Yu Qiu wanted to sit on the stone bench, but there were only four seats, and Yun Zheng would never give up her seat for him.
Yu Qiu clapped his feet and whimpered a few times.
This made several people present frown.
What a big crying monster!
Yun Zheng curled her lips and smiled, "Everyone, I'm very happy to meet you here. Let's have a drink."
They raised their glasses together and drank from them with a smile.
The aroma of wine is refreshing, and the moment it enters the mouth, the strong yet fragrant sweet snow mist fruit wine flavor rushes in, making people's nerves and body and mind feel happy and relaxed.
Faintly, I felt a spiritual warmth and warmth permeating my body, making me feel extremely comfortable.
"That's great!" Yu Qiu was so excited that he couldn't contain himself.
Yan Chen's eyes lit up slightly, "That's great, it doesn't make people uncomfortable at all!"
Zhongli Wuyuan also developed a great desire for this snow fog fruit wine and wanted to drink several more glasses.
"Is it delicious?" Yun Zheng leaned close to Nangong Qingqing and asked with a smile.
"It tastes good." Nangong Qingqing nodded slightly. She seldom drank alcohol before because she always felt it had a pungent taste, but this one didn't.
Yu Qiu shouted and urged, "Come again, come again."
Full cup, full cup again...
I don’t know how much I drank.
The consciousness of several people was a little hazy, vaguely aware of the arrival of a few more people, and then they drank together again.
"Good wine, good wine!" Feng Xinglan, dressed in a snow-white coat, held the wine glass with flushed cheeks.
"You didn't invite me when you had something good? That's so mean!"
Mo Jing, a high-spirited young man in a black suit, grabbed the drunk Yu Qiu and slammed him hard, throwing him into the corner of the yard.
Yu Qiu groaned uncomfortably and then fell asleep.
Because the Snow Mist Fruit Wine had a strong aftereffect, I drank it too quickly at first, which caused me to lose consciousness all of a sudden and fall into a deep sleep.
For example, Zhongli Wuyuan and Yan Chen.
The two men were pushed to the ground by Mo Jing, who was a little drunk.
Mo Jing immediately occupied two seats.
He grabbed one of the jars of wine, which had little left in it, and started drinking it down.
'Gurgle Gurgle'
Nangong Qingqing drank less and still had some consciousness. She saw Yun Zheng staggering and jumping in the yard. She guessed that Yun Zheng was imagining herself as a rabbit.
"A Shuo, give me a hug..."
"I want a hug, Ah Shuo..."
Suddenly, she seemed to see someone, then ran to a shrub tree, climbed up on all fours, and muttered to herself that she wanted a hug.
"Ah Shuo, Ah Shuo, I can fly!"
Nangong Qingqing felt a headache as she looked at the people lying all over the yard, but she felt happy in her heart. After all, it was her first time to experience such a lively scene.
She stood up and coaxed Yun Zheng, who was clinging to the tree, down.
"Be good, let's go back to bed."
Yun Zheng was supported by Nangong Qingqing, and she murmured unconsciously: "I want Ah Shuo..."
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