Chapter 502 Put Sheng Chimu on the ground

Another full glass of white wine was placed in front of him.

The spicy burning just now has not passed, and now it is another cup...

The old man smiled and said, "Xiao Sheng has a good capacity for alcohol, but compared to an old man like me, he is still a little bit worse."

At this time, the old man's face still looked amiable, and his smile was similar to Sheng Chimu's when he came, very amiable.

It's just that the meaning of the old man's words has changed a little compared to that afternoon.

Putting aside those satisfactions, he seems to be testing Sheng Chimu now...

And the moment You Zhaoxi took out the wine from his grandfather, apart from knowing that he was sincerely satisfied with Sheng Chimu, the grandson-in-law, another meaning was naturally a test——

Sheng Chimu looked at the old man: "Grandpa, I hardly drink liquor."

He didn't say that I rarely touch it, but directly said that I almost never touch it.

The old man raised his eyebrows.

The night in midsummer was a bit hot, and he kept fanning it with the palm leaf fan: "It's a good thing not to drink alcohol, at least in my opinion, it's a good thing, but it's just..."

That sound was nothing more than that, making You Zhaoxi sit upright.

Sheng Chimu's eyes fluctuated, and he listened carefully.

The old man said: "It's just that, if you want to be with my little fan, you have to drink me. If even an old man like me can't drink, how can I rest assured that she will be with you?"

After finishing speaking, the old man leaned back meaningfully: "Xiao Sheng, look, what Grandpa just said is right?!"

Sheng Chimu didn't speak.

You Zhaoxi snorted, and said exaggeratedly, "Grandpa, are you kidding me?"

The old man smiled intriguingly: "Do you think Grandpa and I are joking?"

"...Not like." You Zhaoxi shook his head.

"That's right." The old man chuckled, "I'm so serious, it doesn't look like I'm joking. When did you see grandpa joking so seriously?"

"..."

You Zhaoxi didn't want to describe Grandpa's demeanor at this time, it was simply the usual style of the old Jianghu.

Hold on tight.

Whiter than drinking!
Needless to say, two more cups will surely knock Chi Mu down.

Sheng Chimu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said firmly, "Grandpa, I can drink."

"No, you can't drink." You Zhaoxi immediately objected.

Looking at Sheng Chimu's face, You Zhaoxi knew that he couldn't drink much white wine.

After the first cup, his complexion was so ugly.

If I continue to drink, I'm afraid I won't have to sleep tonight. I'll either go to the hospital or vomit all night! !

She looked at the old man: "Grandpa, he really can't drink that much, something will happen."

The old man snorted, with a very unhappy expression on his face: "Little fan, why aren't you worried that grandpa won't be able to drink it? Your grandpa and I haven't had baijiu for a long time."

"Hey! You are an old man, can young people compare to you? You can't compare at first sight." You Zhaoxi insisted not to let the two drink.

The old man turned his head angrily, looked at Sheng Chimu and said:

"Xiao Sheng, you are a young man. Grandpa, I am an old man. Fighting is definitely no match. After all, I am an old bone, and I can't stand falling. So, after thinking about it, I can only compare it with drinking. Now, how about Xiao Sheng, do you dare to compare with grandpa?"

Sheng Chimu nodded: "Grandpa is right, I'm fine."

"Fresh, grandpa likes children like you." The old man was very satisfied, and his smile grew stronger.

(End of this chapter)

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