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Chapter 183 Wine is a terrible beast

Mo Li was surrounded by Yi Ruchang's comparison theory, and then he realized that he hadn't asked anything.

I had to ask again: "But what does this have to do with Mr. Cai's death..."

But as soon as he turned his head and wanted to find Yi Ruchang, he was embarrassed: Mr. Yi was missing.

Hey, where did he go? Didn’t he fall down just now?! Xiao Lizi was about to stand up and find Yi Ruchang, but suddenly, a series of "hahahaha" exploded on the top of his poor brain, almost scaring him to shout all his ancestors to the level ten alert.

After reacting, Mo Li pressed his pitiful little heart while pulling him: "Mr. Yi! I'm deaf in my ears if you do so loudly! Mr. Yi, hurry up and come down!"

It turned out that in the blink of an eye, he jumped onto the boss's bar. Not to mention the slippers, he stepped on everywhere.

I was scared by Mo Li, afraid that the boss would come out to shave his head, so I quickly pulled his legs, and didn't dare to use too much force to prevent him from losing his balance and falling down. I was even sweating in a hurry.

I happened to meet Ning Ning was anxious. She coughed and grabbed a cup and drank water. But after drinking this sip, she immediately vomited it, as if the choke was even worse.

Frowning, she looked at the things in the cup, curled her lips, and continued to turn around to eliminate her delicious food.

"Hahaha, did you know that it was fun back then? How many people asked Xiao Cai to discuss? When Xiao Cai returned, he said, "Give me three days, three days later! That person, otherwise he would not be able to find Xiao Cai, and he would definitely lose if he could find it.

How little Cai Niu is he!"

Yiru often said that it was intermittent, and standing on the platform seemed to be giving a speech.

For a moment, the people in the store were attracted by him. In fact, it was not because he was a drunkard. It was common for drunkards, but what he said was the matter of Cai Lida, the hero with the title of martyr. Although he was drunk, at least, he should be happy to listen to it.

What the people inside didn’t know is that when Yi Ru often talked about this, the people outside leaning against the door sighed: Don’t you know that they are all looking for you?

Shaking his head, Shadow thought: However, he does have such ability. As long as he grasps that person's weakness, he only needs a line of weakness, and the Jedi counterattack is close at hand.

Yi Ruchang didn't know whether it was a boast or a reality, but he continued to smile. This time, he clenched his fists proudly: "We only did tasks higher than our level back then, and the return was victory! The little mandrill had broken up at the top of the sect, and we subdued it when we took action. What kind of stone sect rebelled? If Cai Lida hadn't found the fatal hole of their sect, he told me not to tell me, then we had broken it, hey, the rewards were... hiccups... quite rich!

Have I lie? Hello, who is here who hasn't heard our name?”

At the end, he actually asked for interaction.

What do you want to listen to my freestyle? There is also the on-site asking the boss to provide a dough that he wants to get noodles, Mo Li doesn't want to go and see it.

Although the people present knew that he was drunk, he seemed to be brought into the past emotionally. He suddenly remembered that Cai Lida admitted that he was a fool no matter what occasion he was. He always said that he had no talent and thought about it with a small head, but he could just hit the stone with an egg, so that the other party could taste the taste of being broken eggs in the last second.

It happened that everyone thought of this long-lost name. When they heard it, they suddenly thought of it when they were drunk, Yi Ruchang also laughed.

Yes, he remembered it, covered his stomach and started to laugh: "By the way. Haha! He always said that he was 'Broken Egg Superman'. Jiang didn't allow him to call himself this code name, saying that he was dirty, and he didn't allow me to spread it.

I said to Xiao Lizi, this is not normal, is it naughty?"

After saying that, Yi Ruchang lowered his head and asked Mo Li at his feet.

Mo Li covered her face and whispered: "Dirty."

"Is it dirty?" Yi Ruchang's tone was dangerous.

"Don't go down, no matter how much." Mo Li changed his words quickly, his face becoming more and more awkward, and his ears turned red.

He really hopes to find a creep in the ground so that everyone knows that he is not in the same group as this drunkard-ridden chicken coop.

But Boss Yi of the Drunken Guy refreshed the lower limit again and said with a normal look: "Of course it's vulgar, it's obviously very vulgar. Men must have the courage to admit it!

Although Brother Cai doesn’t admit it every time, hehe! But we like it!"

After saying that, Yi Ruchang jumped up, and the people around him laughed with him.

Yes, they finally remembered that many young people in the sects were suppressed by geniuses and thought they could only play small roles that would be sweeping the floor and closing the door for life, but they were inspired by him to study hard and struggle. Even when Cai Lida was famous, the number of new monks had increased a lot.

People are monks—

Golden Age.

The red lips outside the door smiled slightly, leaned against the door, and missed the past.

The drunkard didn't care what others thought, but smiled satisfiedly on his own, and concluded: "So I said, he stepped on the road, and he died for his way, and died as his way!"

The smile outside the door suddenly stopped.

After saying that, the drunkard suddenly began to sing "Forget Love Water", and the devastating spiritual tune almost made people around him ask to call the police. While singing, the drunkard seemed to be dancing.

Mo Li clearly knew a flexible young man, but he couldn't catch the drunken ghost who was fighting the drunken fist.

It turned out that Yi Ruchang secretly stole the wine from the boss's bar at some point, hid it underneath and slapped Mo Li, and secretly took two more sips.

What do you need to do if you compare me to shit?

Mo Li stretched his head helplessly and greeted the boss with a little embarrassed look. The boss shook his head calmly at him, meaning that he would let him go.

Yi Ruchang's eyes are red, and so is his face.

But people are more energetic.

"He has a simple talent..." Halfway through his speech, his voice became weak, and he felt that it was a bit not fun enough. He lifted his feet and suddenly stepped beside Ningning's dish.

It's over.

Mo Li's heart was shocked.

I immediately turned around and couldn't bear to go and see.

Sure enough, Yi Zuigui finished his sentence and was knocked down by Ning Ning with a punch.

After looking at his fists, Ningning, who had a red face, also laughed happily, and said in a vague way: "The playground is so interesting. This sandbag is quite hard."

Mo Li forgot about the empty wine in the cup and began to retreat quietly, as if he was away from some strange monster.

Yi Ruchang, who was there, fell a bell without any accident. After getting up, he fell on the chair. Then he smiled apologetically at a position that was empty next to him, and laughed again: "I didn't stand firm when I saw that I laughed, the corner of the table was quite hard."

Mo Li directly suspected that Yi Ruchang had a problem, but he immediately took back his stupid thoughts. Will Mr. Yi be a problem? He is pretending to be stupid? Or, he doesn't want others to see what he is thinking. Although he has always been lazy and pretending to be stupid, he may really not like it, losing his composure.

Looking at the corner of the table, he could be happy for a long time, Xiao Lizi felt sad inexplicably.

He continued the unfinished words, as if he was crazy, and sang: "He has a mediocre talent, but he is walking the road that no one can see!"

"fart!"
Chapter completed!
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