Let's make some calculations. Is it better to be poisoned by wine or to be killed by the second elder?
The unlucky guy is in trouble right now.
However, his confusion did not last long, because the second elder had already said unhappily: "What's wrong, you don't want to drink!?"
"Uh, no, no!" The unfortunate guy shook his head hastily: "I drink, I drink!"
He has accepted his fate now, drink it, it would be a good thing if he can be poisoned to death with a click. He knows that the second elder likes to torture people before killing them.
Just like when a cat catches a mouse, the cat will play with the mouse for a while before eating it.
And the more the second elder sees the misery of the other person being tortured by him, the happier the second elder will be, so...
At that moment, the unlucky man suddenly thought, Damn it, just die, old bastard, even if I die, I will curse you severely and curse you to die a good death!
So the unlucky guy picked up a bottle of wine and was about to drink it down, but the second elder's voice rang again: "Take two sips of each bottle!"
Having said this, the second elder thought for a while and added again: "Two big mouthfuls!"
It has to be said that the fruit wines Feng Shitian brought out were all packed in transparent bottles, so you could see how much you drank from the outside of the bottle.
Feng Shitian, the middle-aged scribe pretending to be a middle-aged scribe, could naturally see everything over there, but she looked good-tempered and was not angry at all because of the other party's doubts about her.
"Okay!" The unfortunate guy nodded heavily, you old bastard, it would be better if I didn't poison you to death, but you will die even more miserably when the time comes. I curse you to die in the most tragic way!
The unlucky man cursed bitterly in his heart, opened the cork of the bottle in his hand, and poured two large gulps of wine into his mouth.
Then came the second bottle, the third bottle...
Soon all the wine was available, and the unlucky guy had already taken two big sips from each bottle.
Then the guy sat down on the ground, gasping for air. When he thought about it, Feng Shitian would definitely poison a certain bottle of wine, so he would definitely die. So the only thing he could do now was,
Just sit here and wait to die.
The same second elder also waited quietly, watching every expression on the unfortunate man's face.
I have to say that the dozens of bottles of wine in front of him were really fragrant. The aroma of the wine was constantly stimulating his nerves, and saliva kept pouring into his mouth. In other words, he could hardly bear it any longer.
So I waited for nearly an hour, but the unlucky guy didn't show any signs of poisoning yet, so the second elder was relieved that the wine was probably not poisonous.
So the second elder picked up a bottle of wine with a smile on his face and drank heavily.
"Haha!" But at this time Feng Shitian laughed: "What's wrong, now you know there is no poison in this wine?"
"Uh, I'm sorry!" The second elder naturally knew that this was his fault, so he smiled a little unnaturally: "But this brother should also know that it is not wrong to be careful when going out!"
"Understood!" Feng Shitian nodded, and then pulled out the fire in front of him a few more times.
"Uh, Second Elder, I need to go and take a moment!" The unfortunate guy now knows that the wine is not poisonous.