Even if half a cup of beer is added to the dark red plum juice, there is hardly any noticeable change.
Still dark in color.
Tan Mo smelled it and found that the smell of sour plum juice overwhelmed the smell of beer.
She really wanted to try what it was like to drink beer alone, but Wang Yuemu and the others refused to let her.
She could only settle for the next best thing.
Tan Mo took a small sip.
The original sweet and sour taste of plum juice has a hint of bitterness.
That bitter taste should be the taste of beer.
Tan Mo secretly smacked his lips, trying to distinguish them carefully.
I felt that I couldn't distinguish the taste clearly after taking one sip, so I took another sip.
Before I knew it, I was able to distinguish one bite after another.
He actually drank a whole glass of plum juice mixed with beer in one breath.
In fact, it was only half a cup of beer, but Tan Mo didn't expect that he would feel a little dizzy after drinking it.
Even when people talked to her, her reactions became slow.
Wang Yuemu felt something was wrong when he saw that Tan Mo's eyes were not focused at all.
Tan Mo didn't drink either.
Wang Yuemu looked down to see if Tan Mo had hidden some alcohol, and saw that the beer placed next to the leg of his chair seemed to have moved.
Wang Yuemu picked up the beer suspiciously. Wow, it was much lighter!
I raised it to my eyes again and saw that it was missing!
"This girl, could she have secretly mixed beer into the plum juice?" Wang Yuemu muttered, and then asked Tan Mo, "Tan Mo, did you drink just now?"
"Hmm?" Tan Mo's face flushed red, and his blinking became much slower. The light in his eyes was hazy. He slowly tilted his head and nodded slowly, "Drink it!"
"How much did you drink?" Wang Yuemu asked again.
Tan Mo picked up his empty cup and smiled foolishly, "Mixed it with plum juice. Probably... a little over half a cup?"
Everyone: “…”
Pu Xinyan held her forehead with her hand: "This little girl, is it possible that she only poured half a cup?"
Wang Yuemu quickly poured Tan Mo a full glass of plum juice: "With your limited alcohol tolerance, you are not allowed to drink any more. Hurry up and drink some plum juice to sober up."
Wang Yuemu directly handed the sour plum juice to Tan Mo. Tan Mo took it obediently, took a small sip, pushed the cup away and stopped drinking.
Wang Yuemu was about to ask her to drink more when she saw Tan Mo pick up the phone on the table, find Wei Zhiqian's WeChat, and make a voice call.
Wei Zhiqian was driving to Peking University at this time.
He was wearing a Bluetooth headset on his right ear and his phone was placed on the phone holder in front.
Seeing that it was a voice call from Tan Mo, Wei Zhiqian immediately picked up the phone.
Before he could say anything, he heard Tan Mo's soft voice: "Uncle, didn't you say you would come to see me tonight? Why haven't you come yet? You're lying!"
Wei Zhiqian laughed: "I'm on my way. What's wrong with your voice?"
It sounded sticky, unlike Tan Mo's usual voice, which was soft and cute, but not so sticky.
"Oh, uncle, I'm not at school now." Fortunately, Tan Mo was still able to think of this even though he was drunk.
Wei Zhiqian laughed angrily.
This little girl actually blamed him for not going to find her yet.
But she herself was not at school.
If she hadn't made this call, wouldn't he have been in vain?
"Are you going home?" Today is Friday, and Tan Mo may indeed be going home.
"No, I'm having dinner with my seniors." Tan Mo said softly, "I won the competition today, and my seniors treated me to dinner!"
Wei Zhiqian: “…”
What the hell is eating?
Tan Mo Ke has never said this before.
This had never happened even when she was a little 6-year-old girl.
Wei Zhiqian sighed and asked, "Where are you eating now?"
"Hot pot restaurant." Tan Mo said again.
Wei Zhiqian: “…”
Tan Mo is definitely not normal tonight.
"What's the name of the hot pot restaurant?" Wei Zhiqian asked patiently.
This is just what happened to Tan Mo. If it was someone else who kept failing to give the right answer, Wei Zhiqian would have become impatient long ago.
"Hmm..." Tan Mo couldn't remember.
She looked up and muttered, "How strange! I have such a good memory, but now I can't remember the name of the hot pot restaurant."
Tan Mo frowned, racking his brains but couldn't think of anything.
Although Wang Yuemu couldn't hear what Wei Zhiqian said on the other end of the phone.
But when he heard Tan Mo mumbling to himself, he mentioned the name of the hot pot restaurant.
"Yes!" Tan Mo nodded heavily, "That's what we call it!"
Wei Zhiqian was exhausted: "..."
Which one is it?
Ying Siyuan guessed that Wei Zhiqian was coming to pick up Tan Mo, so he said to Tan Mo, "Tan Mo, come here, I'll talk to Young Master Wei."
Tan Mo obediently handed the phone to Ying Siyuan.
Ying Siyuan took the phone, put it to his ear, coughed, and said, "Ahem, Mr. Wei, we're at your hot pot restaurant in Shuyu. I'll use Tan Mo's phone to send you a location."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Wei Zhiqian received the location sent by Ying Siyuan not long after. He clicked on the location and followed the instructions on the map.
Wei Zhiqian came to the room where they were having dinner.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Tan Mo.
Because Tan Mo was a great contributor, he was arranged to sit in the main seat, facing the door.
Therefore, when Wei Zhiqian pushed open the door, Tan Mo saw Wei Zhiqian first.
"Uncle!" Tan Mo sat on the chair and stretched out his arms towards Wei Zhiqian.
Wei Zhiqian walked over with a frown.
Seeing Tan Mo's red cheeks and blurred eyes, he looked at the wine on other people's tables.
"Did she drink?" Wei Zhiqian asked with a frown.
You are only 15 years old, why are you drinking alcohol!
Wang Yuemu said guiltily, "We didn't let her drink it. We gave her the plum juice she asked for. It's my fault that she secretly poured half a cup of beer into the plum juice when I wasn't paying attention."
"Half a cup?" Wei Zhiqian looked at Tan Mo.
You're this drunk with just half a glass?
Chen Shihua and the others nodded repeatedly: "It's true, it's only half a cup. She's still young, how can we let her drink? We don't even dare to let her drink."
Tan Mo nodded slowly and obediently: "I really only drank half a cup."
Wang Yuemu felt guilty, but seeing Tan Mo like this, she couldn't help laughing: "We found that Tan Mo doesn't lie when she's drunk. She just admitted that she secretly added beer to the sour plum juice."
"I don't lie!" Tan Mo nodded again.
Wei Zhiqian said helplessly: "Then I will take her back first."
Everyone nodded.
You said this matter caused trouble.
They originally came out to celebrate, but accidentally got Tan Mo drunk.
Even if Tan Mo drank it secretly, they would have a hard time explaining it.
Wei Zhiqian is not an unreasonable person.
Since Tan Mo drank it secretly, he couldn't blame anyone else.
"It's okay. I'll give her a good scolding when she sobers up," said Wei Zhiqian.
Everyone: “…”
Why are they so unconvinced?
Wei Zhiqian didn't look like he was willing to scold Tan Mo.
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