Villain: Summoning Su Daji, the goddess begs for forgiveness

Chapter 22

Su Yun only found out at this time that Wang Xizhi was really fucking able to drink.

Wang Xizhi did not exaggerate, he put at least three boxes of beer next to him alone.

I'm still gulping it down.

Originally, Su Yun thought that Wang Xizhi was bragging when he said that he could drink ten catties.

When I looked at it this way, I realized that I was lonely and unheard.

Give Wang Xizhi twenty catties of liquor, it's not a problem.

Wang Xizhi's amount of alcohol was the largest Su Yun had ever seen, and there was no one.

The wine bureau is a legend.

And after such a long time, Wang Xizhi went to the toilet twice.

What a big bladder it must be...

Su Yun was almost stupid.

I have been to the toilet seven or eight times, not to mention drinking.

I haven't drunk as much as Wang Xizhi, you say that you are not angry.

Su Yungan bowed to the wind, if he had Wang Xizhi's mass, he would have become the most beautiful boy a long time ago.

Wang Xizhi is the best drinker, worthy of a thousand cups, and now he looks like no one else.

Not only Wang Xizhi, except for Bian Que, everyone can drink it.

Even if it is Cao Chong, the amount of alcohol is above Bian Que.

Needless to say, Huo Qu's illness is the age of blood and qi, and drinking is naturally not a problem.

To Su Yun's surprise, Su Daji's alcohol consumption was comparable to his own.

Su Yun estimated that Su Da had practiced the amount of wine in the palace all day long.

Su Yun boasted that the amount of alcohol was not bad, but he was still willing to bow down in front of Wang Xizhi and Su Daji.

Looking at Bian Que again, he is really overwhelmed.

After drinking two bottles of beer, I went to the toilet three times, and in the end, Master Bian was unwilling to be subordinate, and he couldn't even drink Cao Chong.

Bian Que relied on his unique acupuncture to directly force out the alcohol in his body.

Are you saying this like a thing?

It's not that Su Yun is exaggerating, Su Yun only drank three bottles at the time, and he thought he was stupid.

I saw wine gushing out of Bian Que's fingers and spilling it directly on the ground.

Isn't this the Six-Vein Divine Sword?

Think about it, although Bian Que is not strong enough to drink, but he can force the wine in his body out, and if he comes and goes, won't this be able to realize a perpetual motion machine! However, although Bian Que can force

the wine out, it is not as against the sky as the six-vein divine sword, and can only suppress some of the wine gas.

After a short time, Bian Que got drunk and almost fell headlong on the vegetarian fried cake.

If there is egg soup in front of Bian Que, it must be spilled on Bian Que's end.

After Wang Xizhi was drunk, the whole person seemed to have changed, hugged Bian Que and said, "Master Bian, why did you drink so much, you are too pulled." Bian

Que glanced at it, "You're good, let's see if I can't kill you."

Wang Xizhi laughed and looked at Su Yun again, "Xiaoyun, everyone is capable, how about the two of us drink, see who drinks first?"

Su Yun immediately blocked Wang Xizhi's wine glass, "I don't want to drink with you, you are amazing, and then I will let Li Bai give you a drink." Su

Yun was really afraid of Wang Xizhi, so he drank with Wang Xizhi and drank himself into the hospital.

Wang Xizhi sighed, "Life is like, after all, you can only drink with the moon alone."

Su Yun looked at the gloomy sky, there was no hair, and he was drinking with the moon.

Su Yun touched a glass with Su Daji, "Daji, drink less, don't get yourself drunk."

Su Daji smiled slightly, "Just like that, I'm not drunk."

Su Yun took a breath, pointed to a pile of wine bottles beside Su Daji and said, "You say that's a little bit?"

Su Daji asked, "We all took a big ding to drink before, and drank it from morning to night."

Su Yun's eyes widened in disbelief.

Who are these people who drink all day and night?

"Anyway, it's better to drink less, it's always good for your body. Su Yun said.

Su Daji nodded quietly.

Wang Xizhi was on the side, drinking to the end, and the poetry was full of excitement.

stood up and yelled, "Mo Lai!"

After Su Yun knew what the poets were guilty of, he loved poetry the most.

Wasn't the "Lanting Collection Preface" written by Wang Xizhi and his friends after they got drunk.

But now there is no pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, so Su Yun simply handed Wang Xizhi a chopstick.

"There's wind and dust down there, you can write it with chopsticks. "

It's all concrete now, but it's all sand.

Writing on the sand has been around for a long time, but on the concrete, it is blown away by the wind.

Wang Xizhi breathed a sigh of relief, quite sentimental, "Since I was a thousand words at the beginning, how many people have hoped that I would get drunk and be able to get drunk, but now I have fallen into such a field, but it is sad and lamentable." When

the second dog heard this, he barked wildly, "Wangwang." Bian

Que said to Wang Xizhi: "The two dogs are laughing at you, look at your damaged appearance."

Wang Xizhi dispersed his chopsticks and cleared his throat, "If there is no pen and ink, then I will sigh and chant

a poem!" Su Yun clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Okay, good, Lao Wang not only writes well, this poem must also be a must, show it to us."

Cao Chong also echoed: "Lao Wang really has Yaxing, Chong'er wants to take a look."

Wang Xizhi laughed, "Okay, well, if I say this, I will definitely make you applaud." Everyone

looked over to see what the ability of the scholars of the world was to compose poetry.

When the proprietress of the hotel saw this, she muttered, "This thing won't be drunk."

Wang Xizhi took two steps and took two more steps.

"Lao Wang, what are you doing in seven steps to become a poem? you can't do it in four steps, so you are going to cut off your head. Su Yun shouted.

Wang Xizhi glanced at it, "It's not like I can't

think of it!" Wang Xizhi held back four steps, but didn't think of it.

Cao Chong looked at Su Yun and asked suspiciously, "Brother Yun, what is the seven-step poem?" Su Yun heard Cao

Chong's inquiry, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

After all, this is the matter of the old Cao family, and they are also Cao Chong's two elder brothers.

The background of the matter is that Cao Pi suspected that Cao Zhi was going to rebel, so he asked Cao Zhi to go to the palace and asked Cao Zhi to make a poem within seven steps, otherwise, Cao Zhi would be beheaded.

Fortunately, Cao Zhi was talented and recited a poem on the spot.

That poem is the famous "Boiled beans burn beans, beans cry in the kettle." This is born from the same root, so why not be in a hurry to fry each other. "

If it were me Su Yun, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to make a sentence after walking a thousand steps.

Su Yun simply told Cao Chong, but did not tell Cao Pi and Cao Zhi.

Wang Xizhi looked at the black and blazing sky, and suddenly triggered a sad emotion.

Wang Xizhi took a deep breath before, and his chest rose.

The crowd began to look forward to it.

Su Yun looked at Wang Xizhi intently, Su Yun wanted to see what kind of terrifying verses Wang Xizhi could make.

I saw Wang Xizhi open his big mouth.

Su Yun looked at the first word and was about to pop out.

Wang Xizhi sighed fiercely.

Everyone: "......."

Su Yun said: "Old Wang, is it just for this breath?"

Wang Xizhi said to everyone: "Don't panic, I've already thought about it." "