Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

A person as handsome as Zhao Ziwen is also liked by many girls.

"Come on, let's drink, drink."

Several men held up bowls and clinked together, then gulped down.

Zhao Ziwen frowned when he smelled the spicy smell of the wine.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Zhao Ziwen's bowl hanging in the air, several men asked.

"Nothing, nothing!" Zhao Ziwen quickly shook his head.

He can't say, he doesn't dare to drink, right?

Zhao Ziwen endured the pungent taste of the wine, imitating a few men and gulping it down.

"Spicy, spicy!" Zhao Ziwen couldn't help sticking out his tongue, he really couldn't stand the spicy taste.

The people at the table were amused by Zhao Ziwen.

It was the first time I saw such a reaction after a big man drank liquor.

"You said it was the first time you drank alcohol, why did you drink so much all of a sudden, it's strange if you don't get too hot." Han Yingxue couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but teach a lesson.

Zhao Ziwen blushed in embarrassment, it seemed too embarrassing for Xue Er to react like this after drinking by himself. This is not going to work. Humiliated in front of Xueer today is already bad enough.

You still have to drink this wine.

Today, I have to do something that men do.

"Xue'er, I'm in a hurry, but I can still drink." Zhao Ziwen said.

Han Yingxue is as white as Zhao Ziwen.

She doesn't like people who love to be brave.

"Uncle, can you pour me some more?" Zhao Ziwen asked.

"Ziwen, do you still want to drink?"

"Well, still drink, drink with you."

"Okay, then uncle will pour you some more."

Another big bowl of wine was poured into Zhao Ziwen's bowl, this time Zhao Zixue was smart, he didn't drink all the wine all at once, but drank slowly and in small sips, he didn't think the wine was so spicy up.

When the tongue can't stand it, eat some green vegetables to ease it.

The dishes made by Xue'er are really delicious, and it took Zhao Ziwen a long time to eat them again.

There is a little satisfaction in my heart. I didn't care about the embarrassment I had today, but no matter what, I was with Han Yingxue and ate the meals Han Yingxue cooked.

"Come on, Ziwen, add another bowl after drinking." Mao De raised the wine jar and served Zhao Ziwen another bowl of wine.

Zhao Ziwen didn't refuse either. Apart from feeling a little dizzy in his head, he didn't feel any discomfort in his body. You can get a few more bowls, let alone one bowl.

Before he knew it, in the end, Zhao Ziwen actually drank four bowls of wine.

At the beginning, the spirit of alcohol hadn't come up, but after the strength of wine came up, Zhao Ziwen felt that his head seemed to be much bigger and very heavy.

"Eat well, let's go back."

"Xue girl, let's go then."

Zhao Ziwen also stood up, ready to say goodbye to Han Yingxue and go back. As soon as he stood up, he fell down all of a sudden. Han Yingxue didn't know whether it was because of Zhao Ziwen's feet or because he was drunk.

Seeing Zhao Ziwen on the ground getting ready to get up in a daze, Han Yingxue knew that this guy was simply drunk.

She was also drunk and couldn't drink, but she drank so much alcohol tonight.

"Zhao Ziwen, don't move." Han Yingxue ordered.

Then he said to the men, "Uncle Shitou, can any of you help me send him back. His foot was injured, and he looks quite drunk now."