"Really? Thank you then. I thought you haven't done anything these days." Kawanako was slightly startled and poured another glass of wine: "Then I have to thank you properly for this glass."
"That's not how you drink liquor." Chen Yu looked at her and it took him a long time to say this.
Yes, this is not the way to drink liquor. Drinking like this will kill people. If Chen Yu doesn't use Yuanli, one pound is the limit of his drinking. He and Kawanako sat here and drank eight taels in less than ten minutes.
liquor.
Who could resist this, and the woman in front of him seemed to be cheating, drinking one cup after another without any pause, which made Chen Yu feel a little speechless.
I originally thought that the other party was a little sheep, but I didn't expect that she was the most ruthless one. This made Chen Yu a little embarrassed. He really didn't know how to deal with the other party.
Should he just leave? Just kidding, after being drunk like this by a Fuso woman, how will he meet people when he goes out? He must hold on.
"You gave up?" Kawanako looked at Chen Yu and said these words.
"Of course not..." Chen Yu blushed and uttered such a sentence, giving up? Impossible. He is a Chinese man and lost to a woman at the wine table. Isn't this a bit too much?
"Then let's continue. If we feel that drinking like this is not enough, let's change to a larger cup." Kawanako finally laughed out loud, and she finally found a place to manipulate Chen Yu.
"Don't be like this. I will help you. Can you please stop trying to trick me?" Chen Yu said, somewhat dumbfounded: "A small drink will make you happy, but a heavy drink will harm your health."
"Well, this is what you said. You will do me this favor. Don't regret it." Kawanako laughed loudly and said, "They say that many things in China are discussed over the wine table.
This sentence is true and true.”
"Your Chinese wine culture is really great. No wonder you all have your own brand of wine."
"Have you been to China?" Chen Yu asked.
"I've been there. I'm half Chinese, so I must have been to China." Kawanako said, "Oh, by the way, the place I went to is Shandong. That place is very particular."
"No wonder, the people there are really good at drinking." Chen Yu suddenly realized that indeed, Shandong, where the wine culture is popular, can indeed drink. It's no wonder that this woman has genes from that country.
"Since you agreed to help me, then this cup should be regarded as my thank you." Kawanako smiled slightly and said: "I did it, you can do whatever you want."
After saying that, Kawanako raised his head and drank a glass of wine. It has only been more than ten minutes since the two of them started drinking, but Kawanako had already drank eight taels of wine. Such an amount of alcohol made Chen Yu even
Senseless.
Chen Yu was helpless. He had done it, so he couldn't drink at all. Out of respect, he drank the wine in his hand and put down the cup.
As a practitioner, he actually felt a burning sensation in his stomach tube. This was something he hadn't felt in a long time, so he was careless this time.
"Haha, thank you, you're so proud." Kawanako laughed loudly and put down the cup: "Actually, this is also the first time for me to drink like this. I suddenly want to challenge my limits."
"No, drinking too much alcohol is harmful to your health." Chen Yu quickly advised her: "No matter how drunk you are, it won't work. Just trust me, I'm a doctor."
"Are you still a doctor? Chinese medicine?" Kawanako looked at Chen Yu curiously.
"Yes, he is a Chinese medicine doctor." Chen Yu nodded and said, "So what I say is authoritative, so don't believe it."
"That's good." Kawanako nodded.
Chen Yu persuaded her left and right, and finally managed to stop her. He thought he could have a normal conversation, but at this moment, several men from the next table with tattoos all over their bodies came over.
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"Madam, you have a good drinking capacity. Our Master Kawasaki hopes that you can come over to his table and chat with us." A strong man, showing off the tattoos on his muscles, said in Fuso dialect.
Kawanako turned her head and glanced at a young man at the next table. The young man bowed slightly to her.
She didn't answer, and the big man thought Kawanako didn't understand, so he spoke again in Chinese and asked: "Are you Chinese?"
"No." Kawanako shook his head and said, "I'm a local. I'm really sorry. I don't have time to go to that table. I'm talking about something with my friend."
"Oh, your friend?" The big man looked at Chen Yu, grinned and said, "This friend, I can borrow your friend for a while, is that okay?"
"Speak in human language." Chen Yu glanced at him. It wasn't that he didn't understand Fusang dialect, but that he was inexplicably bored by the tone.
"I said, is it okay to lend it to your friend for a while?" The big man tilted his head and looked at Chen Yu, and repeated what he just said.
"There's a problem." Chen Yu glanced at the big man and said, "She doesn't want to go there, so you should go."
"She will agree, because that is our Master Kawasaki, and no one can refuse Master Kawasaki's invitation." The big man stared at Chen Yu: "I also advise you not to cause trouble for yourself."
"It seems you are the ones who have been causing trouble, right?" Chen Yu raised his head and glanced at the big man: "Before I get angry, I advise you to leave here. I'm afraid you don't know that you are making trouble for yourself now.
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"Okay, okay." The big man grinned. He took off his vest, revealing his tattoos. He stared at Chen Yu fiercely: "I'm afraid you don't know who I am, do you?"
Tattoos are the symbol of the Fuso Society. In this country where the underworld is legal, almost every member of the society has a large number of tattoos.
Although it is not as rampant in recent years as it was in previous years, locals will still actively stay away from people with many tattoos.
"You don't realize it, you have all these colorful tattoos on your body, do you look like a fool? What is this tattoo you have? The fat all over your body has deformed your tattoo." Chen Yu said a little unbearably.
Yes, this guy is all fat, and the tattoos on his body have long been deformed. Chen Yu really can't tell what the tattoos on this guy are, they are all colorful.
"What you said just now, are you trying to say it again?" The big man's face was gloomy. He waved his hand, and several of the boys behind him pulled off their shirts at the same time, revealing their tattoos, and slowly approached Chen Yu.
People eating nearby are not in the mood to watch the fun, because once the club is involved, the consequences will be very serious. If a fight breaks out, there will be many casualties. If you are eating nearby, you may be affected.