Several altars of bamboo leaves that have been stored for more than 20 years have been placed on the table.
Zhao Jiangui is still trying to refuse: "I can't drink, I really can't drink."
Ji Han asked back, "Are you afraid that you will become alcoholic after drinking?"
Zhao Jian said indifferently: "I... I will kill people if I drink alcohol!"
Ji Han was startled, but he couldn't help but think that Zhao Jiangui's actions were very interesting.
"Don't worry." Ji Han said, "It's not that easy to kill me."
Zhao Jiangui: "But..."
Ji Han has opened the mud seal of a jar of wine.
The mellow aroma of wine was overflowing in an instant.
Just smelling the aroma of the wine made Zhao Jiangui feel dizzy.
Ji Han said again: "Don't worry, you won't drink, and this seat will never bully you."
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
Ji Han: "One cup for you, three cups for me."
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
Zhao Jiangui was a little frustrated with this kind of concession.
Ji Han was very proud.
For some reason, looking at Zhao Jiangui's frustrated appearance, he couldn't contain a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart. This feeling was almost stronger than when he finally improved his swordsmanship.
Zhao Jiangui said, "No."
Ji Han was very happy: "Then how many cups do you want me to give you?"
"I don't like others letting me." Zhao Jiangui said word by word, "You have a cup, I have a cup."
Ji Han: "… "
…
Ji Han was very unhappy.
The strange sense of satisfaction in his heart had not lasted long before it was broken by a word from Zhao Jiangui. How could this make him happy
Ji Han has always felt that his alcohol intake is very good. Occasionally, during a large banquet, he can pour down the left and right guardians alone, but he is only six or seven points drunk.
Zhao Jiangui actually wanted to fight him fairly
Overthinking.
Ji Leng smiled.
See how this seat gets you drunk!