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Chapter 286: Xianyu, don’t say anything, I’m telling you!

Qin Longyu's face suddenly froze.

Because he felt that all the abilities of the genes in his body were instantly blocked.

He is no different from an ordinary person now.

Because it is rare for them to get together throughout the year, the elders chat and gossip in the hall while the younger generation eats chicken, grills, plays with water fish and rolls dice outside.

"Five ones!"

"Cut! Cut five!"

Qin Longyu looked at the few people who didn't shake out a one. Even though he had shaken out four ones, he still drank a glass of rice wine with a sad face: "Gua Pi! It's me again!"

In less than half an hour, Qin Longyu had already drunk more than ten cups.

Mu Qingcheng, who was standing by, saw how happy they were having fun and drinking to their heart's content, and she also became interested: "Take one with me, take one with me."

Qin Yao asked: "Can you play this?"

"know a little."

Mu Qingcheng pointed at Qin Chuyu and said, "He taught me before."

Qin Yao slapped his forehead and said speechlessly: "Brother, you are a little too crooked, aren't you?"

My goodness, she is a female president worth hundreds of billions, a perfect goddess in the eyes of the younger generation in Cantonese. In their impression, she is perfect, sacred, and a fairy-like figure who is not of this world.

Can you lead her astray?

And taught her how to roll dice?

No one would believe it if I told you.

Qin Chuyu's eyelids twitched, and she said, "She asked me to teach her. At first, she looked down on me and the owner of the late-night snack stand when she saw me playing this, but later she saw that I could play but she couldn't, and she couldn't go out."

"So she asked me to teach her, and I drank wine while she drank water to teach her."

"She is a bad player but loves to play. She lost all night and drank half a bucket of mineral water, vomiting water, but she wanted to play again the next day!"

Mu Qingcheng snorted proudly: "I have played with Xue'er a lot in the past few years, you better be careful that you will pee your pants after drinking it."

"Tsk, I don't know who made me wash eight strips in a row when I first started playing..."

Before Qin Xianyu could finish his words, Mu Qingcheng covered his mouth with her hand. Mu Qingcheng laughed angrily and whispered in Qin Xianyu's ear, gritting her teeth:

"You idiot, save some face for me in front of your family! Don't say anything out loud!"

Qin Xianyu rolled his eyes and muttered, "By the way, aren't the people from your side called my in-laws?..."

"Can't you marry me?"

"Catch me first."

"Humph! If I can't catch you, I won't be named Mu!"

"It's okay for you to take my last name like Xiao Qi and the others did!"

"Okay, let's get the certificate tomorrow! I will marry into your family tomorrow!" Mu Qingcheng said decisively without any hesitation.

"You wish for it. I want you to be my daughter."

"roll!"

She said she often played with Mu Xueer, but in fact, Mu Qingcheng was so busy every day, looking for her daughter and husband, that it was good enough for her to have half a day off a month.

Besides, the phone calls are constant, so there is not much time left for these entertainments.

Mu Qingcheng was defeated in the first round: "Nine threes, fly!"

"hack!"

Mu Qingcheng gritted her teeth instantly.

Because the one who chopped her off was not someone else, but that indifferent dead salted fish.

Qin Chuyu glanced at Mr. Mu who was eager to pounce on him and tear him to pieces, and asked with a smile: "Why are you looking at me? Just say you are suffering?"

How could Mu Qingcheng, who had always been proud and arrogant, bear this kind of grievance? "Strike back!"

"Strike back again!"

"Strike back again!"

"Come on, open nine. I don't have any." Qin Chuyu directly opened the dice cup.

Others also opened theirs:

"Both of me."

"I do not have."

"Me alone."

"Both of me."

Mu Qingcheng was speechless: "There are exactly eight, can't there be one more?"

At this time, the dead salted fish who deserved to be beaten had made a flag with tissues and sticks and gave it to Mu Qingcheng: "Here, if you can't drink, hold this up and post it on your circle of friends. This is the rule here."

Looking at the white flag that was particularly dazzling even in the daytime, the veins on Mu Qingcheng's temples bulged slightly.

Her pride and self-esteem would not allow her to do such a shameful thing: "Who's afraid of who? Drink if you want! It's just four glasses of wine. Just a few drops of water!"

However, when Qin Chuyu took the initiative to scoop her a cup from the iron basin, Mu Qingcheng still remained cautious when she saw the wine, which was beige in white, looked a little turbid but was actually very clear and clean, and smelled of rice.

She asked Qin Chuyu: "What's the alcohol content of this wine?"

Qin Chuyu: "Not very high, all homemade, some 20 to 30 degrees, some 30 to 40 degrees, tastes sweet. Didn't you see I drank five or six kilograms yesterday?"

"Oh, is that so? That's good."

Hearing this, Mu Qingcheng felt relieved.

After all, she had a lot of social engagements in the past. Before she had stomach problems, she basically drank two and a half kilograms of white wine and beer at will.

Moreover, the liquor she drank was more than 50 degrees.

Especially during the time when she went out to make her own way, he would give her three glasses of wine if she was one minute late, and he would get her drinking for all kinds of reasons.

If she couldn't drink, those bastards wouldn't have to resort to such a despicable method as medicine.

It was also because of all the social engagements and drinking all kinds of alcohol, especially during the initial period when Xianyu's child ran away, that Mu Qingcheng really drank herself to death.

A bunch of experienced workplace men couldn't drink as much as Mu Qingcheng alone.

It was precisely because of that kind of hard work, coupled with irregular work and rest schedules and irregular meal times, that Mu Qingcheng's stomach became damaged.

But even so, Mu Qingcheng asked herself if she had at least two kilograms of liquor as a base.

And it's a strong liquor.

So when Mu Qingcheng heard that the alcohol content of these rice wines was only around 20 or 30 degrees, she naturally didn't take it to heart.

Perhaps thinking of the fact that this silly woman also had stomach problems, Qin Chuyu's left wrist flashed red, and a scarlet pill appeared in his palm.

He passed it to Mu Qingcheng who was about to drink and said, "Eat this first. It will protect your stomach."

"it is good."

Mu Qingcheng put it directly in her mouth and then washed it down with rice wine.

"Hmm? It's really a bit sweet, and not too spicy." Mu Qingcheng tasted it carefully, and her eyes lit up instantly.

It was the first time she drank this kind of wine. It had a rich and mellow taste, smooth on the tongue and a hint of throat lingering.

The aroma is soft and rich, and it doesn't taste very spicy. Its taste is easily reminiscent of glutinous rice or honey.

It is refreshing and clear when you drink it, and it does not easily irritate the tip of your tongue or throat like strong liquor.

For Mu Qingcheng, who was used to drinking strong liquor or various foreign liquors and red wines, this was a very novel experience.

After drinking four cups in a row, Mu Qingcheng felt nothing: "Well, not bad, delicious."

Since Mu Qingcheng, who is so picky and has drunk so much wine, can say that the wine is "delicious", it is obvious that the wine is definitely not bad.

Seeing her drinking so hard, Qin Chuyu reminded her, "Take it easy, this wine has a strong aftereffect."

Mu Qingcheng felt that the wine was not as strong as the ones she drank before, and did not take Qin Chuyu's words to heart. She still said arrogantly: "Tsk, who are you looking down on? I'm going to make you drink until you're knocked down today."

"I'll show you who's the real deal!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Chuyu knew that he was in trouble.

I slapped my forehead and wailed in my heart, it's all over.

Tomorrow I have to either wash clothes or pants.

Maybe I'll have to drag her back from the fields and wash her clean.

Two hours later...

"Xianyu, listen to me!"

"No, silly woman, you..."

"No! Don't talk! Just listen to me!"