She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

   Chapter 459 Can Master Cang get drunk after drinking a few bowls?

  Si Xing silently hooked his lips and looked at him sideways: "Master Cang, what do you think of my alcohol level?"

   Watching him pour bowls into his mouth before, Cang Fengyu raised his eyebrows and didn't think any more, "Very good."

  Si Xing raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips raised an inconspicuous arc. He glanced over, and the officer next to him quickly took a jar of wine beside him knowingly.

  Two jars of wine were placed in front of him.

   Blue Wind Yu raised his eyes in confusion.

  Si Xing reached out and picked up a jar, poured a bowl of wine and handed it over: "Master Cang, would you like to drink a few bowls with me?"

Cang Fengyu frowned slightly, staring at the bowl of wine in his hand hesitantly, when he heard the admiral say in a low voice, "Since Teacher Cang knows that I am good at drinking, you should also know that there are very few people in the entire military camp who can compete with me. Get me, I just want to find someone to drink with me."

   The several officers sitting not far from the admiral looked normal, and continued to drink and eat meat with the people next to them.

   The admiral's drinking capacity is indeed the best in their barracks. If the admiral is willing, in fact, they also want to accompany the admiral for a drink!

   is only a few bowls.

   Drinking some is actually nothing.

  Cang Fengyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and took over the bowl of wine that Si Xing handed over. Compared with the bowl she used for drinking, he directly held the wine jar to touch her wine.

   a crisp bang.

   It seems that the brewing can still be heard shaking.

   When she was about to drink, she caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of the eye and seemed to sigh: "The chief's alcohol capacity is quite good."

   The alcohol capacity is good, so what needs to be said.

   Cang Fengyu and Si Xing touched each other, and they all drank without a drop left. Si Xing drank quietly, squinting to observe the youth's complexion.

   From his point of view, he could only see the young man's handsome half face, his cold eyes tucked under his eyes with long and dense eyelashes, a high nose bridge, a delicate, smooth and perfect chin line, and a thin but appropriate lip shape.

   Beautiful, he sighed inwardly.

   While observing his complexion, not counting the three bowls of wine he had drank in a row before, this level of wine secretary Xing wouldn't get drunk without wrinkling a few jars, but he was not sure what Master Cang's drinking capacity was.

   After the fourth bowl of wine, Si Xing looked at the young man's unchanged face, and calmly pursed his lips and said, "Teacher Cang's alcohol intake also looks good."

  Cang Feng Yu's face was expressionless, he consciously poured a bowl of wine, and after touching Si Xing, he drank it, only to remember what he said just now.

  She replied: "General."

  Si Xing observed his expression, not sure if he was drunk or not, but he always felt that Master Cang's reaction seemed to be slow, and Si Xing didn't dare to let him drink more.

   He drank the wine in the jar in two or three times, and the officer next to him hurriedly went over and took a few jars back. He always felt that the general and advisor Cang would have to drink at least three or four jars.

   Everyone's level of alcohol consumption is different, and some people will face even if they drink the best, but Si Xing feels that even if Teacher Cang is drunk, his face is still cold and emotionless, so he will not be surprised.

   He moved closer to Cang Fengyu, leaned close to his ear, his voice was deliberately lowered, the deep tone contained an uncontrollable tension, and he called out to him, "Teacher Cang?"

  Cang Fengyu stopped with a gesture of preparation for pouring wine in his hand, those cold and beautiful eyes lifted up, as if there was a doubt that he could not understand.

Si Xing stretched out his hand and took the bowl of wine from him. The youth's unconscious expression made him both love and ticklish. He sighed and touched the young man's red earlobe: "Master Cang, you are drunk. ."

   The bowl in her hand was robbed. Cang Fengyu didn't say anything. Hearing that person's voice, she frowned slightly and explained, "It's okay."

Si Xing ignored the noisy voices around him, looking at the expressionless and cold face of the young man, he couldn't help touching his earlobe, but this time he squeezed lightly: "Then how much do you think you drink? to get drunk?"

  Si Xing was watching him, the young man hesitantly swept the jar of wine next to him and gave the result: "Drink two more bowls."

   Two more bowls and she will be drunk.

   He didn't even respond when he touched him, Si Xing sighed with a complicated heart, and he was really drunk.

  Si Xing got up and called out to Adjutant Mu. Mueller on the other side stood up and brought the admiral's coat over. He glanced at the young man and asked, "Do you want to go back?"

  Si Xing raised his eyes and took his clothes, nodded "en", and said, "Don't follow, just watch them, and let me know if anything happens."

   Muller nodded, and he saw the chief returned to his previous position. He knelt down on one knee and his eyebrows were not as gentle as the generals he knew. Muller was a little dazed and consciously lowered his eyes.

  Si Xing looked at the young man's red earlobe, moved his eyes to his face, and asked him, "Can Teacher Cang still walk?"

  Cang Fengyu didn't quite understand the meaning of Si Xing's question, so he raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "My leg is not broken."

  's voice is always clear, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear his confusion.

  Si Xing smiled: "Is Teacher Cang tired? If it's too tired, I can hug Teacher Cang, the road is still long, we have to go back."

   Cang Fengyu looked at him for a while, then stood up and looked at him: "No, why should you hold me when I can go."

"……also."

  Si Xing stood up and followed behind him, and the words he said lightly always felt that he still seemed to have regrets.

Mo Xi sat and listened to other people's interesting stories after he was full. He seemed to have heard the news that the general and the others were leaving. what."

Some people also followed the eyes of others and looked over, probably because of drinking, and it was rare for him to say a few words: "Yeah, I heard for a long time that the two of them have a good relationship, and it's true when I see it today. Fortunately, it is the advisor Cang that our admiral knows, otherwise the exercises that our army is practicing now would not have anything to do with us."

   This sentence is true.

   There is no Cang advisor.

   It is impossible for them to practice the physical exercises that reach the spiritual level, and they can't even believe it.

Around the fire, someone suddenly stood up, he poured a bowl of wine, and shouted happily: "Thanks to our general for bringing people here! Come! Brothers! !"

   "Come on! Have a drink!"

   "For Advisor Cang, for the glory of our Martyr Legion, we did it!"

   "What's the matter with drinking from a bowl?! If you want to drink, use the altar! Just hold it up and dry it!"

  …

Mo Xi was also one of them. He happily drank the wine in the bowl. When he saw Mueller coming back, he poured a bowl of wine and handed it to him. He smiled enthusiastically: "Adjutant Mu, let's go together. ?"

   Mueller looked at him for a while, then nodded and took the bowl of wine in his hand, drank it and returned it to him: "What did you tell Consul Cang?"

   Tomorrow is the college entrance examination, the daughter-in-law of the college entrance examination, come on! ! !

   I send my blessings to you!

   (end of this chapter)