"Brother Hu, Brother Hu, come on, keep drinking..." I lifted the whiskey and snapped the bottle cap.

This movement was so powerful that I almost panicked. After seeing that An Hu didn't notice anything wrong, I was relieved.

The performance almost collapsed, the action of opening the wine bottle just now was too smooth.

Fortunately, An Hu was obviously carried away and didn't notice this detail.

"Are you okay?" An Hu cast a disdainful glance at me.

"Drink, drink..." I pretended to be vague and said.

"Push the street." An Hu said with a snort, then pretended to touch me, and gulped himself a big gulp.

It is estimated that he saw that I was too drunk and felt that I was not a threat, so he was so arrogant.

"Brother Hu, how about this, let's each have a bottle of whiskey, yes, let's blow to each other, whoever wins, whoever wins, will give 5 yuan to the other party, how about it?" I pretended to stand up, but With a staggered look, he said with a face of reluctance.

From An Hu's point of view, I'm just pretending to be drunk.

I have figured out the characters of An Hu and An Long a long time ago. Both of them are greedy for money, and when money is mentioned, they immediately lose their clues.As long as money is used to force them to make a choice they have to, they are guaranteed to be hooked.

A bottle of whiskey may be fine for ordinary people if they drink it slowly, but if they get bored in one sip, it will be hard for anyone.

Even a bottle of beer is rarely suffocated, and those who can suffocate it are definitely masters at the wine table.

I'm also betting that if one bottle can't fill An Hu, I'll take two bottles. Anyway, I don't have any other sad reactions except a little urgency to urinate.

I don't believe that An Hu can survive three bottles of whiskey.

After listening to what I said, An Hu really became very excited, and took out 5 yuan in cash on the spot and threw it on the table.

"I'm afraid of you!" An Hu sneered at my words, and said provocatively: "Come on, you also take out the money, whoever wins will take the money away!"

"it is good!"

As I said that, I took out my bank card in a daze: "Brother Hu, I don't have any cash with me. There is 20 in this card. I'll put it here first. I, I believe that Brother Hu won't swallow my leftovers." 15, hey, hey hey hey..."

I feel that my acting skills are also exploding, and I have been infected by the image of a drunkard I played, although I can't see my performance.

After listening to my words, An Hu was even more excited: "OJBK, drink, drink!"

"start!"

I yelled, and then I started to blow the bottle with An Hu.

An Hu is not a small drinker, and after finishing a bottle, he only blushes slightly.

I was secretly startled, this kid can drink a lot!

But it's still not enough to look at in front of me. I blush after one bottle, and I'm afraid I won't be able to stand still if I drink another bottle.

Thinking of this, I wiped my mouth with unsatisfactory thoughts: "Sweet, refreshing, Brother Hu really deserves to be a person who does great things!"

Anyway, if I praise Anhu a few words, I won't lose a piece of meat. If I compliment him well, he won't notice my little Jiujiu.

People are like this, when they are happy, they are easy to get carried away.

An Hu was no exception. After being praised by me, coupled with the temptation of money, he couldn't even tell that I was faking it.

At this moment, I was already pretending to be lazy, and sat down on the sofa directly, crossing my legs.

"What's the matter, Brother Hu, do you still want to drink?" I asked with a smile on my face.

An Hu seemed to have forgotten the fact that I pretended to be drunk. He hiccupped and opened another bottle: "This is a tie, keep going!"

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"Okay!" I smiled and nodded, and then opened a bottle.

I guess An Hu was stunned by the suffocation just now. Although it seemed that he blushed slightly on the surface, only he could feel the real stamina, otherwise he would definitely not be able to see that I was faking it.

It is estimated that I have already appeared a double image in his eyes at this moment.

I was surprised at first, but it turned out to be a paper tiger.

In his state, the second bottle might be poured.

Sure enough, after the second bottle, An Hu couldn't take it anymore before finishing the half bottle, and sprayed it out with a puff.

I curled my lips, glanced at An Hu who was lying on the sofa throwing up, and sneered.

At this moment, because of the stimulation of alcohol, my mind also started to empty a little bit. Just now I used the stamina to not come up, so I was able to relax for a while.

But fortunately, it's not very sad, and it will pass after a little patience.

I drank nine bottles of whiskey in one go!

Seeing that there was the last bottle, I picked it up, and then looked at An Hu: "Brother Hu, how are you, can you still drink?"

An Hu looked back at me, his eyes were a little hazy, and he said in an ambiguous tone: "You, did you pretend to be drunk just now?"

"No, I'm really drunk." I smiled easily, then opened the last bottle, and dried it all in one go in front of An Hu.

An Hu was dumbfounded, and I felt even more amused.

After drinking the last bottle of wine, the unhappiness pent up in my heart dissipated a lot.

The image of Wang Sheng still lingers in my mind. I don’t know how this brat is doing now. Will he be very annoying without me helping him with his work?

Thinking about Wang Sheng, I wanted to slap myself twice.

People obviously don't need me anymore, but I still care about them so pretentiously.

Thinking of this, I began to feel uncomfortable again, and asked the waiter to bring a case of beer.

Having drank ten bottles of whiskey, I now drink beer as if I were drinking plain water. I chug and chug one bottle at a time, and soon I emptied the box of beer again.

He kicked the empty bottle over and made a clanging sound, which immediately woke An Hu and his younger brothers up.

But I couldn't stand up when I woke up. I didn't bother to talk to them. I picked up the money on the table and waved at An Hu: "Brother Hu, thank you for your 5 yuan! I'm leaving."

An Hu was dumbfounded when he watched me take a sip of a bottle of beer.

He was drunk and didn't know what he was talking about, but he replied to me in the last sentence, telling me to wait, and he would ask me for a drink next time.

You're so drunk that you're still thinking about finding a place?

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