Chapter 1949
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Di Ping knew how fragrant yuluchun was. At this time, the whole hall was full of wine fragrance, pure and strong, fragrant and sweet. Many people had already smelled a bit drunk before drinking.
The original hot several tables, before the fragrant wine drink at this time to the mouth as if into the taste of swill, simply can not swallow.
One by one, they threw down their glasses one by one. They looked at dipin's table and the bottle. Their eyes showed envy. Some people were already swallowing. For a time, the whole hall was very quiet, and their eyes were on Diping.
Even the extremely cold young man could not help but scan the wine on Diping's table. He picked up his wine cup and put it to his lips. His brow wrinkled. He did not drink it and put it down again. He felt that the wine in his cup was bitter and tasteless.
He inhaled his nose involuntarily. Suddenly, his body shook and his face showed a startled look. He closed his eyes quickly, as if feeling something. After two or three seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes, his face showed surprise, and his eyes became very eager to look at dipin's wine pot.
It's totally different from his face, which had been cold and expressionless before.
Di Ping is in front of the eyes of the people can not see, fine tasting wine, from time to time picked up a peanut, unspeakable at ease.
Xiaojin, who is squatting on the chair and gnawing at the fruit, sees that di Ping takes out yuluchun. His eyes suddenly brighten up, squeaking, pointing to the wine glass and pointing to himself again. He looks like a monkey in a hurry.
Di Ping saw Xiao Jin's appearance and said with a smile: "you little drunkard! Drink more actively than anyone else! " However, he still took a cup, poured a cup for Xiaojin, and said with a smile: "your wine is not good, at most one cup, there is no more!"
Xiaojin had already thrown the fruit aside, squeaked and nodded, stretched out his hands to take the glass from Diping's hand, and then he could not wait to lick it. Once he tasted the taste, his eyes lit up and made a squeak of excitement.
Xiaojin is a strange animal with a very sharp mouth. He usually only eats some mutant fruit or some spiritual plants picked by himself. He doesn't eat ordinary food, including the meat of mutant animals.
However, he was very keen on the yuluchun made from Linggu and lingcao. He once tasted some of the best yuluchun when he was drinking, which caused a big deal. From then on, Xiaojin became a drunkard. As long as he saw Diping drinking, he had to eat a mouthful.
Di Ping didn't care about it before. As a result, the wine lees in the room were ruined by Xiaojin. Xiaojin was a poor drinker. He was drunk everywhere, but he broke a lot of things. He almost changed his body. If it wasn't a critical moment, di Ping would come to the pet animal space and he would definitely come to Bima Wen to make a big fuss in heaven.
Therefore, in view of the poor quality of small gin, dipin controlled it very much and only gave one drink at a time.
It's too wasteful...
this is the voice of many people. Many people are eager to snatch Xiaojin's glass of wine, and their face is sore, as if Diping was pouring their wine.
"Brother, I wonder if you can transfer this wine to me!"
Finally, some people couldn't help it. There were three or four tables across Diping, and three people were drinking. One of them was barehanded and had a two winged tiger tattooed on his chest. A very strong man called to Diping.
Di Ping looked at him from the window, shook his head slightly and said, "sorry, I have only one bottle to keep for myself to drink!"
The strong man didn't give up. He said in a loud voice: "brother, you're a good wine. All brothers want to try it. You can ask for a price. I'll never let you suffer from the loss of black tiger gate and black Biao!"
Di Ping looked at him, and then looked around the table is also eager to try, he shook his head and said: "sorry, this wine is only enough for me to drink, really can't take out!"
Originally, a bottle of wine was nothing, but he could not give it. Once the black boy got the wine, he was afraid that those tables would come together to ask for wine, so he would not give it.
If you don't give it, you look down on others. If you give him so much wine, you will bring three bottles of wine with you. He is not enough to drink!
So, simply, no one gave it, and no one said anything.
"Pa!"
Black Biao's face was cold. Just about to speak, a strong man with a black face at his table couldn't help it. He patted the table and said with a angry face: "Damn it, don't give it to your face. If you want to drink, it's brother Biao who gives you face. You're still shaking up. Bring the wine quickly, or I'll let you never drink again!"
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Di Ping knew how fragrant yuluchun was. At this time, the whole hall was full of wine fragrance, pure and strong, fragrant and sweet. Many people had already smelled a bit drunk before drinking.
The original hot several tables, before the fragrant wine drink at this time to the mouth as if into the taste of swill, simply can not swallow.
One by one, they threw down their glasses one by one. They looked at dipin's table and the bottle. Their eyes showed envy. Some people were already swallowing. For a time, the whole hall was very quiet, and their eyes were on Diping.
Even the extremely cold young man could not help but scan the wine on Diping's table. He picked up his wine cup and put it to his lips. His brow wrinkled. He did not drink it and put it down again. He felt that the wine in his cup was bitter and tasteless.
He inhaled his nose involuntarily. Suddenly, his body shook and his face showed a startled look. He closed his eyes quickly, as if feeling something. After two or three seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes, his face showed surprise, and his eyes became very eager to look at dipin's wine pot.
It's totally different from his face, which had been cold and expressionless before.
Di Ping is in front of the eyes of the people can not see, fine tasting wine, from time to time picked up a peanut, unspeakable at ease.
Xiaojin, who is squatting on the chair and gnawing at the fruit, sees that di Ping takes out yuluchun. His eyes suddenly brighten up, squeaking, pointing to the wine glass and pointing to himself again. He looks like a monkey in a hurry.
Di Ping saw Xiao Jin's appearance and said with a smile: "you little drunkard! Drink more actively than anyone else! " However, he still took a cup, poured a cup for Xiaojin, and said with a smile: "your wine is not good, at most one cup, there is no more!"
Xiaojin had already thrown the fruit aside, squeaked and nodded, stretched out his hands to take the glass from Diping's hand, and then he could not wait to lick it. Once he tasted the taste, his eyes lit up and made a squeak of excitement.
Xiaojin is a strange animal with a very sharp mouth. He usually only eats some mutant fruit or some spiritual plants picked by himself. He doesn't eat ordinary food, including the meat of mutant animals.
However, he was very keen on the yuluchun made from Linggu and lingcao. He once tasted some of the best yuluchun when he was drinking, which caused a big deal. From then on, Xiaojin became a drunkard. As long as he saw Diping drinking, he had to eat a mouthful.
Di Ping didn't care about it before. As a result, the wine lees in the room were ruined by Xiaojin. Xiaojin was a poor drinker. He was drunk everywhere, but he broke a lot of things. He almost changed his body. If it wasn't a critical moment, di Ping would come to the pet animal space and he would definitely come to Bima Wen to make a big fuss in heaven.
Therefore, in view of the poor quality of small gin, dipin controlled it very much and only gave one drink at a time.
It's too wasteful...
this is the voice of many people. Many people are eager to snatch Xiaojin's glass of wine, and their face is sore, as if Diping was pouring their wine.
"Brother, I wonder if you can transfer this wine to me!"
Finally, some people couldn't help it. There were three or four tables across Diping, and three people were drinking. One of them was barehanded and had a two winged tiger tattooed on his chest. A very strong man called to Diping.
Di Ping looked at him from the window, shook his head slightly and said, "sorry, I have only one bottle to keep for myself to drink!"
The strong man didn't give up. He said in a loud voice: "brother, you're a good wine. All brothers want to try it. You can ask for a price. I'll never let you suffer from the loss of black tiger gate and black Biao!"
Di Ping looked at him, and then looked around the table is also eager to try, he shook his head and said: "sorry, this wine is only enough for me to drink, really can't take out!"
Originally, a bottle of wine was nothing, but he could not give it. Once the black boy got the wine, he was afraid that those tables would come together to ask for wine, so he would not give it.
If you don't give it, you look down on others. If you give him so much wine, you will bring three bottles of wine with you. He is not enough to drink!
So, simply, no one gave it, and no one said anything.
"Pa!"
Black Biao's face was cold. Just about to speak, a strong man with a black face at his table couldn't help it. He patted the table and said with a angry face: "Damn it, don't give it to your face. If you want to drink, it's brother Biao who gives you face. You're still shaking up. Bring the wine quickly, or I'll let you never drink again!"
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Di Ping knew how fragrant yuluchun was. At this time, the whole hall was full of wine fragrance, pure and strong, fragrant and sweet. Many people had already smelled a bit drunk before drinking. The original hot several tables, before the fragrant wine drink at this time to the mouth as if into the taste of swill, simply can not swallow. One by one, they threw down their glasses one by one. They looked at dipin's table and the bottle. Their eyes showed envy. Some people were already swallowing. For a time, the whole hall was very quiet, and their eyes were on Diping. Even the extremely cold young man could not help but scan the wine on Diping's table. He picked up his wine cup and put it to his lips. His brow wrinkled. He did not drink it and put it down again. He felt that the wine in his cup was bitter and tasteless. He inhaled his nose involuntarily. Suddenly, his body shook and his face showed a startled look. He closed his eyes quickly, as if feeling something. After two or three seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes, his face showed surprise, and his eyes became very eager to look at dipin's wine pot. It's totally different from his face, which had been cold and expressionless before. Di Ping is in front of the eyes of the people can not see, fine tasting wine, from time to time picked up a peanut, unspeakable at ease. Xiaojin, who is squatting on the chair and gnawing at the fruit, sees that di Ping takes out yuluchun. His eyes suddenly brighten up, squeaking, pointing to the wine glass and pointing to himself again. He looks like a monkey in a hurry. Di Ping saw Xiao Jin's appearance and said with a smile: "you little drunkard! Drink more actively than anyone else! " However, he still took a cup, poured a cup for Xiaojin, and said with a smile: "your wine is not good, at most one cup, there is no more!" Xiaojin had already thrown the fruit aside, squeaked and nodded, stretched out his hands to take the glass from Diping's hand, and then he could not wait to lick it. Once he tasted the taste, his eyes lit up and made a squeak of excitement. Xiaojin is a strange animal with a very sharp mouth. He usually only eats some mutant fruit or some spiritual plants picked by himself. He doesn't eat ordinary food, including the meat of mutant animals. However, he was very keen on the yuluchun made from Linggu and lingcao. He once tasted some of the best yuluchun when he was drinking, which caused a big deal. From then on, Xiaojin became a drunkard. As long as he saw Diping drinking, he had to eat a mouthful. Di Ping didn't care about it before. As a result, the wine lees in the room were ruined by Xiaojin. Xiaojin was a poor drinker. He was drunk everywhere, but he broke a lot of things. He almost changed his body. If it wasn't a critical moment, di Ping would come to the pet animal space and he would definitely come to Bima Wen to make a big fuss in heaven. Therefore, in view of the poor quality of small gin, dipin controlled it very much and only gave one drink at a time. It's too wasteful... this is the voice of many people. Many people are eager to snatch Xiaojin's glass of wine, and their face is sore, as if Diping was pouring their wine. "Brother, I wonder if you can transfer this wine to me!" Finally, some people couldn't help it. There were three or four tables across Diping, and three people were drinking. One of them was barehanded and had a two winged tiger tattooed on his chest. A very strong man called to Diping. Di Ping looked at him from the window, shook his head slightly and said, "sorry, I have only one bottle to keep for myself to drink!" The strong man didn't give up. He said in a loud voice: "brother, you're a good wine. All brothers want to try it. You can ask for a price. I'll never let you suffer from the loss of black tiger gate and black Biao!" Di Ping looked at him, and then looked around the table is also eager to try, he shook his head and said: "sorry, this wine is only enough for me to drink, really can't take out!" Originally, a bottle of wine was nothing, but he could not give it. Once the black boy got the wine, he was afraid that those tables would come together to ask for wine, so he would not give it. If you don't give it, you look down on others. If you give him so much wine, you will bring three bottles of wine with you. He is not enough to drink! So, simply, no one gave it, and no one said anything. "Pa!" Black Biao's face was cold. Just about to speak, a strong man with a black face at his table couldn't help it. He patted the table and said with a angry face: "Damn it, don't give it to your face. If you want to drink, it's brother Biao who gives you face. You're still shaking up. Bring the wine quickly, or I'll let you never drink again!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
