Shen Tang: "..."

She really didn't want to answer the question about her drinking capacity.

Can she say she can't do it?

cannot!

This involves dignity and principles!

She said harshly: "I said I won't get drunk after a thousand cups, do you believe it?"

Qi Shan's eyes were brightly written with the words "You are dreaming".

"Qi Yuanliang, you can't place your hopes on this."

Chu Yao understood Qishan's plan as soon as he heard it. Shen Tang was indeed a completely different person after being drunk, and was more lethal than when he was sober. However, some problems could not be ignored because of this - Wu Lang's drunken state was weird and may not be controllable. The most important thing was Wulang is a literary scholar!

Don't ignore this just because you are too capable.

Strategy is the pursuit of literary scholars.

What does it sound like to charge directly into the front line?

This made Chu Yao slightly unhappy, but Shen Tang reacted faster than him: "Oh, I know you don't believe it, why don't you test your alcohol level?"

She thought praying for kindness would give her a step up.

Who knows——

Qishan said: "Well, give it a try."

Shen Tang: "..."

Soon she felt what "humiliation" meant!

"Qi Yuanliang, what do you mean???" She almost slammed the table and stood up, pointing at the pair of wooden chopsticks he took out, with the words "Do you look down on me" written all over her face.

Why such an accusation?

Because he was praying for good things, he dipped his wooden chopsticks into some wine.

Is this thing meant to feed mosquitoes?

Qishan said: "Step by step."

Shen Tang: "...You are cruel! Okay, wait!"

She snatched the pair of wooden chopsticks with an almost sullen expression. Chu Yao stretched out his hand to try to intercept, but Shen Tang had already opened his mouth to hold the tip of the chopsticks, smacked them, and slapped the wooden chopsticks on the table with a loud bang.

Chu Yao scolded Qi Shan in a low voice: "You're going too far!"

No matter how drunk you are, how can you be so bad?

Anyway, I want a cup, right?

The next moment, Wu Lang of his own dismantled him.

There was almost no warning. Before Shen Tang could even close his eyes, he leaned forward and hit his head on the table.

Fortunately, Qi Shan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and reached out to help block it, so that her forehead did not come into close contact with the table.

Chu Yao was dumbfounded.

(⊙_⊙)?

"This, this... Wulang, this is..."

A pair of wooden chopsticks dipped in wine?

Qi Shan also twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, and held his forehead in unbearable gaze: "Obviously, he is drunk. It's really hard to be drunk like this..."

Is this still a normal person’s drinking capacity?

There is no need to go step by step, the starting point is the end point.

"Goro? Goro? Goro? Wake up!"

Chu Yao nudged Shen Tang's shoulder, and the latter sat up with his fingers on his forehead. He changed his sitting posture from cross-legged to cross-legged, with one hand supporting his knees, and his fair cheeks seemed to be covered with a light blush.

If you take a closer look at this face, you will see that it is indeed a very feminine look.

"What's wrong?" Shen Tang followed the voice and looked at him.

"Is it three fingers or four fingers?"

Chu Yao stretched out his index and middle fingers towards Shen Tang.

Shen Tang paused, watching the two fingers falling into some strange contemplation, and restrained the twitching eyebrows: "This..."

No answer was given for several breaths.

Chu Yao: "..."

Wulang's drinking capacity is really disappointing!

I can't count them on two fingers.

Qishan asked: "Is Youli drunk?"

Shen Tang held up his chin, but still had a tough mouth.

"No, I won't get drunk after a thousand cups!"

Answering simply and decisively is indeed not like a drunkard.

but--

Qi Shan sneered and showed his trump card: "Will you return the treasure that was 'stolen' in half a step?"

Shen Tang: "..."

I was hit hard all of a sudden.

She pursed her lips, with a hint of grievance and anger between her brows, and gritted her teeth: "Not yet, but that will happen sooner or later!"

Chu Yao and Chu Yao looked at each other.

Qi Shan put on an expression of shared hatred and hatred.

"Shan has received a message in the past few days, saying that there is a force that wants to steal the 'treasure' in Ban Bu's hand. Can Mr. Shen Xiaolang fight?"

"Fight, fight, fight! Why can't you fight!" Shen Tang's eyes widened when he heard this, and he became furious. He was pacing back and forth in the room like an extremely violent beast, his footsteps so heavy that he seemed to trample the enemy to death, "Everyone wants to steal. My stuff, bastard!"

After a while, he suddenly shouted: "His ancestors, the whole family is tired of living! I want to spread their ashes, not a single one will be left!"

Chu Yao asked Qishan with his eyes.

What is the treasure that was stolen from Goro?

Qishan's only answer was to shrug and roll his eyes.

How does he know? It's just a test, and doesn't it feel very funny to discuss logic and reality with a drunkard?

From the current point of view, Wulang's drunkenness is not completely "out of control".

A blessing in misfortune.

She probably didn't drink much, but she woke up within a quarter of an hour. Her head was dizzy, her chest seemed to be blocked, and she could hardly breathe. It felt like she had been severely angered.

She rubbed her stuffy chest, looked up at Qi Shan and Chu Yao, who had subtle expressions, and could no longer speak harshly: "Am I drunk again?"

Qishan nodded.

Shen Tang looked around, and saw that it was still the same small house, with the simple wooden furniture still intact in the distance. It was exactly the same as before she drank the wine. It seemed that she had not gone crazy with alcohol, and her wine was acceptable.

Chu Yao patted her on the shoulder and said sincerely: "If it is not necessary in the future, it would be best for Wulang not to drink at all."

Shen Tang: "..."

Qi Shan made up for it and told the truth which was tantamount to a public execution: "You can get drunk just by chewing chopsticks. Mr. Shen calls this 'you will not get drunk after a thousand cups'? But when you are drunk, you have your own set of logic. The tax bank momentum came in handy this time.”

We are not afraid of drunkards getting drunk, but we are afraid that drunkards cannot communicate.

Shen Tang: "..."

Poor alcohol intake...

This is definitely the fault of this body!

She vaguely remembered that she had a really good drinking capacity. Before time travel, she had a drinking session with someone she knew very well. She drank a whole bottle in one breath without gasping for breath. After finishing the session, she was still slightly drunk while rushing to work on the drawing... However, these contents are always difficult to explain to the two of them.

Shen Tang opened her mouth helplessly, swallowed back the words, and suffered the loss of being dumb this time - the ability to drink can be trained, and one day she will use facts to prove that she is really "not drunk after a thousand cups"!

As the date approaches, the atmosphere in the village becomes a little strange.

Chu Yao caught Little Fatty Dun'er doing homework for two days and sent him and Lin Feng to Xiaocheng together - be prepared for the worst in everything. If something goes wrong, it would be too dangerous for the two children to stay in the mountains.

Lin Feng was smart and vaguely aware of something.

Before being sent away, he grabbed Shen Tang's sleeve and refused to let go.

Shen Tang had to promise again and again that nothing was wrong and he would definitely pick her up at the appointed time. Lin Feng hesitated several times before hesitantly released his fingers.

The end of her eyes were slightly red, and she was holding back some uneasiness and crying: "Mr. Jun and the teacher must come... they must come early..."
To be continued...