplessly, Wu Yi is not a random honey collector, and he seems indifferent to all fiery eyes.

    "You look so good when you're drinking!" Wu Yi approached Rui, and his voice was so soft that my bones were brittle.

    "That's not as handsome as when you praised others, you are the most manly at the moment!"

    When Rui Rui uttered the three words masculine, I also suddenly discovered that Wu Yi also has a masculine side, but I rarely see it.

    Walking to the bar, I turned to Wu Yi and said, "What would you like to drink? Lafite from 1982, Latour from 1996, we don't have any here!"

    "I don't like wine!" Wu Yi looked at me and said solemnly.

    "Then you like Erguotou?" I joked.

    "Recently I started to drink baijiu, but to be honest, I have never drank Erguotou!"

    "It's easy to handle, drink more if you haven't had it before!" I said, reaching into the bar and taking out a bottle of Erguotou from the back grid like a magic trick.  In 2014, the finely brewed Red Star Erguotou has a rich aroma and is crystal clear. When I appreciate this bottle of wine, my legs instantly become soft!

    This is an era of looking at faces, when the ugly Erguotou was placed in front of Wu Yi's eyes, he was despised without any suspense.  Wu Yi said with an abstract expression, "Are you sure it's not poison?"

    "Tolstoy said that people are not cute because of their beauty, and wine is not delicious because of its packaging. Don't look at it, it doesn't look good, but the taste is absolutely fine. It's hotter than a goddess in stockings."  !"

    Hearing what I said, Wu Yi was obviously interested. He took Erguotou from me and unscrewed the bottle cap calmly.

    He poured himself a glass, from a beer mug.  Obviously, Wu Yi loves Erguotou because he loves the goddess of stockings, so his movements are more chic and unrestrained than Li Bai, the wine fairy.

    It can be seen that Wu Yi is indeed just learning to drink baijiu, and he didn't even look at the alcohol level of Erguotou before toasting.  In front of Rui Rui, he was violently messed up.

    Wu Yi and I clinked glasses, and it was really not a difficult task for an old wine sac like me.  However, Wu Yi seldom drank white wine. He imitated me and choked down the wine in his glass.

    His normally fair face turned red in an instant, and he looked extremely cute.

    "Good wine, good wine!" Wu Yi was full of praise, in front of Rui Rui, to be precise, in front of women, a man would never say no easily.

    There were too many things to do in the afternoon, and I forgot to eat dinner. At this moment, my stomach was already shaking. Looking at Wu Yi, his situation at this time is not much better.

    I took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Wu Yi. The wine market is like a battlefield, and when necessary, I have to use a little "soft policy". Otherwise, how could Wu Yi open his heart so easily?

    Wu Yi had a hard time chatting with Rui Rui. For the sweet talk between couples, the good young people are never willing to listen too much. I think it is necessary to give Wu Yi a rest.  easy.

    So I bypassed Wu Yi and walked towards the place where Qianchen was, thinking that the teenagers would always remember that ginger is still old and spicy.

    "Damn, Brother Feng, you've done a good job with your slack legs!" Qian Chen stood opposite me, smiling wickedly.

    "What nonsense, why can't I understand?" I was so dizzy that I didn't understand what Qianchen meant for a while.

    "You're drinking with someone who rarely drinks liquor. Isn't that flirting with your legs?"

    "Pick up your sister, wait until you learn the Praying Mantis Fist, no matter how hard I tease you, there's nothing I can do about you!"

    "This is a big truth, but when will I be able to learn the Praying Mantis Fist?"

    "Good things take time, and the heavens have given us a great responsibility, so we must first"

    "Stop it, I haven't studied, I don't understand!"

    "Illiteracy, it doesn't matter if you are illiterate, you can be a gangster, and a gangster knows martial arts, so no one can beat you!"

    "Damn, Brother Feng, you not only know martial arts, but also drink alcohol. I will never catch up with you in my life!"

    "Don't you know how to drink?"

    "Yes!"

    "Then take a walk in the past, since Wu Yi is here, no matter what, we must do our best to be a landlord, and we must not let him return empty-handed.?Come in and go out sideways, but it shouldn't be a problem for him to put his hands on the wall.  "

    Hey, when people are wandering in the rivers and lakes, there is always a gang or something. Those who call themselves lone rangers have never met a ruthless character.  The Wuyue Sword School played a wheel tactic, wouldn't Tian Boguang be scared out of his wits if he traveled alone for thousands of miles?

    I thought about forming a team with Qianchen, and using practical actions to help Wu Yi preach and teach. China's wine culture is extensive and profound, and it may not be possible to finish it in ten days and a half months without practice.  If it is put into actual combat, three cups of Erguotou will be eaten, and all the wine culture will float on the top of the head.

    The guests in the bar come and go, the atmosphere is harmonious and orderly, so I don't need to worry too much.

    I pulled up Qianchen and walked towards Wu Yi. After a brief rest, Wu Yi had been resurrected with full blood and demons, and now he became romantic and romantic again.  Taking a look at Wu Yi, who refused to admit defeat, I felt very uncomfortable. Nima doesn¡¯t take Erguotou as a drink. If Nima is like this, wow haha ??she will cry.

    People who are used to wine drink baijiu. Although they have the courage of a raptor to cross the river, the strong dragon is still no match for the local snake. The battlefield of baijiu belongs to me and Qianchen. Wu Yi can only be regarded as a dragon crossing the river at best.

    Going to drink with the mentality of winning, Qian Chen may say that I am mean, but I always feel that I am a little cute. After all, I think that I drink to spread the wine culture, sacrifice my life for righteousness, is it great?

    Luo Jun likes high-strength liquor very much. It is cheap for one reason, and the most important thing is because this wine is hot after drinking, and the hotness is somewhat similar to the life he wants to have.  He's stashed quite a few of these small bottles of strong liquor in the bar, and few people except me know where they're kept.

    I walked to the bar, bent down and opened a cabinet door, stretched my arms and pulled out a cardboard box from the innermost part of the cabinet.  The box is full of high-grade wine similar to Erguotou, such as the old village head, Longjiang Homeland, Scorpion Wine, Mendaolu.

    Qianchen came in with his head stretched out, and when he saw so many bottles of high-grade liquor, he was trembling with excitement.  It seems that Qianchen loves wine like his life, and he probably has a fight with Lao Han, but I don¡¯t know if he is also like Lao Han, who is used to opening his mouth wide when drinking, throwing two peanuts in, and then sneezes happily?

    "Come on, friend, let's meet for the first time, have a drink, don't ask for fate, but for excitement!" Qian Chen's words are very level, and a simple sentence shattered Wu Yi's supposed reserve.

    Rui Rui seemed to want to persuade Wu Yi to drink less, but Xiaomi blinked, and Rui Rui didn't say any more.

    "Come, come, walk, walk, the society is so chaotic, who is pretending to be pure?" I yelled and unscrewed a bottle of Moutai Donkey, and divided the bottle of wine fairly.

    Raise your glass, cheers, my belly is on fire.

    Glancing at Qianchen, he closed his eyes, as if he was forcibly enduring.

    Only Wu Yi, after drinking, hugged Rui Rui into his arms like a normal person.

    Nima, the integrity and the egg shattered to the ground at the same time, the master Wu Yi is so lonely!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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