Bai Qingqing also secretly tugged at Curtis's clothes to signal him not to follow Bai's father and drink blindly.
Curtis was born to be a strong man and had never really been afraid of anything. How could this glass of sake make him afraid
Curtis patted the back of Bai Qingqing's hand under the table comfortingly, and picked up the wine glass again.
Bai Qingqing is really worried about Curtis. This is not the wine she made. The alcohol content is several times higher than wine. If Curtis gets drunk, it is no joke.
Bai Qingqing took a piece of steamed fish with chopsticks and put it in Curtis' bowl. She acted like a polite host and said with a smile: "You eat the vegetables."
"Yes, Xiaoke eats vegetables. He will get drunk easily if he just drinks. Hurry up and eat some vegetables." Bai Ma also immediately took a chopstick of vegetables and put them in Curtis' bowl, but it was a chopstick of stir-fried beef slices.
One-third of the stir-fried beef dish is beef and two-thirds is dried chili pepper, which is so spicy that it makes your tongue smoke.
Bai Qingqing immediately shed tears of sympathy for Curtis in her heart.
"Hmm... um, brother Ke, do you like spicy food?" Bai Qingqing still couldn't bear to let Curtis suffer, so she asked first.
Curtis glanced at the bowl, looked at Bai Qingqing and said, "I'll eat everything."
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of steaming beef dipped in chili powder and stuffed it into his mouth.
Stir-fried beef is Bai Qingqing's favorite dish, but watching Curtis eat it today, she felt a toothache.
Can Curtis' cold and sensitive tongue withstand the passion of stir-fried beef
Bai Qingqing stared at Curtis's expression closely, and saw that he paused in his chewing action. It seemed that there was nothing he couldn't accept, but Bai Qingqing, who was familiar with Curtis's micro-expressions, knew that Curtis was suffering.
"Haha, this dish is spicy, let me pour you a glass of water." Bai Qingqing said and got up to pour cold water.
Bai Ma looked at Bai Qingqing strangely and wondered why Qingqing was so well-behaved today.
After a mouthful of dry and pungent beef, Curtis felt as if his mouth was on fire. The fire burned along the esophagus and into the stomach. It was accepted by the strong stomach, and the path of flames was interrupted.
Unable to wait for his partner to bring water, Curtis immediately poured a sip of wine into his mouth.
The cold drink in the mouth undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. The sourness felt to the snake beast's senses like a human taking a sip of Fengyoujing.
Curtis suddenly knew what "fear" meant, and immediately swallowed the drink, without showing a trace of embarrassment.
"You drink water." Bai Qingqing ran over and handed the water to Curtis.
Without looking, Curtis reached out to catch the water glass and poured it into his mouth in large gulps.
The ordinary movements between them revealed the tacit understanding of many years of getting along. At this time, Father Bai felt that something was wrong between his daughter and Ke Di.
Only Bai Xiaofan knew it and didn't find it strange at all, and happily ate his meal.
"Is it spicy?" Bai Ma asked worriedly.
Curtis' face was slightly red, he resisted the urge to spit out the message, and said with a smile: "It's delicious."
Bai Ma couldn't tell the authenticity, but she stopped helping him pick up the food. She said enthusiastically: "I don't know your taste, so I won't pick it up for you. You can pick up whatever you want to eat. Don't be polite."
"No, I treat this place like my own home." Curtis said, but there were few dishes on the table that he could accept, and he couldn't cook them even if he wanted to be rude.
After Bai's father drank the wine, he immediately started chatting. He talked with Curtis with a mouthful of food and a mouthful of wine.