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Wang Ziwen entered Lin Bei's house for the first time today.

Looking at the arrangement in the room, Wang Ziwen nodded secretly.

I thought the room would be messy if a boy lived alone, but I didn't expect Lin Bei's room to be unexpectedly tidy.

Regarding this, Lin Bei said that he would ask a housekeeping aunt to clean the house every day.

It doesn't cost much.

As for Wang Ziwen, why didn't he know?

Nonsense, when the housekeeping aunt comes, it's when Lin Bei is in the gym.

At that time, Wang Ziwen was also assisting Lin Bei in training. How could he know?

"Where's the wine? We agreed before that if the wine isn't enough, you can agree to a condition unconditionally and you can't go back on it!"

"As long as you don't regret it, come with me!"

Lin Bei said, looking at Wang Ziwen and entering the study.

"Gudong"

Looking at the large wine cabinet that occupied an entire wall in the study room, Wang Ziwen still swallowed in disappointment.

Are you kidding me?

This wine cabinet needs at least thirty or forty bottles of wine?

White wine, red wine, foreign wine are all available.

But what surprised Wang Ziwen was that there were actually two bottles of beer inside.

A bottle has a green label, a black title, and a yellow warning label on the neck of the bottle. The warning is written in English. Do not drink more than "727" by more than 35 ml each time.

When Wang Ziwen saw that the alcohol content of this beer was as high as 67.5%, he gave up completely.

Are you kidding me?

Nearly seventy degrees beer?

She had never heard of it.

And the other bottle looks a little pocket-sized.

The bottle is no more than palm size, dark brown bottle.

Of course, the alcohol content is not low, as high as 57%.

"This, is it really beer?"

Wang Ziwen turned his head to look at Lin Bei in disbelief.

"The bottle with the green label is called Viper, and the brown bottle is called Viper. Be careful, there are a total of thirty-six bottles of the brown bottle produced in the world."

Lin Bei's words scared Wang Ziwen and quickly put the beer back in the wine cabinet.

"You're kidding, just take it out and drink if you want."

Lin Bei smiled.

However, he was really not joking.

There are really only thirty-six bottles of Strong Bock in the world.

Lin Bei also just knew that Tong Liya had put this bottle of wine here.

This is what Lin Bei's father left behind.

I actually bought it for collection.

However, Lin Bei didn't think it mattered.

This thing is actually just a gimmick.

The beer market is not as huge as the wine market.

Even if there is only one bottle of beer in the world, the promotion potential will not be very high.

Might as well drink it.

"Then what, what conditions are you going to put forward then?"

Before it even started, Wang Ziwen had already given up.

There's nothing you can do if you don't give in!

Is it possible that she really risked her life to drink all of this?

Can you still survive?

"I don't know yet. I'll tell you later when I think about it."

Lin Bei really can't think of any conditions now.

Then just keep it.

Drinking is different from person to person.

Some people drink to taste wine.

Some people drink just to get themselves drunk.

And some people drink to get others drunk.

Just like Wang Ziwen now.

She belongs to the third type.

"Come on, have another drink.

"do it again"

"Come again"

Lin Bei looked at Wang Ziwen opposite and smiled secretly.

This guy can be considered a strange flower.

You only have such a small amount of alcohol, but you still want to turn yourself upside down?

Stop joking, okay?

But it was herself.

This meeting is obviously already shaky, but he still insists on clinking glasses with himself.

But girl, you clink glasses more accurately!

The wine was spilled on me.

Lin Bei felt like he was facing Erha who was always having fun.

There are only two households on each floor.

Otherwise, Lin Bei feels that he will definitely be complained by his neighbors.

But, girl, when you’re drunk, can you please stop pestering me directly?

Lin Bei looked helplessly at Wang Ziwen, who was wrapped around him like an octopus.

By the way, are all girls like this when they are drunk?

Lin Bei feels that it would be better for her to drink less with girls in the future.

However, although Lin Bei mocked Wang Ziwen for being a poor drinker.

But in fact, Wang Ziwen's drinking capacity is not bad.

Lin Bei was also a little dizzy at this moment.

But I can still hold on.

But Wang Ziwen obviously couldn't hold on anymore.

Lin Bei could only send her back to the bedroom first.

Next.

Of course it's Lin Bei's study time.

what do you think

Oh, learning makes me happy, I love learning.

woman?

Women can only slow me down in drawing my gun.

Go to the study room, take out a Xinhua dictionary, and start learning idioms.

Teacher Lin’s small class has started!

If readers don't learn well, it's probably because the teacher doesn't know how to teach.

Now it is taught by Mr. Lin.

The tongue is eloquent, which describes the tongue that can make a beautiful sound like a reed. It describes the smooth words and the ability to speak and argue.

Knock on the blackboard and draw the key points.

To be tested.

Unstoppable, to describe the oncoming ferocious, irresistible.

This is even more important.

I have learned it several times.

Okay, that’s all I’ve learned today. Teacher Lin’s students drank wine today and are not in good condition. I’ll give them extra lessons next time.

get out of class is over.

The next day, when Wang Ziwen got up, he felt like he had a splitting headache.

Covering his head, Wang Ziwen sat up from the bed with difficulty.

"Are you up? Just in time, drink some hangover soup to sober up. If you can't drink it later, don't show off." [084909410#111452350]

Wang Ziwen took the hangover soup from Lin Bei. The temperature was just right.

After finishing a bowl of soup, Wang Ziwen felt a little better.

"my clothes,"

"I changed it."

After Lin Bei's words fell, Wang Ziwen blushed and automatically got into the army of quilts.

"Don't hold back, get up and eat."

Lin Bei glanced at Wang Ziwen, turned around and left the bedroom without saying a word.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Ziwen came out of the bedroom wearing Lin Bei's pajamas.

Lin Bei sat at the dining table, but was thinking about one thing.

When I buy clothes in the future, should I ask Tong Liya to buy more pajamas?

Everyone wears their own pajamas, it's hard to deal with!

Lin Bei also cooked by herself for the first time today.

emmmm

Tomato braised noodles.

It's a meal, isn't it?

Besides, the technical content of this is much higher than that of military hot pot, right?

Besides, isn’t this what you should eat the next day after drinking alcohol?

Look at Wang Ziwen, how delicious are the noodles?

"I still want to eat.0"

After eating a bowl, Wang Wen put the bowl in front of Bei.

Lin Bei only finished half of his bowl of noodles.

Oh my god.

Why does Lin Bei feel like the girls he meets recently are more aggressive than the others?

There is Wang Luodan in the front and Wang Ziwen in the back.

Is this because of your fate that you are too old?

However, looking at Wang Ziwen's eyes that were about to fall out of their eyes, Lin Bei still softened her heart.

no way.

Even if Lin Bei is a scumbag.

But it’s not like abusing others, right?

At least one mouthful of rice can still satisfy the guests.

So, Lin Bei poured everything in his bowl to Wang Ziwen.

There was no other way, so he cooked two bowls in total.

What else can be done besides this?

Wang Ziwen didn't dislike it either, and continued to suck noodles.

"Old Lin, why do you think my chin is so pictured? Why does it feel like I'm about to dislocate?"

"Cough cough cough"

Wang Ziwen opened his mouth suddenly, causing Lin Bei who was drinking water to choke instantly.

"Maybe you grind your teeth at night?"

"Will molars dislocate?"

Wang Ziwen obviously didn't believe it.

But she was so drunk last night that she couldn't remember what happened.

Since I can't remember it, I won't.

Only this kind of big heart can support Wang Ziwen to survive the six years of his trainee career.

"It's already three o'clock in the afternoon? Am I late for work?"

After eating, Tian Wen noticed the time.

"It's okay, anyway, you are my personal trainer, if I don't go, you have no reason to go!"

Lin Bei said indifferently.

"It seems so!"

Wang Ziwen nodded knowingly.

Then, I went back to sleep in a cage and suffered.

Lin Bei cleaned the kitchen and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Lin Bei got up early in the morning and has been there until now.

If it weren't for worrying that Wang Ziwen would wake up suddenly and feel uncomfortable without food, he would have gone to sleep in a long time ago.

After a hard day without exercising, of course it is necessary to take a good rest.

However, it is a pity that this wish could not be realized after all.

Just 3.5 minutes after lying in bed, Lin Bei's cell phone started ringing non-stop.

"Go answer the phone!"

Wang Ziwen looked at Lin Bei helplessly, she was so sleepy and wanted to sleep.

"The phone is in the living room, I don't want to touch it."

Lin Bei folded up his pillow and covered his ears.

However, it is obvious that the other party does not want to give up.

Finally, on the seventh phone call, Lin Bei got up.

There is no way, if Lin Bei really doesn't answer the call, Lin Bei probably won't stop until the phone runs out of battery.

"Hey, if there is no reasonable explanation, I will tear you apart next time we meet."

The caller ID was Ning Hao.

Lin Bei was not polite either.

At least with the relationship between the two parties now, it would be a bit unsightly if Lin Bei was too polite.

"Okay, you've escaped, but come on, we'll add five more cities to the road show."

But in the end Lin Bei calmed down.

Because the news brought by Ning Hao was not very fresh.

Even Lin Bei was a little excited.

The first day box office of Crazy Stone is out.

It’s Chapter 17, and there are still three chapters left. Seventy-six has been unsealed, but Seventy-three has entered again, which is sad.

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The picture is of Libok. There are really only thirty-six bottles in the world, but they were produced in 2010. .