"Guess it? Are you sure?" Yang Kun was stunned and asked.
Long Haotian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "I'm very sure!"
Yang Kun opened the dice cup with some hesitation, and his eyes suddenly widened. He saw that the number on the dice was four, five, six, which was indeed a big number.
"How is that possible?" Yang Kun suddenly felt a little confused. It stands to reason that if the dice was really tampered with by Long Haotian, it would have always been small, and it was rolled by Yang Kun himself. It stands to reason that Long Haotian
It's impossible to do anything.
Wow~!
Long Haotian filled the wine bowl and handed it to Yang Kun, saying: "You lost again. Didn't you say you were willing to admit defeat? Please!"
Yang Kun took the wine bowl, frowned, closed his eyes, raised his head and drank again.
Even a strong adult man would find it difficult to bear the heavy drinking for three consecutive nights.
Yang Kun suddenly felt his heart beating rapidly, his blood circulation speeding up, his body seemed to have fallen into lava, and his head was buzzing.
"It feels so uncomfortable!" Yang Kun's face turned red first, and then started to turn blue. He touched his head, then tilted his body and almost fell down.
"Am I going to die?" Yang Kun felt extremely uncomfortable. Just when he didn't know what to do, suddenly, Yang Kun felt an itch on his tailbone, and suddenly, a surge of vitality mixed with the strength of the wine surged up.
Towards the tail hidden behind him.
Huh?
Yang Kun let out a light sigh and thought to himself: "Could this tail be able to suck the wine out of my body?"
At that moment, Yang Kun no longer hesitated, and with a movement of internal force, he used the vitality of the alcohol wandering in the meridians and blood to be introduced into the coccyx. A sound of sizzling came from the body. Yang Kun could clearly see it through his inner vision.
The alcohol was swallowed and refined by his own tail.
Long Haotian laughed and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't it going to work?"
Yang Kun opened his eyes, his face turned from blue to red, Bing gradually returned to normal, and said: "Who said that I can still drink!"
Phew~!
I just saw that Yang Kun was extremely drunk, but in the blink of an eye, Yang Kun immediately sobered up again, and he didn't look drunk at all.
"What's going on?" Long Haotian looked at Yang Kun with some surprise.
Yang Kun stood up straight and said: "Drinking bowl after bowl is not satisfying at all. If you have the ability, let's just have one. This time we will bet on the remaining one. How about it?"
"What? A bet?" Yang Kun's words immediately attracted everyone's attention.
We often see wine fights in many restaurants. Generally, everyone just fights one bowl at a time. But for someone like Yang Kun to just say it all at once, it’s really rare. I’m afraid Guizhou is the best.
Even the god of wine wouldn't dare to play like this.
"What, are you scared?" Yang Kun looked at Long Haotian and asked.
Long Haotian laughed and said: "They are all good men from Guizhou. How can they scare me with just a jar of wine? Just bet, come on!"
Yang Kun smiled and said, "Okay, how about I shake it this time?"
Long Haotian said disapprovingly: "Whatever, no matter who shakes it, you will lose!"
Yang Kun smiled lightly and said: "That's not necessarily the case. Just watch, I'm going to start!"
After that, Yang Kun shook the dice again. Just when Yang Kun was about to stop shaking, his inner strength moved, and a trace of rich vitality poured into the dice cup, covering the dice layer by layer.
At this moment, Long Haotian was suddenly startled and looked at Yang Kun, his eyes showing surprise.
Yang Kun put down the dice cup, raised his head slightly, and asked: "Okay, do you think it's big or small?"
Long Haotian opened his eyes, and his face showed hesitation, which was completely different from the confident look he had before.
Yang Kun chuckled and said: "What's wrong? Why are you hesitating this time? Tell me, is it bigger or smaller?"
Long Haotian shook his head and could only make a random guess: "I still choose big!"
Yang Kun asked: "Are you sure?"
Long Haotian nodded and said, "I'm sure!"
Yang Kun opened the dice cup. Long Haotian took a closer look and saw that there were three ones.
"It's actually a small one?"
"Master Long actually lost!"
Yang Kun laughed, and then said to Long Haotian in a low voice: "Although the third eye on your forehead has a see-through function, I just used my vitality to wrap the dice so that you can't see what's in the dice cup.
The number of the dice, how about a drink!"
"You!" Long Haotian suddenly became angry and said, "You are actually cheating!"
"Cheating?" Yang Kun laughed and said: "If you are talking about cheating, I'm afraid you are more powerful than me. I am willing to admit defeat. Do you want to drink or not?"
"Why does this person want to cheat?"
"Yes, others drink when they lose, but he doesn't drink when he loses. Isn't this guy too drunk?"
"It's not that there's no wine, it's probably that there's no gambling!"
"Keep your voice down, he seems to be a follower of His Majesty the Crown Prince!"
"What's wrong with you? Your character is so bad!"
Facing the pressure of public opinion, Long Haotian had no choice but to frown, then picked up the entire jar of wine, raised his head and drank it down.
Bang bang bang~!
The wine jar in Long Haotian's hand hit the floor, and with a bang, Long Haotian fainted on the spot.
When Chu Batian saw it, he immediately cursed: "It's so embarrassing, let's go!"
After that, several people dragged Long Haotian away who was as drunk as mud.
Yang Kun laughed and said: "If you dare to fight with me, you are obviously asking for humiliation, ha!"
Xiaoxue looked at Yang Kun worriedly and asked, "Are you really okay?"
Yang Kun shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Even if it happens again, I'll be fine!"
Boom~!
As soon as Yang Kun finished speaking, it felt like an earthquake had occurred. The floor shook and two people walked up from downstairs.
One is a fat man, not very old, probably about seventeen or eighteen years old, not very old, but he is extremely tall, almost like a meatball.
Next to him was a little loli, who was shorter than Xiaoxue, with dark and big eyes, and two braids. Her childish-looking face exuded an indescribable look of perseverance.
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"You have such a loud tone and a good drinking capacity, then I will fight with you!" The tall and fat man looked at Yang Kun with squinted eyes and shouted.
Yang Kun turned around slightly, looked at the fat man, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't drink with strangers!"
"Stranger?" The fat man was slightly startled and said, "As the saying goes, once we meet again, we will become familiar again, and next time we meet, won't we be acquaintances?"
Yang Kun chuckled and said: "What my dear friend said is absolutely true, but we are already full of wine and food. If we meet again by chance next time, we will definitely have a drink with you, how about it?"
"Next time? If you are drunk today, you will be drunk today. Tomorrow will be tomorrow again. How many tomorrows are there? It is better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. Today you will give me a reward and fight with me. How about it?" The fat man stopped Yang Kun and asked.