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Chapter 271: Worship the handle two

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"The king thinks that Doctor Wu is very good."

Ye Dongcheng said bitterly, "Master, this... this is not so good!"

As soon as Ye Dongcheng turned around, Wu Zheng slapped him on the shoulder again, almost not slapped Ye Dongcheng, who was brave in the Third Army, and squatted to the ground.

"Brother Ye, don't worry, I won't think that you are high-spirited. The fate of being a brother is loyalty, and everything else is full of clouds, are you?"

Ye Dongcheng's face has begun to twist, Gao Pan? You are kind enough to me to climb high? Isn't this mother's face beaten with iron

"Brother Ye, why are you not talking? Are you already so excited that you are speechless? Haha, Brother Ye is really a sweetheart!"

"That brother Wu said that I should be older than you! I am the eldest brother, and you are the second brother."

Wu Zheng's eyes lit up: "Is this brother Ye agreed?"

promise? What did I promise me

Wu Zheng picked up two glasses of wine, stuffed one to Ye Dongcheng and gave a glass to himself. He raised the glass and said to Ye Dongcheng: "People in the rivers and lakes will not be silly. After you and I have finished this glass of wine, it will be Brother. Ye Di, come here..."

Wu Zheng drank the glass again and gave the bottom of the glass to Ye Dongcheng.

Ye Dongcheng really didn't want to drink this glass of wine! But behind Murong Jing looked at him eagerly, he couldn't drink this wine!

A man can bend and stretch, and Han Xin has suffered the humiliation of being crossed back then! For the sake of my own great cause, what is it for me, Ye Dongcheng, to drink a glass of wine

So Ye Dongcheng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, raised his cup and raised his erection, intending to dry the cup of humiliating wine in one mouthful.

Only at the entrance of the fine wine did he know how spicy this humiliating wine was.

Watching Wu Zheng drinking a cup after a cup is like drinking water, but when it comes to his own mouth, it will be as difficult to lower his throat as if it were a charcoal!

Spit it out? Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing

So Ye Dongcheng swallowed his neck, even a piece of coal, swallowed with his eyes closed.

Forcibly resisting the tears that were about to come out of his eyes, he showed the bottom of the cup to Wu Zheng as Wu Zheng did.

What is grudge? Just look at what Ye Dongcheng looks like now.

"Okay!" Wu Zheng yelled, almost not scaring the tears that Ye Dongcheng had just held back.

"Second brother is indeed massive! It was really my brother who misunderstood you at the beginning."

Ye Dongcheng said: "You want to be a big brother, I'm afraid it's because you are getting better at this age!"

Wu Zheng laughed and said, "The second brother is not quite right! Since the two brothers made the theory of wine as the meaning of wine, this discussion naturally depends on the amount of alcohol. Wouldn't it be too tacky to judge the age by age."

Murong Jing smiled slightly and said, "Dr. Wu's words are reasonable. It is a good talk to hand over the wine theory. The Chinese teacher is so bad, this Yaxing, but I don't know who has the highest drinking capacity in your second rao?"

Wu Zheng smiled and said, "I'll know if I drink this. I don't care about my eldest brother with my second brother. The two cups I just drank don't count. How about my second brother now

"You..." Ye Dongcheng blushed and wanted to scold Wu Zheng for being really shameless, but he had to swallow it back when the words reached his lips. Murong Jing and Wu Kui were both watching! How could one's own dignified national teacher behave like a shrew in front of them? If this matter is spread out, wouldn't all the personal settings that I worked so hard to manage before be destroyed

Drinking, I don't believe you Wu Zheng can really drink this fiery liquor as water? What's more, you also drank two cups first, now I am afraid it is the end of the crossbow and can't stand it! I don't believe it. In this case, I Ye Dongcheng still can't drink you

Ye Dongcheng didn't dare to be courteous with Wu Zheng again, because he was afraid that this guy would hit the snake with the stick again, telling himself to drink two glasses first.

"Brother Wu, this is your own."

"Second brother, what nonsense, it's okay to be the elder brother and let the younger brother a little bit."

After Wu Zheng threw the cup away to the two of them and replaced it with a big bowl, this bowl is not big! How could the tableware used by the dignified prince have that kind of rough sea bowl, just a jade-inlaid gold bowl larger than a fist.

But Ye Dongcheng saw these two bowls but his eyes were straight. Wu Zheng, this one... (End of this chapter)