Niu Fei Zai Xia

Lin Chaoying did not think that Wu Hao was the author of this amazing song.

Uh... Although it’s not a bad idea, in a nutshell, at least the result is the author.

I just saw the second game and I was declared to be defeated. The Xuanwu girl who has been playing soy sauce will still speak. Lin Chaoying naturally knows that the veteran general will sell a face of a basaltic woman, and immediately forced him to find the flaws of the women of the knife.

Unexpectedly, Wu Hao, the gimmick that always gave her the strange feeling of the ancient spirit, actually sat down, and dared to let herself down the road?

"Why don't you dare to fight?" Wu Hao also smiled: "If you have the first thing, you can get the second and third, then you can't smear us?"

Stupid home! Lin Chaoying taunted that the female handyman finally got cramped, and quickly said: "If you make another poem, I will consider acknowledging you..."

"You said let us make poems, we will make poems? When we are babies?" Wu slammed: "I don't dare to say seven steps into poetry, but if you can get five bottles of wine, I will Make a first one."

“Five bottles of wine?” Lin Chaoying did not understand, and wondered: “Is it your poem?”

"Of course it is me." Wu Hao did not explain much, pointing to the location where the basaltic woman will wait for the woman: "It’s five of you, no matter who distributes it, anyway, every five bottles of wine, I will make a poem. If you can drink ten bottles, you will make two. Nine bottles are naturally three."

This dead memory is crazy, when the poetry is nothing worthy of money, can you pick it up? And how can you do this out of a small little girl? Lin Chaoying, who is ridiculous in his heart, smiled and said: "Oh, how difficult is this? But five bottles can also be drunk by one person, or five of us can drink it?"

"This is what it means." Wu Hao nodded.

"I also have requirements. Your poems must be content-free. You don't have to charge the flowers, birds, fish, insects. If the writing is not good, it is not natural." Lin Chaoying's heart is not appropriate.

In the distance, I was so obsessed with the flowers and birds, and the insects suddenly became a red face. Her works on weekdays are really like this. Although I have been self-improved before, I always feel embarrassed after the new defeat.

"It should be like this, poetry is not good to return." Wu Hao full mouth promised.

"What is the package?" Lin Chaoying said, the eyeball turned and added: "We are too bored to drink alone, you should accompany the drink here."

"..." Wu Hao almost smiled, and said: "No problem."

"Can you represent the attitude of the female knives?" Lin Chaoying had a more heart-felt, afraid to wait for the opposite to make no poems, and Yun Yunjiao would say that Wu Hao could not be represented.

"Of course." Yan Yunjiao stood up and insisted on Wu Hao. At the same time, she felt that she was suffering from the same amount of drinking. She added: "You drink five bottles, and we drink three bottles here."

"Hey..." Lin Chaoying snorted, but before he answered, Wu Hao was the first to take it.

"Nothing." Wu Hao said: "When you have five bottles, we also have five bottles. How can the women's waiting team of the sickle door be afraid of you?"

"Don't..." Jin Yunjiao felt that he was suffering, and Wu Hao had to make poetry and songs.

After the next stage of the Taiwanese squad, how could this niece become a little more than the wine meeting?

But there is no fun, no one stops.

The three questioners also made a wall view.

This place is the knives of the knives and the rudders.

I heard the cloud injury in the audience. I saw the jar at the moment and immediately recognized that it was the night of the night with the girl.

"Someone wants to be unlucky..."

"Ah?" Zong Zhilian did not understand, and asked: "Are you a crow mouth saying that Ruo Yao is unlucky?"

"Of course not." Yun Yun injured looking at the jar for a long time to watch, remembering the uncomfortable feeling of drunking that night, the stomach is a little churning.

But very quickly, he remembered the shackles of the girl in the candlelight, and suddenly the face was red.

"You kid, isn't it a good thing to do after the girl is drunk?" Zong Zhilian got together and screamed at the shoulders of the cloud: "Oh, then you have to be responsible for Ruo Yao." Otherwise, your sister will not agree."

"..." Yunyun was speechless.

"Oh, then, if you accomplish good things, they will really get along very well." Zong Zhilian pointed to the appearance of Wu Hao and Jin Yunjiao on the stage.

The cloud hurts and the shoulders go straight away.

"Hey, the cloud hurts you really is a thin face, so you can not catch up with the girl." Zong Zhilian continued to tease him.

On the stage, there is a handyman who puts down the wine table and puts dozens of fine mouth porcelain bottles in the water.

The wine table is filled with wine from a narrow-necked white porcelain bottle.

Wu Hao estimated it. According to another world capacity, each bottle is about 150 ml, nearly three or two wines.

Although the alcohol concentration is more than 30 degrees, it is quite fierce to drink it.

When Jin Yunjiao saw a large row of wine bottles, she felt dizzy and sneaked into Wu Hao’s ear: "I drink up to two bottles, and I try to do more, but I am afraid that people will not know."

Jin Yunjiao was busy for a while, so she leaned over and talked to her ear. The natural body fragrance of her girl entered Wu’s nose, which made her feel awkward.

Mu Qingya also made a plan on the side: "I feel that I can rely on mysterious support and can drink two bottles."

The two girlfriends also said that they can drink two bottles in a death-looking manner.

The losers can't lose face, and under the leadership of Jin Yunjiao, the girls are going to fight with each other.

"Don't worry, I will drink." Wu Xiao smiled.

"Ah? No, you have to make poetry." Yunyun Jiao quickly shook his head: "Let's drink ~www.NovelMTL.com~ you concentrate on poetry."

"It's okay, your brother has been drunk by me." Wu Hao said that she would be shocked by Xiaoyun.

"I don't drink as much as you?" Jin Yunjing looked down at the stage. She knows that her brother is not old, but the amount of alcohol is not far from his father.

“When I was young, my family was poor, and I took the wine and eat it.” Wu Hao jokes.

Jin Yunjiao was dubious, but considering the performance of Wu Hao’s poems, she was tossed.

Mu Qingya came over to worry about whether Wu Hao could drink well and was comforted by the same words.

Lin Chaoying stood at the wine table and glanced back at his teammates. Her two girlfriends stood up and came over.

The talented woman was hesitant to hesitate and stood up slowly.

Xuanwu female Wei Ling did not move.

"We drink five bottles." Lin Zhaoying knew Wei Ling's attitude and grabbed two bottles.

Her two girlfriends and Mo talents brought small glasses and each held a bottle.

Opposite Wu Hao walked over and walked across the wine table.

“Be the first to be respectful.” Wu Hao grabbed a white porcelain bottle and raised his neck and poured a bottle of wine.

Lin Zhaoying and other women suddenly rounded their eyes.

"Good ---!" I have never seen a girl with such a bold drinking atmosphere, and the next stage is called a good voice.

The talented girl also has a girl contest, and she is more festive. Many people in the audience fear that the world will not smash.