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Chapter 83 My Ancestor Ou Yezi

Everyone turned the cup upside down, and there was not a drop left, so I couldn't hold the cup to raise Chaoyue.

Dry!
Seeing the two brothers saving face in this way, the refugee drank a cup immediately and lit the bottom of the cup to Xi Tong.

Xi Tong can only do it again.

I hadn't ordered the dishes yet, so I drank two glasses of wine. Even if Xi Tong had a decent capacity for alcohol, he still couldn't bear it.

Seeing that Ouhuang wanted to toast, Xi Tong hurriedly picked up the cup first, "Come, come, let's go together."

Damn, I can't let the two of you take turns fucking me.

When picking up the wine glass, Xi Tong asked the system: Can the wine be stored in the system space?

The system answered yes, and slowed down very considerately. Xi Tong only had wine on his lips, but he didn't actually drink a drop.

After mastering the new skills, Xi Tong immediately burst into pride: "Boss, change the bowl, and serve another four bottles!"

The refugees screamed excitedly, the big brother is so proud, so interesting!
But Ouhuang felt bitter in his heart, grandma's, when he met a wolf, he died.

"Stop, stop, Brother Diao, I haven't ordered food yet."

The refugee yelled: "Order a chicken and drink, brother Diao, we don't care about him, drink!"

Xi Tong ignored Shabi, the refugee, and picked up the menu and ordered two vegetarian cold dishes, while the two people opposite ordered two meat dishes and one soup.

After eating a few mouthfuls of food, Ouhuang regained his confidence, picked up the antique flat-bottomed bowl, "Brother Diao, three bowls are not enough, let's compare and cook three in one go."

The refugee also picked up the bowl, "Don't say anything, it's all in the wine."

"Fuck, what are you talking about, just pour the wine, if you want to drink, you can respect Brother Diao later." Nima, pig teammate.

Xi Tong thought to himself, you are dying.

What kind of wine do people drink when they have three bowls?What are you drinking?If Wu Song drank Niu Er on Jingyanggang, Timo would definitely have a headache, stomachache, dizziness, and weak knees.

However, what is Xi Tong afraid of, let alone three bowls, even eighteen bowls, Xi Tong will finish it in one go.

Ou Huang didn't pretend to drink, this bowl was more than 2 taels, and three bowls were worth half a catty. When he finished drinking, he directly slumped on the backrest, staring blankly ahead.

Xi Tong was a little worried, "Brother Huang, bah, brother is all right."

The refugee grabbed Ouhuang's hair and shook it, "He has a shit, I don't know about him yet! You'll be fine after drinking two catties and sleeping. Leave him alone, come on, Brother Diao, let's just go for three bowls post."

Xi Tong cursed inwardly: It really takes a turn. If I didn't have a system, I wouldn't be forced to get under the table by you.

After three bowls, the refugee also slumped on the backrest in a daze.

"Drink some water, drink some water!"

Xi Tong was afraid that something would happen if the two of them drank, so he picked up the kettle and secretly mixed a ball of holy water of life into it.

The two chattered slowly while holding the cups, and never mentioned the matter of drinking again. They were not in the same order at all.

……

Although Ou Huang was not drunk, he was a little dizzy, and the scene in front of him was slightly blurred, doubled and shaken.

Looking at the person opposite, isn't it Xi Tong?

"Xi Tong!" Ou Huang raised his hand and pointed.

Xi Tong's heart skipped a beat, did I reveal my secrets?
"Xi Tong really looks like Brother Diao...just...you are not as handsome as Brother Diao."

The refugee also rubbed his eyes, "Hey, I think so too, what kind of virtues did that Shabby Xitong accumulate in his previous life, to be able to look one percent as handsome as Brother Diao?"

Although Xi Tong was MMP in his heart, he still had to ask who "Xi Tong" was with a smile on his face.

The refugee grumbled, "Don't mention it, a big dog in our class fell in love with a freshman girl, but this girl fell in love with a dick classmate, the big dog in our class was so angry that we both stared at her every day, watching her When will the order be placed?"

Ou Huang stretched out his head and said in a low voice: "Brother Diao, let me tell you, don't spread the word."

"You said, I will definitely not pass it on."

"Our class, the big dog, is going to be the overlord. Hehe, Shabi only gave us 5000 yuan, and he wants us to help him commit a crime. It's a dream. This is rape, and it started in three years."

The refugee said complacently, "We both work as foreign workers every day. We are monks who strike the bell. We take the money and do the work. But it's a chance. We have had more than a dozen chances, and we didn't tell him once."

"Later, it was really that big dog who was pushing too hard. We had no choice but to beat up Xi Tong who was with the girl every day. In the end, alas..."

Thinking of those large-scale shameful photos taken by the police uncle, the two wanted to stick their heads in their crotches.

"Brother Diao, I'm telling you the truth because I don't treat you as an outsider. We don't tell him about ordinary people."

"We have absolutely nothing to say to our brothers. If Brother Diao, you have an idea about a girl, just say it. We will help you find opportunities and definitely catch one."

What the hell!

Xi Tong suddenly had a feeling of admiration.

I always thought that these two guys were bastards with eyes open for money, but I didn't expect their three views to be quite upright.

Fortunately, they have integrity and a bottom line, otherwise, wouldn't Zhao Dachuan have more than a dozen chances to succeed.

Mistakes Mistakes!

Thinking of the terrible consequences, Xi Tong shuddered and broke out in a cold sweat, his slightly drunk head instantly sobered up.

However, after thinking about it, Xi Tong was relieved again.

When Zhao Dachuan asked refugees to do this, it was doomed to have no results, and now this result is not surprising at all.

Let's not talk about it, just based on this matter, I'm sure of you two.

"Ouhuang, I wonder if you have any special skills, or do you have any dreams?"

Ou Huang blinked in confusion, didn't he just talk about girls, why did he suddenly jump to such an irrelevant topic as dreams?Also special!Do I look like the kind of person who pays attention to orphans?Do I look like someone who can't find someone by face?
The refugee next to him immediately helped answer: "This guy's biggest dream is to be a blacksmith. Brother Diao, let me tell you a secret. It is said that Ouhuang's family has a genealogy, and the ancestor is Ou Yezi. Hahaha I laughed so hard, this The family is really reliable."

It is indeed quite reliable, just because the surname is Ou, he directly wrote Ou Yezi on his family tree.

But Xi Tong thought, it doesn't matter if he is a descendant of Ou Yezi, as long as he likes forging.I happen to have a blacksmithing specialization and have no place to use it.

"You really know how to strike iron?"

Ou Huang lowered his head in embarrassment, "No. What age is it now, who still forges iron. When I was a child, I turned a few swords on my lathe, and the refugee Shabby stole them from me."

"Why do you break a few swords? You can use them as a saw before you have played for two days."

"Grass, you can just cut down the trees, but you have to cut down the electric poles, and you are still talking about cement. Why didn't you electrocute Shabby to death?"

Xi Tong thought to himself: Awesome!
The last time he stole the refugee's memory, he only designated Zhao Dachuan, and some memories of the refugee's childhood, but he did not steal the trivial matter of Chen Zhima and rotten millet.But I didn't expect the refugees to be so aggressive when they were young.

"Refugee, did you play any games when you cut down the electric pole?"

The refugee was stunned for a second, "Damn, Brother Diao, how did you know you were playing with poisoned milk powder at that time? Damn, I get angry when I think about it. I spent 2000 yuan on the sky kit that day, and I was paralyzed. Nothing came out. "

Fortunately, nothing came out, otherwise you would still be alive today?

Thank you Penguin, saving one life is better than building seven bungalows.

　Thank you Duran Magic Moon Rewards!Thanks man, thank you very much.

　　
　
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