Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 179

Li Miao opened the Luzhou Laojiao smoothly and filled the cup with a very skillful look. 【-】

"Brother Miao, do you think our brothers have a deep relationship!" Li Xiaobo said in a dignified manner.

"It must be deep, we are good brothers." Li Miao said.

"As the saying goes, if you have a shallow relationship, lick it. If you have a deep relationship, you will get bored. If you have a strong relationship, you can't drink enough. If you have a strong relationship, you will bleed when you drink it." Brother Miao, tell me I'm right, Li Xiaobo said.

"Haha, Xiaobo has a way, that's right." Li Miao replied in response.

"That's it. To be honest, beer is not called wine at all. A real man should drink white, and the degree should not be too low. If it is [-] or [-] degrees, it is better to drink boiled water." First class.

"Xiao Bo, you didn't drink too much, did you?" Wang Dayong saw that Li Xiaobo's words were not normal, and said in puzzlement.

"Brother Yong, I'm fine. It's not easy to have a drink with Brother Miao. I'm a little happy." Li Xiaobo explained.

"Brother Lai Miao, this baijiu is strong. Let's take it easy. I will respect you first. First of all, I would like to thank Brother Miao for his kindness to us, so that we can make a difference in the company." Li Xiaobo said with a big sip.

"Hehe, good." Li Miao also took a sip with a smile, not too much.

Then Li Xiaobo quickly gave Wang Dayong a wink, the intention was obvious, hurry up and pick it up.

"Brother Miao, Brother Miao, I, Wang Dayong, can join the company and work together with Brother Miao. Arrived.

"Come on, Brother Yong." Li Miao drank a little more.

"Hiss~ This wine is really strong, quite spicy." Wang Dayong sighed after drinking a little too much.

It is said that this baijiu should be tasted, if you drink it with baijiu, not only will your stomach be unbearable, but you will also die easily. But Li Miao, he chose to try his own method. In fact, he was more like a test of his special ability.

"Xiao Bo, Brother Yong, how about we do this? I do drink a little more than you. It's unfair to you if you drink like this. Why don't you take a sip? How about I have a drink?" Li Miao looked at the two with a smile.

Although the two were a little drunk, their reactions were also a little slow, and it took a few seconds before they came back to their senses.

"What, what, Brother Miao, you must be drinking too much. Ha." Li Xiaobo said with a smile, showing a row of front teeth.

"That's right, Brother Miao, this white wine is not white water, yes, something will happen." Wang Dayong swallowed and spit.

"It's okay, do you think I look like someone pretending to be a bastard? You think of me as Li Xiaobo." Li Miao said jokingly.

"Brother Miao, you, you're making fun of me again, so I won't be polite to you brother." Li Xiaobo said.

Speaking of which, Wang Dayong was both surprised and delighted, he had never experienced how much Li Miao could drink, it seemed that today was a good opportunity, but could Li Miao really bear this boredom?

"Come on, you two can do whatever you want, I'll do it." Li Miao raised his glass to clink glasses with the two, and drank the full glass of 52-degree liquor without any painful expression on his face, as if he was drinking Like a glass of plain water.

The two of them stared dumbfounded. Could it be that Li Miao also took anti-alcoholic medicine?But even if you eat it, it's not so desperate.

The two had no choice but to drink a little. Although they didn't drink much, it was nearly a quarter of it.

"Hiss~ Brother Miao is really huge, you dare to sip such strong wine, brother admires you." After Li Xiaobo drank a big gulp of baijiu, his already red face became even redder.

After Li Miao drank it, he was also worried that his stomach would be burnt, but after drinking it, he didn't feel the burning sensation. Although the hotness in his mouth was there, after entering his body, it was no longer like wine. Average.

"Brother Miao, hurry up and order something, you can't bear to drink so much." Wang Dayong said quickly after seeing Li Miao drank a few drinks.

"Okay, okay." Li Miao smiled and took a few mouthfuls of food.

Afterwards, Li Miao just drank one by one without any pressure, so that at least one of the two bottles of wine was Li Miao's.

Although Wang Dayong and Li Xiaobo did not drink as much as Li Miao, they drank a lot more than normal. One gulp after another, no matter how much alcohol they had, they couldn't bear it. Although Li Xiaobo took anti-alcohol medicine in advance, Wang Dayong They are drinking too much. At this moment, they are drinking too much, and they have drank so much beer just now. Both of them are swaying and can't speak clearly.

What's more, Li Xiaobo's face turned red, like Guan Gong. It seemed that he couldn't stand the stimulation of so much alcohol at all. Seeing that he was so dazed, he wanted to pass out, and the cup in his hand was even more precarious.

"Xiao Bo, Xiao Bo, are you alright, don't drink, don't drink." Li Miao saw Li Xiaobo's appearance like a mangy dog, and began to feel a little worried. After all, he could have the physique of the Brown Dark Pill, so how could he compare with these ordinary people.

"Come, come, drink, drink." Li Xiaobo's words seemed to be biting his tongue, very vague, followed by a bang, Li Xiaobo lay on the ground.

"Xiaobo, Xiaobo." Seeing that Li Xiaobo was drunk, Wang Dayong hurriedly got up and wanted to help Li Xiaobo, but he also drank a lot, so he stood up twice before standing up.

"Brother Yong, sit down first, don't move." Li Miao stopped Wang Dayong, and quickly helped Li Xiaobo up, and let him sit on the chair.

"Xiao Bo wake up, don't fucking pretend to be dead." Li Miao shouted while patting Li Xiaobo's face.

"Xiaobo, Xiaobo." Wang Dayong struggled to stand up, after all, his brother was stupefied, and he, the elder brother, was also a little worried.

Li Miao hurriedly went to the counter to get a bottle of chilled pure water, poured it into the cup and splashed it on Li Xiaobo's face, but Li Xiaobo was still in a coma, and he was still babbling.

"Miao, brother Miao, Xiaobo, what's wrong." Wang Dayong opened his eyelids that were about to close, and said vaguely.

"It should be due to alcohol poisoning. He drank so much beer and white wine before, he couldn't stand it." Li Miao sighed.

"Well, hurry up, send Xiaobo to the hospital." Wang Dayong stammered.

"Don't worry, I have an idea, Brother Yong, sit down first." Li Miao said.

Because Li Miao thought to himself, just learned such heaven-defying medical skills from Xuan Ling, isn't this a good opportunity before him, this alcoholism is also poisoning, to put it bluntly, the alcohol content in the blood is too high.

Li Miao hurriedly arranged Li Xiaobo, who was drunk like mud, and immediately got lucky with his martial art. After waiting for his palms to warm up slightly, he put his palms on Li Xiaobo's chest and back one by one.