Chapter 57

There are not so many bells and whistles in Chen Jiuhe's ruthless wedding.

Even the firecrackers were not set off.

After the lord, the witness, finished his congratulatory speech, it was the lively banquet stage.

Most of the Jin Yiwei are big bosses, and they don't talk about martial arts, they pour Chen Jiu round after round, and they will drink this kid to the ground before giving up.

Chen Jiu was not afraid at all.

Naive.

This level of wine is also worthy of making someone Chen drunk?

Know what is massive.

Don't get drunk after a thousand cups, the god of wine and alcoholic, all of them are younger brothers.

Pudong bar street, ask who is the father.

It's not Chen Jiu's rant, but the drinks prepared by Jiao Niang are basically Huadiao, which is the rice wine of later generations.

Chen Jiu, who is over [-] in physique, is no different from drinking sugar water when drinking this stuff.

After overthrowing a group of stinky brothers who didn't know how to count, there was no longer any single enemy on the field.

Chen Jiu looked back at Wu Qing who was by Jiao Niang's side, and suddenly became drunk in a sober state.

With Feng Guanxia on her body and her hair coiled up, the fairy sister had flushed cheeks from drinking some wine, and she looked like a red apple, which made him want to take a few bites.

Some are happy and some are sad.

In the lobby on the first floor, cups were exchanged, and the sound of toasting and drinking was very lively, but the second floor was deserted.

Zhuiming was lying in the private room on the second floor, and his halazi flowed all over the floor.

It was he himself who strongly asked to come and join in the excitement, and he swore that he would be able to withstand the temptation later, and would only smell the wine, never take a sip.

Tie Shou couldn't hold him back, so he had to carry him over and place him in a private room on the second floor.

He also has two other patients.

Lu Xiaofeng is full of flowers.

Lu Xiaofeng is also dressed as a mummy, the difference is that he is currently licking the wine happily.

Chasing was a little unconvinced.

"Our injuries are similar, why can you drink?"

"I didn't drink."

Lu Xiaofeng picked up the wine glass with difficulty, and took a sip.

"You think I'm drinking, and I think I'm drinking too, but everyone doesn't know that what I'm drinking is not alcohol."

Chasing a question mark.

He was talking about Jill.

"Fart, what you're drinking is obviously wine."

Lu Xiaofeng had an unteachable tone like a child.

"Look at you, look good, Huamanlou, tell me."

Hua Manlou picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"You think he's drinking, and he thinks he's drinking too. Only I know that he's drinking water."

???

Zhuiming wondered if he had a hearing problem. He could understand every word the other party said, but it didn't sound like a human language.

Hua Manlou poured a glass of wine and walked in front of him.

"Come, drink water."

Zhui Ming Mao Sai suddenly realized.

"As long as I treat wine as water, does it count as drinking?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded.

"Smart, Brother Cui now knows what Lu is drinking."

"Haha."

Zhui Ming suddenly smiled.

"Brother Lu drinks water, and I drink water too, Old Cui. Come, brother Lu, let's go."

The two stuck out their tongues at the same time to lick the wine, and after a while, Zhui Ming suddenly took another mouthful.

"You say, is it useful to deceive yourself like this?"

The box fell silent.

"It's useless, but it doesn't prevent me from thinking it's useful."

Lu Xiaofeng stopped working with the tip of his tongue and gave an affirmative reply.

Hua Manlou also nodded.

"Yes, I think so too."

"Makes sense."

Zhui Ming agrees with the two brothers' point of view.

"Come on, Brother Lu, Brother Hua, and Cui Moujing."

The two disabled people continued to sip their wine, and Hua Manlou suddenly felt that it would be a pity if they didn't ask for help.

Wine stuff.

It's really not a good thing.

Halfway through the banquet, the prince with unruly hair was overwhelmed with alcohol and asked the two newcomers to resign.

"Walk slowly, my lord, I will see you off."

Chen Jiu got up and helped the prince out of the house. Before getting into the carriage, the prince asked him endlessly with the help of alcohol.

"Aiqing, how do you feel lonely?"

This.
For a moment, Chen Jiu didn't know how to answer this question, but fortunately he was clever, so he immediately pretended to be stupid.

"My lord, as a noble man of heaven, I, a little shrimp, can't judge it."

"Hehehehe, you boy, you are a slippery one."

The prince smiled, shook his head and got into the car.

After watching the carriage leave, Chen Jiu's brain hurts a little.

It wasn't that he had a headache from drinking too much alcohol, but that the prince's attitude gave him a headache.

Have you been in the limelight too much recently?

no.

He just killed a servant of the Ministry of War, slapped An Shigeng a few times, slapped Cai Jing, the prime minister of the court, and assisted Zhuge Zhengwo to kill An Yunshan, followed the emperor's order to kill An Shigeng, and followed Qinglong to copy God of Wealth Mansion.

He is very low-key, okay? If you change to another protagonist, more than 50 chapters have started to take off. How can he be so aggrieved and pretend to be a grandson everywhere.

Returning to his seat with a full stomach, Chen Jiu was a little absent-minded.

The sound of carriages and horses came again from outside the door.

The prince is back again?

Could it be that he has to shout out today: After waiting for ten years alone, the incident will happen tonight?

Not to, not to.

It's too stupid to drink some sugar water to expose the thoughts that have been hidden for so many years.

Chen Jiu got up with his belly in his stomach, ready to go to the door to trick him away.

The carriage outside the door was not the prince's luxurious car, but an unexpected visitor.

Cai Jing!

When Cai Jing saw the person who made him miss him day and night, a trace of resentment could not help but hang on his face.

"Chen Qianhu, it's a happy day, why didn't you tell me the truth?"

Chen Jiu narrowed his eyes.

The visitor is not good.

"Master Cai, what instructions do you have?"

"Ha ha."

Cai Jing clapped his palms, signaling the house slave to bring the things up.

"It's nothing interesting. I heard that Chen Qianhu is having a big day today. I really thought that I have some friendship, so I came here to give you some small gifts."

Chen Jiu sneered, looked at the gifts that Cai Jing's men sent to him, and curled his lips.

Pediatrics.

Such a big person, naive is not naive.

Cai Jing sent three things.

An umbrella, a shoe, and a candle.

"interesting."

There was a person standing beside Chen Jiu.

Cao Shaoqin.

He didn't drink much, he was very sober at the moment, but he pretended to be drunk, stepped on the foot of Cai Xiang's servant, then swayed, and threw a big bag over, knocking Cai Jing's servant unconscious dead past.

"Oh, my family drank too much, I'm really sorry."

Cai Jing's complexion was very ugly.

He didn't know if Cao Shaoqin was really drunk, or if Dongchang was supporting the kid.

"It's okay, if Eunuch Cao is drunk, you might as well go to Cai's mansion to rest for a night."

"Stop fucking farting here."

Cao Shaoqin suddenly lost his temper.

"How could our family be drunk, look down on our family, come on, Xiao Jiuer, go back and drink."

Although Chen Jiu's skin got goosebumps when he shouted Xiao Jiu'er, he felt that the eunuch was very good.

And pretending to be drunk is really easy to use.

Cai Jing looked aggrieved at the moment, but there was nothing he could do.

He also knew that Cao Shaoqin was not drunk at this moment, and Cao Shaoqin also knew that he was not drunk, but he could only pretend that Cao Shaoqin was drunk, and Cao Shaoqin would insist that he was drunk.

"Chen Qianhu has a wide network of contacts."

Chen Jiu chuckled.

"Hehe, Mr. Cai has a good network, and Chen is really impressed that he is still safe and sound."

The two hermaphrodites looked at each other and smiled, but they did not hide the murderous intent in their eyes.

"Oh, isn't this Cai Xiang, come, come, drink."

The real hermaphrodite, Cao Shaoqin, suddenly seemed to be sober, walked forward unsteadily, grabbed Cai Jing's neck, and strangled him until he couldn't breathe.

"On a happy day, if you don't give our family this face, our family will not be happy."

Wine stuff.

It's really a good thing.

(End of this chapter)

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