The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Although their boss is a fake literati, he is still half a literati and cannot be belittled like this by the Marquis.

So Cangman argued with Wan Lianxing in his heart, "You are the Marquis, otherwise I will never let the person who talks about our boss like this have a good ending."

Cangman said in his heart, don't underestimate the useless things given to you during this New Year. Those are rare treasures. After saying this, he didn't forget to hum in his heart. He felt that this way he could vent his anger.

Wan Lianxing suddenly laughed: "I don't care about rare treasures. I rescued you just for the sake of my elder brother, otherwise I would know who your boss Qian is."

Cangman was hit by Wan Liexing's words. He was stiff and did not dare to move.

Wan Lianxing's smile was quite scary. This man was much more frightened than their boss Qian. Cangman seemed to be penetrated into his mind and his soul, like a simple and transparent person like an idiot.

What frightened Cangman the most was that he actually knew what he was thinking and knew exactly where he was thinking. Wan Lianxing's sudden words really had an accurate dialogue with Cangman's heart.

Cangman suspected that all his little thoughts just now were lost, otherwise how could he be noticed by others.

Who had Cangman been afraid of, but his smile made every pore in Cangman tighten up. He didn't know what else this man could say.

Cangman knew that Wan Lianxing was blaming their boss for his lack of etiquette, but Cangman's face was worthless and he wanted to get out of this topic quickly, otherwise he would not get any benefits.

"Thank you Lord Marquis for your kindness, thank you Master Wan for your kindness."

Mr. Wan smiled and said, "Okay, Cangman, sit down quickly."

"Yes."

Cangman sat cautiously on the chair. Only then did he realize that he was wrong. He shouldn't have come. Isn't this just making him feel uncomfortable? , suppressed and aggrieved, and no longer looked like a man at all.

He was just thinking about something when Wan Liexing spoke: "How's Cangman's drinking capacity?"

"what?"

Wan Lengxing said, "I asked you how you drink."

"My drinking capacity is okay, just a little worse than my sister's."

"Who is your sister?"

"Ten thousand...my wife."

Wan Baiqian was the first to drink down Cangman. In his opinion, Wan Baiqian was the best drinker. He was second only to Wan Baiqian, and his drinking capacity was also one of the best.

"Oh? Are you as drunk as her?"

"Ah."

"Why did you call her sister?"

"I'm willing to admit defeat. If I lose to her while drinking, I have to call him sister."

"Hey, you still have to call me uncle when you carry it like this."

Cangman quickly said: "I don't dare, I don't dare."

He doesn't deserve such a tricky uncle.

"Then you have a few drinks with me today, and I'll see how you drink."

"It's okay to drink, but I'm afraid... I'll let you get too drunk."

"Then you try it. If you get me drunk, there will be a reward."

What's more, this is a good opportunity for him to feel proud.

Cangman straightened his belt and was about to get ready for action. He looked like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers but refuses to accept anyone. "Then I'll give it a try."

He was facing Wan Lengxing. If it were anyone else, he would have been blown away by now. How could he be so calm?

After drinking a few bottles of white wine, Wan Lianxing could tell that Cangman was quite a drinker.

"Okay, do you still have some drinking capacity?"

"Where are you? It's early."

"it is good."

The wine came into the night as soon as he drank it. There was no accident. The first person to fall down was Cangman. When he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning. He stretched out his hands to rub his face. The incomplete memory made him feel a little embarrassed. It was not just his own. People suddenly felt that their boss Qian’s face was gone.

"Am I drunk?"

Shang Xi nodded: "Yes, your head is stuck in the dish."

"What?" Cangman looked like he couldn't believe it.

Shang Xi nodded affirmatively and sympathetically.

"Who has seen it?"

"Except for the second elder of the Wan family who left the banquet early, I saw everything that I should have seen."

Cangman chirped and said, "It's embarrassing again."

Shang Xi witnessed how he fell these two times. He spoke arrogantly every time and fell more miserably than anyone else.

When he is drunk, he has great supernatural powers and is omnipotent. He talks nonsense and nonsense, and he acts as a brother and brother and acts as a hero. As long as he doesn't open his mouth, you will never guess what nonsense he can say.

Last night, even the Marquis was stunned when he listened to his vernacular. He felt that the magical experiences he mentioned were more like folk legends.

Cangman rubbed his nose and said, "Where is the Marquis?"

"Go out early."

"He drinks so much and still gets up early to go out and run errands."

Shang Xi nodded, he really has a capacity for drinking.

Cangman said: "Who are these ten thousand families? Each one can drink better than the other."

Cangman looked at Cheng Feng and said, "Cheng Feng, can you drink?"

They drank many times, but only in small quantities to keep them entertained, never in excess.

Cheng Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If I hadn't been injured, my uncle would have continued to practice my drinking ability. A few days ago, I almost vomited out my gall."

Cangman seemed to have forgotten his embarrassment for a moment, and turned around and laughed at Cheng Feng: "Hahahaha, then your drinking capacity is so bad, you can't compare with me. I have never vomited when I drink."

Cheng Feng laughed in his heart, the days are long, so let's wait and see.

Cangman has nothing to worry about, and he can't worry about anything for more than three minutes.

Cangman found an excuse to leave the Hou Mansion, which he thought was satisfactory, "What about that? I'm going out to do some business. If we meet, we'll meet outside. I haven't been here recently."

Cheng Feng said: "It doesn't seem possible."

Cangman said: "What's wrong? You can walk now, but you were scared by a few assassins and didn't dare to leave the house."

Cheng Feng said: "I don't have any problem, it's mainly you."

"What's wrong with me?"

"My uncle told me that I will let you have dinner at home tonight."

"what?"

“And it’s necessary to come?”

"Really?"

"If you don't believe me, ask Shang Xi."

Shang Xi nodded sympathetically, "My uncle said so, and..."

"And what?"

"And in a commanding tone."

Cangman sat back on the chair awkwardly, "What's going on?"

Shang Xi said: "What else can happen? You have a good drinking capacity and you never vomit."

Cangman didn't think this was Shang Xi teasing him, "Is this really the case? I feel like this Lord Marquis is uncertain. He won't do anything to me, right?"

"Are you afraid of him?"

"It's not that I'm afraid. I'm afraid of him. He talks in a negative and positive way. It's scary!"

Shang Xi thought for a while, didn't fear and fear mean the same thing?