While Tu Feng and Wang Yiming were discussing the size of mung beans, Yun Feiyin hooked his finger at Yun Feimiao.
Yun Feimiao, who had just taken out the wine grapes and glass cup, threw a purple glass cup over.
While the two of them were not paying attention, Yun Feiyin secretly scooped a glass of wine and poured it into Tu Feng's pomegranate juice.
There was such a big jar of pomegranate juice and only such a small cup of wine. Yun Feiyin thought that Tu Feng would not notice, but then he heard Tu Feng scream.
"Why is the smell of alcohol so strong? Junior Brother Dayun, what did you do?"
Yun Feiyin smiled and said, "Didn't Senior Brother Tu say that you dropped a fist-sized drop of wine into it?"
"Xiao Qi's cup is small. This cup is not even one-seventh the size of Brother Tu's fist."
Yun Feiyin felt that Ye Zheng’s fist was already very big, a circle bigger than his, but Tu Feng’s fist was twice as big as Ye Zheng’s.
Tu Feng argued cunningly: "I'm not talking about my fist, I'm talking about..."
Tu Feng's gaze swept over the hands of everyone present one by one, and finally found that none of these sword cultivators had small hands.
Compared to him, of course, they are all small, but compared to ordinary people, they are all relatively large.
This fist-sized amount of wine mixed into the jar can make him drunk to death.
Tu Feng felt very sad when he looked at his pomegranate juice. It seemed that he would have to squeeze several more large jars of pomegranate juice and mix them together before he could make the most suitable wine for him.
Tu Feng wanted to put the jar of pomegranate juice away, but Yun Feiyin stopped him.
He even complained to Ye Zheng, "Big Brother, look at the wine he gave us. It's much stronger than usual, and yet he drank it himself. This isn't fair."
Ye Zheng smiled and nodded, and went over to help hold down Tu Feng's wine jar.
"Old Butcher, I understand your feelings about sending wine to everyone tonight. Aren't you just thinking about not leaving until you're drunk?"
"In that case, you have to get drunk too."
Lei Feifei clapped on the side: "Let one of you get drunk, I'll pour some wine for Senior Brother."
As she spoke, she took out a bowl that was bigger than Tu Feng's face, scooped a large bowl of wine from the jar, and fed it to Tu Feng's mouth.
Tu Feng couldn't help but glare at her. She was truly his junior sister, and she showed no mercy when it came to tricking him.
But Lei Feifei was still soft-hearted, and she didn't dare to really pour the wine into Tu Feng's mouth.
As soon as Ye Zheng took the bowl from her, she immediately slipped back to Lu Baobao.
Seeing this, Jin Ling'er took out a few super small bell-shaped wine glasses and said, "Come on, let's have a drink together, sisters."
Lei Feifei felt a little guilty when she took the small wine glass. She hid behind Lu Baobao while drinking, for fear that Tu Feng would hand her a big bowl.
Tu Feng didn't have the energy to retaliate against her at this moment. Ye Zheng drank half of the huge bowl of juice, and his mind immediately became a mess.
He temporarily forgot who he was and where he was. He just felt hot all over and needed to vent.
So he raised his heavy sword and performed a drunken sword fight under the moon.
Yun Feiyin was immediately satisfied. He pulled Ye Zheng back to his original seat, drinking while admiring Tu Feng's drunken sword.
Tu Die still felt a little sorry for her brother. Although the wine her brother gave her was as strong as others, this wine attracted butterflies!
Looking at the colorful butterflies attracted by the aroma of wine and dancing around the wine jar, Tu Die decided to be nice to her brother.
If Chen Yanshu goes to make sobering soup again later, she will definitely drag her brother away in time.
Feng Zhuo looked down at the blood-red wine in his jar and whispered in Jiang Qingruo's ear, "Brother Tu, are you going to get us all drunk to death?"
Jiang Qingruo smiled and said, "As long as you're not stupid enough to drink this jar of wine in one gulp, then this will be Brother Tu's parting gift to us."
Feng Zhuo whispered, "Ruoruo, are you saying I'm stupid?"
Jiang Qingruo patted his face and said with a smile: "I didn't say you were stupid, I said that smart people would have started drinking a long time ago."
Looking over to the side, Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang had already put away the large wine jar and were using only two beautiful glass wine pots filled with wine. They then took two glass wine glasses and drank from each other, each one a cup, with such affectionate expressions.
Si Junzhan, who ordered something next to him, also started drinking. He didn't put the wine jar away, but took out a green jade wine pot, filled it up, and poured it directly into his mouth. He looked so free and unrestrained.
Yun Feimiao felt that Si Junzhan's drinking posture was particularly familiar, and was 70% similar to Master Xiao Feng back then. Could this be the legendary, "When I grow up, I will become you"?
Did he inherit your peak and your drinking posture?
He looked in the direction of Chen Yanshu again and found that the posture of Chen Yanshu sitting there drinking was also strangely similar to that of Sect Master Ji.
There was no way. Ever since Chen Yanshu officially took over the position of sect leader, he felt that he should put down his airs.
Yun Feimiao suddenly felt that his senior brothers had grown up.
But his senior brothers have grown up, but his third brother has not grown up yet.
Si Junzhan's collar opened slightly while he drank, revealing a few red marks. The others saw it but pretended not to notice, except Yun Feiyin, who sneaked over.
He asked quietly, "Senior Brother Si, are you practicing dual cultivation with my Second Senior Brother?"
"puff--"
Si Junzhan spat out a mouthful of wine.
Yun Feiyin dodged instantly and was not touched at all.
After Si Junzhan finished spraying, he moved closer again.
"Who's on top of you two?"
Si Junzhan said helplessly: "Why are you curious about this? I'm not even curious about whether you are on top or bottom."
Yun Feiyin thought for a moment and said, "Then I'm up and down sometimes, are you the same?"
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