Chapter two hundred and sixty fifth fight wine
Seeing that Jia Cong actually came to Lixiangyuan to seduce his maid, and it was the beautiful maid Xiangling who was so beautiful that he was itchy all the time. When she looked at Xiangling's girl with beautiful eyes staring at Jia Cong without blinking, her eyes full of admiration and... admiration...
Maybe it's not admiration?
Xue Pan didn't have the heart to savor it. In short, his girl looked at other men so affectionately. Xue Pan was extremely unhappy and was jealous. He couldn't help but shout, "Good brother, don't just talk. You did this bowl of wine first, brother, I will accompany you!"
After saying that, he also punched the wine jar with anger, picked up the jar and poured it into the bowl in front of him.
The spicy smell of alcohol splashed everywhere, and the air in the room instantly became solemn and cold.
Aunt Xue and Baochai were full of worry. They wanted to speak out and tried to persuade him, but they forced themselves to hold it back. They first glared at Xue Pan fiercely, and then turned to look at Jia Cong. There were doubts in their eyes, some dissuasion and some concerns. They were afraid that the young master of the Jia family would be drunk by his own animals, so it was not easy to explain.
The beautiful maids Xiangling and Ying'er didn't look at Xue Pan at all, and they both looked at Jia Cong directly. The anxious worry in their eyes was stunned and the overlord could see clearly. He was even more angry at first glance, and slapped the table hard and shouted: "Good brother, drink quickly. Could it be that you are like the fake men in the Jia family, who can only talk nonsense, that's really a failure."
Aunt Xue held it over and over again, and finally couldn't bear it. She stood up and scolded Xue Pan, "Beast, I'll save you face in front of outsiders, you're becoming more and more proud, right? Why are your aunt and aunt sorry for you? You just slander others like you? Can you say that everyone is a man who is like Zhang Fei like you? Look, I'm not slapping you!"
Seeing that his mother was so angry that her face turned blue and her whole body was fighting, Xue Baochai knew that she was really angry, so she hugged her mother and whispered to comfort her: "Mother, don't you know who your brother is? He has always been unintentional. He can keep people away with just one mouth, and then drink wine again. How can he take these words seriously? Mother, don't be angry, Brother Cong is here, look at other people's jokes..."
After saying that, Baochai hurriedly smiled at Jia Cong and said, "Good brother, my brother has always been such a person. You will know if you get along with him too much. Don't be too careful. This wine is too strong, so don't drink it. It's better to sit down and eat. What if I make a table of dishes to apologize to you next day?"
Jia Cong heard Baochai's advice, but when he turned his head, he saw that her eyes were filled with tears, half aggrieved and half anxious, her snow-white teeth slightly bit her bright red lips, her charming posture, which made people feel infinite pity at first sight.
Thinking of Baochai's young age, she had to do housework while taking care of her mother while worrying about her brother. She was so busy that she was always in trouble at home and outside. Moreover, she was handled in an orderly manner and was generous to others. Although she was much more cunning than other girls, this was also forced by the environment.
Who would worry about being able to sit and enjoy happiness?
Seeing her so much that she was so aggrieved that she was about to cry, Jia Cong felt indescribable to Baochai and hurriedly smiled and said, "Sister is wrong."
Xue Baochai was stunned and asked, "What did you say wrong?"
Jia Cong laughed and said, "I like Brother Xue as a so cheerful person, who speaks frankly and has no bad intentions. It's just that he is too straightforward and can easily suffer losses. Besides, Brother Xue is not wrong. Why do you scold him? The men in the Jia family are all fake? Brother Xue's words have been told to my heart. Brother Xue, just for your words, I will give you a bowl of wine first!"
After saying that, Jia Cong picked up the bowl, opened his mouth, raised his neck, and poured a large bowl of strong wine into his stomach.
As soon as he drank this bowl of wine, Xue Pan was stunned. He was just now jealous and became confused. Unexpectedly, Jia Cong not only smoothed out the situation for him, but also drank a large bowl of strong wine in one breath.
This...this...
To be honest, although he is very good at drinking, he doesn't dare to drink water to drink such strong wine.
Aunt Xue, Baochai, Ying'er and Xiangling were even more stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Jia Cong smeared the wine stains on his mouth, looked at Xue Pan, and praised with a smile: "Good wine, good, this is the wine we men should drink."
Xue Pan smiled awkwardly, picked up the wine bowl in front of him and asked to fill it with his mouth, but his hands were trembling a little.
When Aunt Xue and Baochai saw that he wanted to drink like this, they immediately became worried again, but they just couldn't just say it.
Jia Cong glanced at the expressions of the mother and daughter and said hurriedly: "Brother, let's have a heart to do if we want to get along. I don't care about these. If the eldest brother really doesn't work, he can change to a small cup to drink? I will definitely not say anything, brother."
Xue Pan felt even more ashamed when he heard this. He was cruel and forced to pour a bowl of strong wine into it as soon as he raised his neck. The wine was extremely violent. He choked and coughed loudly after drinking less than half a bowl, and most of the bowls were spilled on his clothes. Even so, he was so spicy that he coughed constantly and was very embarrassed.
When Aunt Xue saw her son like this, she felt both distressed and angry, so she hurried over to help him beat and scold him. Xue Baochai was also worried about Jia Cong, so she took a closer look and saw that his face was normal, his words and deeds were still the same as not drinking. She couldn't help but be surprised and amazed. She smiled at Jia Cong and quickly got up to help her brother clean up.
Ying'er and Xiangling looked at each other in horror and hurried over to help their young master change his clothes.
Xue Pan lost completely in the first round, and he couldn't help feeling ashamed. But he has a benefit. If he loses, he will lose and he will definitely not be able to lose.
After cleaning up, Xue Pan clasped his fists and praised: "Good brother, it's true that there is a lot of it. Brother, I'm not your opponent. This wine is too strong, and I really can't drink it."
Jia Cong smiled slightly when he heard this: "I don't know how my brother feels, but I think this wine is just right. Why not change to another wine to drink it, so I'll drink this jar. Let's stop getting drunk, how about it?"
When Xue Pan heard what he said, he felt a little dissatisfied: I really can't drink this wine, can I not beat you with other wine?
Thinking of this, Xue Pan had a thick face and changed into a jar of wine, poured another bowl, and said to Jia Cong, "Good brother, I'll do it first!"
After saying that, he tilted his neck and tilted his stomach. This wine was much softer than the wine Jia Cong drank, so this time Xue Bawang was so handsome that he did not spill a drop of wine.
Aunt Xue frowned when she saw this, and wanted to curse her "shameless", but after all, her son took advantage of her, and she couldn't say anything. Baochai felt even more guilty and felt bored. When she looked at Jia Cong again, she had many other meanings, which could be said to be tender and affectionate.
As for Ying'er and Xiangling, they even regarded Jia Cong as young heroes. They secretly glanced at him from time to time, and they loved him indescribable.
For a time, Jia Cong occupied the infinite scenery.
Chapter completed!