C15 Seven Drinking Orders

Unknowingly, two cups that were split in half had already been consumed. Tang Shituo, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth and said: "A little over ten years of being wronged by the devil, a dream of the red dust meditating in meditation, a thousand years of being able to flick one's fingers and reach the limits of the ocean.

After saying that, Tang Shituo collapsed onto the table and fell asleep.

I don't know if it's because he really doesn't have enough alcohol power, or because sleeping for a long time is simply too tiring. The moment I saw Tang Shituo fall asleep, I felt a little sad, thinking that this Tang was really pitiful.

Yao Loongxu, on the other hand, was very understanding. She asked the waiter for a blanket and gently covered Tang Shituo's body.

At this moment, I was a little jealous. Looking at Yin Qing, this brat also revealed an envious expression, being favored by a beauty like Yao Loongxu, Tang's luck with women was really not shallow.

Sigh, although the Lao Ding is smart, he had wandered into the wrong path, and although Tang is open-minded, he is good at messing with people.

His Eldest Uncle was in high spirits. It was unknown if it was because it was his first time drinking with my classmate, or because of this beautiful Yao Loongxu, he had proposed to do it. But the Lao Yao siblings came from Sichuan, and Yin Qing's home was in Wu Xi.

I have already drank three cups of wine, and was currently in the midst of feeling delicate. As I was afraid that if Lao Yao were to play another One Flower, "I would be unable to control myself and cry due to the tragedy of Lao Ding, Tang Shituo and the Deng Meng family, so I advised Lao Yao to stop bragging.

However, Lao Yao said: "How about this, I'll change my style and play a cheerful tune …"

With that, Lao Yao started to play the suona music, it was truly a cheerful tune, with clear rhythms. Sometimes it was urgent, sometimes it was gentle, sometimes it was melodious, and sometimes it was full of vitality.

Unexpectedly, Yin Qing started crying, and waved his hand: "Lao Yao, stop boasting, that year when my mom left, she was playing the song 'Hundred Birds to the Phoenix' at the wedding day, the moment you blow it, I will …"

Lao Yao then patted on his shoulder and opened his eyes. When Lao Yao, who was crying sorrowfully, asked me what had happened quietly. I told him why Yin Qing had lost control of his body, so Lao Yao stuffed the suona back into his waist.

When the door of the room opened, I was wondering who was causing trouble again. The owner of the shop came bowing down and said softly, "Brothers, can we stop bragging? Last night, something happened in the store because of you bragging …"

Only then did I remember that last night, it was because of Lao Yao playing < Flowers > that Deng Meng had kicked open the door to fight us. Although Deng Meng was already dead by then, if he did not call on Lao Yao, maybe we would not have clashed against him, and I would not have provoked the Tianlun Platform, even if by then, the Lao Ding had already joined the Tianlun Platform and killed Deng Meng.

Yin Qing lost control of his emotions and stopped playing the game. However, his first uncle narrowed his eyes and looked at his boss and said, "Boss, give me a plate of peanuts …"

Seeing my uncle's narrowed eyes, I knew he had drunk too much. The boss nodded and said, "No problem, let's wait a bit."

At this time, his first uncle said loudly, "I thought of a game. It's very simple, this game is called 'Count Seven,' for example, from me onwards, let's count one, let's turn counterclockwise, Nanshan will count two, Lao Yao will count three, Loongxu will count four, Yin Qing will count five, Tang will count six. At this time, Nanshan can't count seven, he will just knock the table instead, and then Lao Yao will count eight …"

"It's that simple?"

"Wait, it's not over yet, the multiplier of seven, whoever knocks on the table will replace the multiplier of seven, the people below can continue counting. Also, the number of seven cannot be shouted out, you need to knock the table instead, for example 17 or 27, this game depends on everyone's reaction, don't dilly-dally, after a second of pause, you lose the alcohol, then from then on you can count one, of course, you can also count two or three, since the number within ten can be the start anyway …"

Counting seven, the more people there are in a drinking game, the easier it is for them to make mistakes, because it's not just the multiple of seven that cannot be counted, the number of seven along with the number of seven cannot be counted either. For example, the two consecutive numbers of twenty-seven and twenty-eight, the former having seven while the latter having a multiple of seven, if one is too slow or says that one is going to drink if one is wrong.

After explaining it to everyone, everyone expressed their understanding. Looking at the remaining wine in Yao Loongxu's cup, I felt that I would not be able to lose tonight.

Yin Qing's tongue had grown big, his face red and excited, urging his first uncle to start, first uncle began to shout: "One!"

ME: Two.

Lao Yao: "Three."

Yao Loongxu: "Four."

Yin Qing replied vaguely: "Five."

First Uncle: "Six."

At that moment, the door opened again. The owner came in with a plate of peanuts that his first uncle had asked him to deliver.

However, just as I was looking at the boss, my mind wandered and I subconsciously shouted, "Seven!"

As soon as I opened my mouth, I realized that I had called the wrong number. Logically speaking, I shouldn't have called out the number seven and should have knocked on the table instead. But Eldest Uncle and the rest didn't seem to react at all.

While setting down the peanuts, the owner softly called out, "Ai."

Lao Yao continued to shout "eight", but I stood up and held onto the boss's hand.

Just now, I shouted "7". The boss replied, "Ai".

Previously, at Miss Yu's home, Seventh Master had used a sound barrier Barrier to trap us. First Uncle asked him who he was, and Seventh Master replied, "I am Seven …"

Previously, when the boss came in, I already felt that he was very weird. When I peeked at him with the Yin Yang Eye, I realized that I couldn't see his soul, and there was ghost energy circulating around his body. It was similar to the situation in Lao Ding.

I have already determined that this is Seventh Master!

Lao Yao and the others did not know what happened, thinking that I was going to cause trouble if I drank too much, so they hurriedly stood up to help the boss.

However, Eldest Uncle, who had been squinting his eyes, suddenly stood up. His hands shot out like lightning and grabbed the owner's hands …

The owner flicked the peanuts on his plate with his index finger, and the two peanuts struck at my uncle and me. We dodged quickly, and the owner backed away.

The boss, who was originally bent over like a prostitute, had now stood up straight. That's right, it was him.

He was about 1.7 meters tall, and it could be seen that he was very muscular, with a square face.

I had already blocked the door of the room, and at the same time, I said: "Lao Yao, protect Loongxu, this person is very dangerous, she is involved in the accident at Lao Ding …"

It was fine if he did not say this, but once he said it, the previously unclear Lao Yao bellowed out: "My brother in robes definitely will not be a slob …"

He grabbed the bottle of wine in front of him and waved it at the owner's head. The owner dodged it easily and the bottle flew towards his uncle's forehead.

I know my uncle's skill. He killed sixty-six evil spirits in a row …

F * ck, pretend I didn't say anything.

Although the bottle of wine that Lao Yao had thrown out was not fierce, it had heavily smashed into his uncle's forehead. This forehead had once collided with the sound barrier Barrier created by the Seventh Master, and had already hit a wall, causing him to get hit again …

Lao Yao: "Mr Heeming, are you alright?"

First uncle's body swayed a few times before he regained his balance. Clutching the wound on his forehead, he said, "You're not afraid of god-like opponents …"

Lao Yao knew that he had good intentions in doing this, so he didn't add anymore and pulled Yao Loongxu further back.

The owner said in a heavy voice, "Mr Heeming, we meet again. How did you see through me so quickly?"

Actually, when I held onto the owner of the inn, I wasn't sure if he really was Seventh Master. If he could keep his cool and continue to pretend to be weak and incompetent, I might really be able to eliminate his suspicions. But since he took the initiative and shot out two peanuts to attack me and my uncle, I was a little worried.

I opened my mouth and said, "It's really you, Seventh Master."

Seventh Master took off his chef's apron, grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth. As he ate, he said: "That's right, it's me, Mr Heeming, how did you know my identity?"

This is what Seventh Master said to me, the old brat clearly recognised the wrong person, my uncle is the real Mr Heeming, I am just a soy sauce to you.

I didn't think that Seventh Master would be so impatient and could not even keep his eyes open. Just as he was about to explain, my first uncle said, "Haha, Mr Heeming is like a torch, you can hide a small trick like this from others, how can you hide it from Mr Heeming?"

As he spoke, he gave me a thumbs-up.

He couldn't help but curse his First Uncle for being such a scammer, and felt that the Seventh Master's IQ was really worrisome. When he was talking to his First Uncle in front of the Miss Yu's doorstep, could it be that he couldn't recognize his First Uncle's voice? Or could it be that the sound barrier Barrier was two-way? It's not only us who are unable to hear Seventh Master's voice, Seventh Master is also unable to hear our first uncle's movements clearly?

I have seen Lao Ding's abilities before. Although he can't even take a single blow from my first uncle and Tang Shituo, he is much stronger than me, so this Seventh Master must be even more troublesome to deal with. The previous sound barrier Barrier is already very thorny, but seeing how he is eating the peanuts leisurely, it seems like he does not put us in his eyes.

I wonder what Eldest Uncle is thinking, does he think that he can't lose in terms of momentum? He also leaned against the wall and slowly lit up a cigarette. He softly said, "Mr Heeming, do it …"

I took a deep breath and began to recite the incantation, "Mountain ghost and thunder, slay ghost and spirit, exterminate demons and evade evil, preserve the soul forever.

After he chanted the incantation, the mountain ghost hanging on his neck started to spend red light, and started to quickly make his move, punching straight at Seventh Master's face.

Seventh Master turned around again, and when he saw the money on my neck, his expression became serious. When I once again threw out a punch, Seventh Master no longer avoided it, and instead extended his hand out with his palm, firmly holding onto my fist.

I used a lot of strength in this punch, but it seems like Seventh Master didn't have much effort in taking my punch. He then said proudly, "The thunderous rain is small, I thought you had real ability, but it was just a bluff …"

Before he finished speaking, the Seventh Master released the power from his hands. I only felt a strong wave of energy approaching and his wrist was also injured by the shockwave, causing him to directly sit on the ground.