I'll do it as soon as I open my eyes. If the villain doesn't do it, I'll do it.

Chapter 821

"Why are you biting each other's ears when you're so close to each other?" Xia Shuhui cast a teasing look at the two young people, "Say it out loud so we can hear it."

"It's okay, it's okay." Special Assistant Gu waved his hand.

Ji Botang's eyes lit up, "Does that mean I won this time?"

“…” No, he didn’t want this sentence to become the champion.

Special Assistant Gu was impartial and said, "No, Gu Yun... and Qiu Cao are both nouns, with only a subject and an object, so they don't count as a sentence."

Ji Botang started to make up stories to win, "Then take the ball and the grass apart and have a look. The ball is a verb as the predicate, and the grass is a non-predicate verb as the object."

Guan Yu was full of questions. "Under what circumstances can ball be a verb? How can grass be a verb?"

Special Assistant Gu had a blank expression: "......" When, when it's yellow.

He forcefully deprived Ji Botang of his hope of victory, "It's no use trying to force it. You have no chance."

Ji Baitang snorted angrily.

"Then I am the shortest." Guan Yu laughed.

Assistant Gu secretly said that it was not a good thing to forget this sentence.

Ji Jinzhou raised his cup and called everyone, "Drink, drink, drink."

Ji Baitang drank one glass, and the others drank three glasses each. They all looked drunk to varying degrees. Only Guan Yu did not drink a drop of alcohol. She was the most sober one.

After a few rounds of drinks, they moved from the sofa to the floor, sitting on the ground. They seemed to be drunk and didn't care about playing games anymore, but just urged each other to drink.

Special Assistant Li had just finished his fourth glass of wine when he fell headfirst onto the table with a thud and lay unconscious on the table.

"Why did he fall?"

"He is just that bad. Let's keep going."

Guan Yu felt a weight on her shoulder. Ji Jinzhou slowly put his head on her shoulder, remained silent, and blinked his eyes slowly.

"Are you drunk?" She touched his face, which was a little hot.

Ji Jinzhou nodded, then shook his head, his mind was in a daze, and he spoke slowly, "I, don't know."

"He's drunk." Assistant Gu winked at her. "He behaves like this when he's drunk, just like a sloth. He's still a sloth that asks a hundred thousand questions."

"Really?" Guan Yu found it interesting and gently hooked Ji Jinzhou's chin with her finger.

Ji Jinzhou took a moment to react, then slowly raised his head to avoid her hand, "Why are you touching me?"

"I like you." She looked straight in the eyes.

"Why do you like me?"

Before Special Assistant Gu could watch, someone suddenly grabbed his hair and he fell backwards uncontrollably.

"Hey, hey hey." Special Assistant Gu struggled to snatch his hair back from Ji Botang's clutches and rubbed his scalp in pain. "Why are you grabbing my hair? Don't you know that this is the most precious thing in my body?"

"I'm sorry..." Ji Botang cried and laughed, pulling his hair unconsciously, "I can't control my hands... I can't control my facial muscles... How could this happen..."

Special Assistant Gu glanced at her face, which was incredibly red, and waved his hand in front of her tentatively, "No, are you drunk already? You're too inexperienced."

"Nonsense, I'm not drunk!" Ji Baitang's mind was very clear, but he couldn't control his sudden excitement for some reason. He grabbed his hand and bit it.

Special Assistant Gu exclaimed, "Ah! Are you a dog? And you bite people!"

Ji Botang bit his wrist and whimpered, "I can't control it——"

"..."

He showed no mercy to her and used his free hand to push her face, squeezing it out of shape and saving his hand from the tiger's mouth.

Fortunately, her force was not strong enough and there was no bleeding, but a neat tooth mark was left on his base.

Assistant Gu loosened his wrist and muttered, "This bite force, is it the reincarnation of a crocodile..."

Ji Baitang was pushed away by him and pounced on him again.

Special Assistant Gu looked ashen, with a messy head of hair. Ji Baitang was still persistently messing with his head, pulling his hair excitedly while saying sorry to him.

No, no one told him—Ji Baitang has such a bad alcohol tolerance and drinking manners, and he even hits people!

Assistant Li, who had been lying on the table for a long time, suddenly stood up with a serious face.