Transmigrated to the Great Famine: I Became the Ultimate Vicious Daughter-in-Law

Farming + System + Cute Babies + Great Famine] An older leftover woman, Wan Qiqi, woke up one day to find herself transmigrated into the body of a vicious daughter-in-law in an ancient countryside ...

Chapter 409 Good Wine, Too Much Drinking

After finishing his drink, he finally spoke, "I met a madwoman who forced this on me. I don't know where she got such good wine from."

“Brother Feng, you can tell me, and I’ll send someone to look for him. I guarantee I’ll find him for you,” Tang Qiwen replied, though it was unclear whether he genuinely wanted to find the “madman” or wanted to expose Feng Gansa’s lie.

Feng Gan casually replied, "Don't bother looking anymore, she's dead. I found this jar at her place."

He didn't want to tell Tang Qiwen that the wine was given by Wan Qiqi, nor did he want Tang Qiwen to fight him for the wine.

The word "dead" traveled through the wall to Wu Gousheng, who was eavesdropping next door.

His lips twitched twice, he took his ear away from the cup, and whispered, "Sister Qi, Feng Gan curses you to die."

"It's okay, keep listening." Wan Qiqi acted as if she didn't care at all.

It's normal that she doesn't care, because it wouldn't make a difference anyway.

Could she sew Feng Gan's mouth back on?

On the other side, the two skipped the topic of alcohol and started eating, then drank several more glasses.

Tang Qiwen usually had a high alcohol tolerance, but at this moment he was feeling dizzy and lightheaded because of his excessive drinking.

Feng Ganlian drank several cups, exceeding his usual limit, but only felt slightly dizzy, and felt somewhat happy.

After he finished tricking Tang Qiwen, he wanted to ask Wan Qiqi for a few more hangover pills so he wouldn't have to worry about getting drunk and embarrassing himself anymore!

No, he went directly to Wan Qiqi to buy it!

Someone as greedy as Wan Qiqi wouldn't just give money away; buying it with money is the most practical approach.

Tang Qiwen shook his head. The scene in front of him was a bit blurry, but he could still see clearly.

He shook the wine pot again; there was still half a pot left.

Faced with the choice between continuing to drink and not drinking, he chose the former.

Even though he was drunk, his vigilance did not decrease.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he turned his head to stare at Feng Gan, and he said with a cold smile, "Brother Feng, you have a good capacity for alcohol. I've heard that you love girls, so why don't you bring a couple today?"