Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Chapter 31 Drunkenness
Wei Shao carefully looked at the changes in the soil, put his right hand behind his back and made a complicated gesture, and then said to Zhao Zhizhi: "I'm sorry."

Zhao Zhizhi wanted to scold him, but when she raised her head and saw the man's face, she swallowed all those words.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "No matter what era, appearance really determines everything!"

Fortunately, only a small cup was wasted. Any more would have made Zhao Zhizhi's hair explode.

"Young hero, I'll give you another taste. Be careful this time and don't waste any more."

After refilling Wei Shao's bowl, she stared at his every move.

She breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Wei Shao pour all the wine into his mouth without missing a drop.

Then he asked nervously: "How is it, young hero, does it taste bad?"

Zhao Zhizhi has been here for at least a year and a half. Before that, she had not made wine for a long time.

Although her wine-making skills are so advanced that money can't buy them, she still feels a little unconfident without the comments of others.

Wei Shao put down the bowl calmly, pursed his lips, paused for a moment and then said: "It's pretty good."

Zhao Zhizhi was a little frustrated, "It's just good."

After finishing speaking, she whispered to herself: "It seems that my wine-making skills have deteriorated."

As everyone knows, it is already a huge compliment to get a very good sentence from Wei Shao.

Even the guard who was hiding in the dark couldn't help but think about the wine in the bowl when he heard these words.

Zhao Zhizhi just said politely: "Then young hero, do you want to sit down and drink together and admire the moon?"

Don't agree, just two jars of wine are not enough for her to fill her teeth.

Wei Shao is such a cautious person. He looked at Zhao Zhizhi who looked calm and calm on the surface, but in fact, her palms were almost "picked to pieces" by her.

Wei Shao clenched his fist and put it to his mouth and coughed lightly, "Since Miss Zhao invites you so kindly, I would rather be respectful than obey."

Zhao Zhizhi: "..." She shouldn't talk too much!
Before coming here, Zhao Zhizhi was an invincible drinker, and all spirits were child's play in her eyes.

Perhaps it was because she took some traditional Chinese medicine that strengthened the body and strengthened the body from time to time. As a result, she couldn't get drunk no matter what, even if she wanted to, she would only get a stomachache in the end.

Wei Shao worked as a coolie and carried two jars of wine to the yard. The two sat on chairs, looking at the bright moonlight, chatting without a word.

Basically, it was Zhao Zhizhi who was talking, and Wei Shao only said "hmm" symbolically, showing his subtle presence.

If you talk too much, you will naturally drink too much.

Zhao Zhizhi never expected that her spirit would come through, but her ability to drink would not come with her.

After several bowls of it, and before she even finished a jar, the figures in front of her began to overlap.

Zhao Zhizhi tried his best to shake his head, but he became even more dizzy.

She actually forgot the most important thing. This body has never been exposed to traditional Chinese medicine, so naturally it cannot withstand the strong liquor she brewed with her own hands.

Wei Shao drank half a bowl of wine and watched Zhao Zhizhi staring at him blankly, with a blank look in his eyes.

He put down the wine bowl, looked at Zhao Zhizhi silently for a long time, and tentatively called out: "Miss Zhao?"

Zhao Zhizhi still knew how to respond, but his voice was very different from usual, with a more coquettish accent, "Yeah."

The sound was thin and soft like spider silk, and it took a lot of effort to completely remove it if it got wrapped around the body.Wei Shao sighed and guessed that she was drunk. He stood up and walked to her side and asked softly: "Miss Zhao, it's time for you to rest. Can you still go?"

Zhao Zhizhi thought he was being provoked, so he nodded immediately and said firmly: "I, I can."

After saying that, she stood up unsteadily. The first two steps were still in a straight line, and then she started to take a curve.

Suddenly, she seemed to accidentally trip over her left foot with her right foot, and her huge body fell forward in a daze.

Although Zhao Zhizhi was drunk and unconscious, he still closed his eyes reflexively.

However, the expected pain did not come, and his waist came into contact with a heat source.

Zhao Zhizhi opened her eyes with difficulty, frowned and looked at the man very close to her, and suddenly laughed: "Hey, there is a handsome guy here!"

Wei Shao looked at her with confusion, "What does handsome guy mean?"

Zhao Zhizhi didn't answer but asked: "Handsome guy, do you have a girlfriend?"

After asking, she shook her head and asked again: "No, you are so handsome, you must have a girlfriend. Handsome guy, are you married?"

She struggled and squeezed her eyes, pointed to her nose and said: "Handsome man, look at me, I am not only beautiful, but I am also considered to be the best among beauties. What do you think, do you want to fall in love with me?" Consider me?"

Wei Shao could recognize each word of what Zhao Zhizhi said, but he couldn't understand them all together. He kept chattering in his ears, and his face suddenly turned half black.

Not to mention him, even the guard hanging on the tree had a headache and covered his ears, wishing he could become deaf at this moment.

Zhao Zhizhi was still sparing no effort to introduce herself, but this was not enough. She actually grabbed Wei Shao's hand when he was unprepared and touched her body, "Look, handsome guy, I also have a great figure. I... ...Huh? Why does it feel wrong?"

Wei Shao felt the touch of his hand, and his brain exploded instantly.

He pulled his hand back at lightning speed, but the inexplicable softness on his hand could not be removed.

Wei Shao blushed and held Zhao Zhizhi with one hand, but stepped back several steps.

I was thinking about whether to use my inner strength to push Zhao Zhizhi forward or to directly carry her on my shoulders and send her back to the house.

Over there, Zhao Zhizhi's eyes widened in horror, his mouth curled up, and then he began to howl like a ghost.

"No, this is not my body. Where did my body go? I'm not that fat, wuwu, how can I look like a pig?"

Wei Shao was speechless when he heard Zhao Zhizhi scolding him unceremoniously.

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, with a low voice, trying to wake up Zhao Zhizhi: "Miss Zhao, you have drunk too much."

There were still tears in Zhao Zhizhi's eyes. Hearing this, he didn't bother to cry and glared at him, "I won't get drunk. You are a bad person."

The veins on Wei Shao's forehead twitched slightly, and he pursed his lips and said no more.

He silently grabbed Zhao Zhizhi's arm and led her forward with force that allowed no resistance.

Zhao Zhizhi was in pain and did not dare to resist. He followed him forward obediently and cried silently.

The courtyard was eerily quiet. Wei Shao couldn't bear it when he heard some movement. He turned around and grabbed Zhao Zhizhi's shoulders, forcing her to look up at him. His dark eyes were slightly angry: "Look clearly, who am I?"

Zhao Zhizhi sobbed and choked up: "You are a handsome guy, but would you like a fat guy? I will never have a handsome guy like you again, wuwu..."

(End of this chapter)