The reach of a weak chicken is not weak.

And as soon as he stretched out one arm, he suddenly seized a jar of wine.

The wine jar was not much shorter than him, but as soon as he grabbed it, he had already grabbed the wine jar with a flat chest.

You have to know that when a person lifts heavy objects, it is the most difficult.

It wasn't when he lifted the weight above his head.

And it is precisely when you lift a heavy object to your chest like a weak chicken.

The wine jar, which weighed two or three hundred pounds, was as light as nothing between his palms!

"Poof!" the weak chicken casually exhaled, and blew away the mud seal of the wine jar with the lid, and suddenly a rich and sweet aroma of wine overflowed the whole room.

"Well, good wine, good wine!" Su Jian praised again and again.

It seems that he didn't care at all, and the weak chicken just showed the superior internal force of "spitting lotus flowers".

On the wine table in front of Hua Wanshu, Su Jian and Weak Chicken, three large sea bowls have been replaced.

The weak chicken controlled the wine jar between his palms, and the wine jar seemed to have grown in his hands, tilting it diagonally, pouring the sea bowl for the three people, and not a drop of wine was sprinkled outside!

"Su Shaoxia, do you know why he doesn't dare to sprinkle a drop of wine?" Hua Wanshu asked with a smile.

"Isn't he too stingy to waste a drop of wine?" asked Su Jian pretending to be puzzled.

"Of course not," Hua Wanshu shook his head with a smile, "Not only is he not stingy, but he is also a famous loser! Su Shaoxia didn't know, he used to have a million family properties, but he was all defeated overnight, so he had to take refuge in me." ”

"Oh, then what is he for?" Su Jian was even more puzzled.

"Because if he dares to sprinkle a drop of wine in front of Su Shaoxia, it will be the greatest disrespect to Su Shaoxia! I will peel him and light a sky lantern to show punishment," Hua Wanshu's words not only frightened Su Jian, but even Wu Mei'er and Sima Fangling, who was drunk and hazy, their faces changed sharply.

"Alas! I didn't expect you to be polite, but you turned out to be a murderous maniac! It seems that drinking with me is a matter of life and other important matters!" Su Jian suddenly remembered that Gu's sister-in-law was cut up by Hua Wanshu because she asked him for rent, and he couldn't help but sigh again and again.

"In this way, I really don't dare to bother this brother when I drink," Su Jian said, then picked up the big sea bowl in front of him and drank the daughter red in the bowl in one go.

Then he suddenly took the scimitar from his waist and used the tip of the scabbard to poke lightly at the bottom of a wine jar.

The huge wine jar has been held up by Su Jian's scabbard.

And the dripping rotation on the scabbard seemed to be endowed with some kind of magical magic by Su Jian.

Everyone's eyes were unconsciously spinning quickly with the wine jar, and the degree of surprise was far greater than the weak chicken holding the mouth of the wine jar just now.

Suddenly hearing a muffled sound of "bang", it was as if there was a mysterious power that passed through the wine jar and reached the mouth of the altar.

The mud seal suddenly shattered, and then the lid flew out horizontally, as if it was a frisbee, and lightning shot into the snow-white wall opposite, and the mouth of the earthen pot jar was completely submerged in the wall!

This hand of "moving flowers and trees" scabbard to open the altar magic skill completely stunned several people!

......

A booze.

Su Jian was drunk.

Hua Wanshu and weak chickens are also drunk.

The amount of alcohol that the weak chicken drinks is indeed staggering.

But no matter how much alcohol you drink, it's not a wine tank after all.

The three of them have already drunk all the six jars of wine. Wu Mei'er and Sima Fangling were all dumbfounded.

"Su Shaoxia, you ...... Are you having fun?" asked Hua Wanshu as he staggered to his feet.

"I can't even find the north now," Su Jian squinted his eyes and smiled, "You two seem to have grown eight more heads!"

"Haha! Let's stop here! Su Shaoxia will spend candles in the cave room tonight, hoping that he will still have the strength to fight," Hua Wanshu said with a wicked smile.

If it weren't for being drunk, Hua Wanshu would never have said such foul language.

Sima Fangling's pretty face turned even redder, and Wu Mei'er showed a strange smile.

"The playboy underestimates me too much, even if Lao Tzu drinks the three major altars again, he will still be brave and champion the three armies," Su Jian slapped his chest loudly, with my invincible heroic spirit.

"That's good, that's good! Weak chicken, let's go! Don't disturb Su Shaoxia's good deeds!" Hua Wanshu suddenly turned his gaze to Wu Mei'er and said, "Third lady, Xiao Sheng has also prepared a place for the third lady to stay in the welcome building, and there will be a special maid to receive the third lady! But if the third lady likes to live in this hut, Xiao Sheng has no opinion." ”

Hua Wanshu is indeed drunk.

A drunk person can often say anything.

"Dude, you're drunk! You'd better drink more sobering soup when you go back!" Wu Mei'er's face sank, she stood up, flicked her sleeves, and pretended to be angry and walked away.

She has been to the welcome building and has lived.

A woman of her identity and such beauty.

Wherever they go, men will never forget it when they see it!

......

At that time, there were no stars and no moon, and the sky was gloomy.

Only the red candles in the hut flickered, reflecting the beautiful woman's face.

Look at the beauty under the lamp, the beauty Saixizi.

Su Jian had no intention of appreciating the flowers, although his words were mighty and heroic.

But as soon as Hua Wanshu and the weak chicken left, they could no longer support it, and they snored like thunder when they lay on the table of the eight immortals.

He snored so loudly that he almost tore off the roof of the hut.

Moreover, when he lay down, his arm accidentally knocked over a bowl of water, fish and chicken soup, and the chicken and fish had already been eaten, leaving only the thick soup in the bowl.

The soup spilled out, staining all the clothes on his arms and chest.

Sima Fangling couldn't help frowning tightly when she saw Su Jian drunk like this.

She stood up and staggered over to Su Jian's side.

For she herself had drunk a great deal of wine, and her feet had become vain.

Sima Fangling first used a dry towel to wipe the oil stains on Su Jian's body, and then began to take off his clothes for him.

But when her little hand wanted to untie the scimitar on Su Jian's waist, she was suddenly grabbed by Su Jian's big hand!

This frightened Sima Fangling's soul out of possession, and she felt that her little hands, even the bones, were about to be pinched off by Su Jian.

That hand is as hard and powerful as an iron pincer!

It hurt so much that her clothes all over her body were soaked with fragrant sweat, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Her hand retracted forcefully, and Su Jian relaxed his grip on her.

Sima Fangling thought that Su Jian was pretending to be asleep.

But Su Jian still slept very deeply, and there was no sign of waking up.

She was bold enough to come to Su Jian's side again and pulled him up from the chair with great force.

Then she put one arm of Su Jian around her neck, and her other arm wrapped around Su Jian's waist.

In this way, he dragged Su Jian step by step to the bedroom of the hut inside.

Sima Fangling's pretty face turned red, and her beautiful eyes also shone with excitement.

She is now his wife.

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