After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 107 When did you get to know her so well?

He felt the need to remind him.

With a light cough, he said earnestly: "Lady, this wine is the high-quality spirit of Qingyuantang..." So you should drink it at your leisure, take a few sips carefully, and you will be drunk. The master explained, but the master said that the old lady must not have a drop of wine left.

"Grumbling..."

What responded to him was the sound of Rong Qingqing drinking.

Changlin: "..."

Rong Qingqing thought she was too tired to drink standing up, so she sat down on the porch, raised her neck and continued to drink.

Changlin continued to stand still.

Even he dare not drink like this, the old lady is drinking it as plain water.

Or is it that Qingyuantang's wine has been adulterated recently, with water in it?

But he is also familiar with the people in Qingyuantang, they dare not fool him with fake wine.

But if it wasn't fake wine, how could the old lady be as relaxed as drinking plain water?
Or, it's just that the alcohol has not come out?

He resisted not rushing over, snatched the wine jug from the old lady's hand and checked it.

After a while, Rong Qingqing put down the jug and burped.

Changlin: "..."

"Head of the Guard, is there any more?" Rong Qingqing opened the lid of the pot, poured it down, but didn't pour out a drop, looked at Chang Lin, and said unsatisfactorily.

Changlin's mouth twitched.

He thought, he has to go back and ask the master for instructions, see if he wants to bring another cart of wine to the old lady?

"Lady, wait a moment, the subordinates will come when they go."

He naturally knew that his master was not that kind, and he really bought the old lady a drink, but he just wanted to punish her.

But this time, the master miscalculated, and the old lady seems to have a lot of alcohol.

At this time, Rong Qingqing suddenly said: "Your master must have a very low drinking capacity."

Changlin looked at her in surprise.

Don't understand how she knows.

"Okay, let's go." Rong Qingqing waved her hand.

Changlin hurriedly slipped back to Qingying Garden.

When he went back, Xie Jingrun had just finished taking a bath and came out of the clean room. He was wearing a white coat, and his long black and thick hair was still dripping with water.

Seeing Chang Lin coming back, he twitched the corner of his mouth cryptically, thinking that that stinky girl Rong Qingqing must be drunk right now, and she may have started a drunken madness.

"What's the matter?" He took a cloth towel, sat down on the couch, and asked casually.

Chang Lin hesitated for a while, and said truthfully: "The old lady seems to have a good capacity for alcohol, drinking is like drinking plain water, and she asked her subordinates if she had any more wine after she finished drinking."

Xie Jingrun paused as he wiped his hair, his eyes narrowed, "You drink well?"

"It looks like it is." Chang Lin said, paused, and then asked, "Seeing the old lady's appearance, my subordinates seem to be a little bit unfulfilled. Do you want to send her some more?"

Xie Jingrun threw the cloth towel in his hand onto him vigorously, "When did you get so familiar with her, and still invite her to drink, huh?"

Chang Lin caught the cloth towel and said, "..."

Isn't it you, the master, who invited the old lady to drink?

Changlin was very depressed.

Xie Jingrun leaned back, bent his slender fingers, and tapped on the table.

After a moment, he stood up.

Rong Qingqing is a lady, how can she drink so well?
He was skeptical.

I'm afraid I'm already so drunk that I can't tell the difference between the south, the east, and the north, right?
Chang Lin, a fool, must have been deceived.

When Changlin saw his master leaving the Green Dragon Garden, he couldn't react.

It's so late, where is the master going?

Xie Jingrun quietly came to the roof of Qinfangyuan.

(End of this chapter)