Divine Lucky Star

"Come on, drink, drink, drink!" Wang Hao's alcohol hiccup was refreshing. At this moment, he felt his whole spirit refreshed. He grabbed Liu Jibiao's neck and started to drink: "Liu Guide! Oh, you think it’s hard to come by today, come and drink!"

　　 "Okay, I drink and I drink!" Liu Jibiao couldn't push it, so he could only hold up the wine glass, raised his neck, and went on.

　　 Someone started, then Wang Hao naturally was not polite, and he persuaded him for a while, but no one pulled it down.

　　 How could a group of girls miss such a good opportunity, they rushed up with the cup directly: "Director Wang, we toast you a cup!"

　　 "Okay! Come and have a drink!" Wang Hao was holding a wine glass, laughing, raising his neck, and doing it again!

　　……

　　 Next door, in the room where Yang Haiyang is.

Since Wang Hao’s alcohol hiccups came out, the drinking speed has accelerated noticeably. After a while, Liu Jibiao walked slowly over: "The goal is already a bit too high. He also took the initiative to toast others!"

　　 "Good job," Yang Haiyang slapped his thigh with excitement, "Be ready at any time, let's show him a good look at that time!"

　　 Liu Jibiao nodded, and walked back.

　　 Yang Haiyang glanced at each other, and Yang Haiyang smiled and said, “It looks like it’s coming soon. There are already eleven or two bottles. This quantity is definitely the highest!”

　　 "That's for sure!" Yu Zhinan rubbed his hands in excitement, "Oh, I'm excited when I think of the ugly look when he drinks too much!"

As a result, I thought it was about to end, and the dawn of victory could already be seen, but I didn’t want to wait for more than half an hour. Zhang Haiming came again. This guy was not able to walk easily, stumbled, and said as he walked: "Haha ...Hehe...that guy has already drunk seventeen or eight bottles...soon...soon..."

　　 Yang Haiyang: "Seventeen or eight bottles?! Haven't fallen yet?!"

　　 Is this Nima a wine barrel? ! Seventeen or eight bottles of wine, haven't you drunk him yet? !

　　 "Not yet, but it's almost...almost..." Zhang Haiming obviously had a little confusion in his eyes, and walked back with his feet scattered, muttering as he walked: "Don't stop! Let's continue drinking! Drink!"

　　 Yang Haiyang and the others looked at each other, and Yu Zhinan asked cautiously: "Brother Yang, why do I feel something is wrong with this? Seventeen or eight bottles, this one can drink so much?!"

　　 "It's hard to say, it's normal to have something to drink," Yang Haiyang thought carefully, and then said: "But if you can drink it, usually more than twenty bottles are almost the same, wait!"

　　……

　　 In Wang Hao's room.

　　 "Come on, don't go, Director Liu!" Wang Hao hooked Liu Jibiao's neck, holding a wine glass while talking and laughing: "It's rare to be so happy today, come and come and drink more and more..."

　　 Liu Jibiao's face turned red, and he shook his head desperately: "It won't work, it won't work, I really can't drink..."

"Director Liu, why are you so polite? Come and do another one," Wang Hao put his arms around his neck, also swaying, his eyes a little bit unable to open: "If you don't drink, I can't drink anymore, come on. Come on, do it!"

"I can't... Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... , It's almost smoking...

"Ha ha... ha ha ha ha ha..." Liu Jibiao laughed silly, and suddenly shouted, ripped off his clothes, rushed out from the door, rushed and took off, yelling: "A wave in the wave I am a lively boy..." I stumbled all the way and went out!

　　 Everyone is dumbfounded!

　　 Liu Jibiao Director Liu Da! I drank too much and streaked! Undressing while running and singing without talking!

"Hiccup..." Wang Hao gave another long burp, and then looked inexplicably: "What's the situation with Director Liu? It's not hot here..." Then he put his arms around Zhang Haiming's neck: " Come, drink!"

　　……

　　 "It's not good!" A waiter rushed into Yang Haiyang's room and shouted: "It's not good!"

　　 "What's wrong?" Yang Haiyang stood up suddenly, frowning and said: "What's the matter? What's the mess outside just now, there are people singing?"

　　 "It's Director Liu!" The waiter was shocked and replied: "Director Liu has been drunk, and is now running around on a full-floor boat. His clothes are almost stripped off, and there is only a short pants left!"

　　 Yang Haiyang: "……"

　　 Yu Zhinan: "……"

　　 Other onlookers: "..."

"Fuck!" Yang Haiyang blurted out a classic national curse, shouting: "Well, now Wang Hao hasn't drunk it, so I streaked Director Liu?! Is this a wine barrel?! More than 20 bottles of wine back Not down?!"

　　 "I think it should be called a wine jar," Yu Zhinan leaned back on the sofa dumbfounded, and said, "More than twenty bottles of wine, haven't you poured it yet?!"

　　 "What's the matter?" Yang Haiyang hurried around in the room: "It should be soon! It should be soon!"

　　He was wandering around, and he heard another shout from the next door: "Where is the man? Wine! No wine!"

"Call me, I'm going to move the wine!" The waiter ran out in a hurry, and then about two minutes later, he ran back with a cold sweat: "Not good! I drank two more! Mr. Zhang now Pole dancing in the room!"

　　 Zhang Haiming actually took a pole dance!

　　 Yang Haiyang was almost scared to death! What's the situation? ! So* a result, one streaking and one pole dancing? ! A bunch of rubbish, why not die? !

　　 "It's coming soon! It's definitely coming soon!" Yang Haiyang's depressed face was distorted at this time!

what is the problem? Can't so many people kill one person?

　　 "How much have they already drunk?" Yang Haiyang asked the waiter: "How many girls have they poured?"

"There are four girls that can't hold it anymore," the waiter recalled carefully, and then said: "I have drunk 20 cases of wine now. On average, there are more than one case per person, but fortunately there is still no Much, I think she can hold on for a while..."

　　 "Okay, okay," Yang Haiyang exclaimed, "We will have a chance before the 18th. She is the best drink in it."

　　……

　　 In the room where Wang Hao was, there was already lying on the floor, and the several old men who came with him were all killed. Zhang Haiming was dancing pole dancing in red cartoon pants, and the picture was extremely eye-catching.

The eight accompany girls poured four, and the remaining four were already stumbling. At this time, Wang Hao still looked like he was about to drink too much. He was holding No. 18's neck, hehe smirked: "On the eighteenth! Hahahaha! Oh, I didn't expect you to drink so much. It's not easy or easy, and it's worth training! You can drink it~www.NovelMTL.com~!"

　　 "Drink...Drink..." On the 18th, she was already a little delirious. Wang Hao said that she would drink as soon as she asked her to drink, but when the drink was over, she fell to the ground with a "click".

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"Mr. Yang, the result... the result came out..." The waiter walked into the room in despair, and said regretfully: "It's all over, now there is only Director Wang who hasn't lie down there. He is there now. Drinking yourself, muttering over there while drinking..."

　　 "This...what's going on with this Nima?!" Yang Haiyang roared: "A house of people! All by him?!"

　　The waiter also said that this is really dreamy: "Yes...yes..."

　　 Yang Haiyang looked like a dream, and asked: "Then what is he muttering there?"

　　 The waiter obviously hesitated: "Director Wang said...Director Wang said..." Then he gritted his teeth severely: "No one can play!" 8)) Download the free reader!!