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Xiao Yi said that what Oton asked Xiao Yi to say was a little bit dumbfounding, so he had to give the brandy to Xiao Yi. Anyway, it didn't matter if Xiao Yi drank too much. This time, the person who really invited was Sophie, not Xiao. easy.

Bringing two glasses of lemonade and a bottle of brandy, Orton also brought a goblet to Xiao Yi by the way.

Sophie's is someone who knows Xiao Yi's drunk, and she doesn't worry about anything right now. The quiet sister on the side is a little worried. Xiao Yi is on someone else's private plane. What if she drank too much later.

Originally today, Xiao Yi came to serve as Sophie's bodyguard. If Xiao Yi drank too much here, who would guarantee Sophie's safety later.

Sister An and Sophie can be described as having no power to bind a chicken with their hands, they are not capable of defensiveness at all.

"Xiao Yi, you... how can you drink?"

"Why can't you drink, such expensive things, Mr. Orton has such a saying in our China that cheap is not a bastard, I don't want to be a bastard."

Xiao Yi said here that although Orton has never heard the slang that Xiao Yi said, he has heard one that is that Huaxia’s culture is profound and profound. Among them, Huaxia’s slang has many versions.

Among the many cultures, the Chinese culture alone is the most troublesome. After studying Chinese for more than ten years, Orton finally learned a similar level.

"Hehe, there are too many Chinese sayings. I have never heard this sentence, but I think this Miss An is right. Drinking is something you need to drink according to your own amount. It’s a bit bad if it’s gone."

"So I came according to my own amount."

Xiao Yi decisively opened the lid, and a strong smell of wine spread to Xiao Yi's nose. This was the real spirits, and Xiao Yi wanted to die.

You don't need a goblet at all. After opening the bottle, you started pouring it directly into your mouth. A full bottle of brandy was half left in a short while.

Orton was astonished. What was going on? I had never seen someone who drinks like this. Brandy is a strong liquor, not boiled water. If you drink it like this, one's stomach will not be able to bear it.

"Miss Su, this friend of yours, this...this is really a big deal."

When Sophie heard Oton’s words, she felt a little bit wrong. What is meant by eating ten catties. Later, after thinking about it, she understood. In the eyes of foreigners, eating ten catties may be more effective than eating one catty. Express how surprised you are.

"His drink volume has always been good, let alone a bottle of brandy, I don't think he will get drunk even if he drank all the wine in your wine cabinet."

Orton chuckled lightly, obviously not believing Sophie's words, where there are people who drink such a good drink, and drink so much wine, it's not dead.

However, Xiao Yi used the facts to prove that it was indeed okay, a bottle of brandy, and it was the end. Xiao Yi put down the bottle, then burped deeply and yelled.

"Happy! Thank you host for such a good wine. I haven't drunk such pure white wine for a long time. I miss the taste too much."

Xiao Yi said, Auton's eyes widened. At this moment, he looked at Xiao Yi with an incredible expression, wondering why Xiao Yi hadn't fallen down, and there was no sign of drinking too much.

Xiao Yi drank a bottle of liquor with more than sixty degrees. After waiting for half a minute, Orton saw that Xiao Yi had nothing to do.

This time I also understood that Xiao Yi did indeed drink a good amount. At this moment, he also poured some in the glass of red wine, which was regarded as Jing Xiao Yi's glass.

"Your name is Xiao Yi, right? I remember you. Among the people I know, you are one of the Chinese people I admire."

Orton smiled and said, Xiao Yi felt good about this Orton. He was relatively humble. It might also be because of Orton's career that he had such a very humble feeling.

Xiao Yi sat on the sofa and smiled a few times in front of Orton. It is conceivable that Orton's ability is not simple to be able to stay beside people of this kind of status and do things.

"If you say so, there are also the Chinese people who admire Mr. Orton?"

"Yes, one is your Xiao Yi, the other are Huaxia businessmen, and the other is the captain of Huaxia's special team, Reaper, but it is said that this person has disappeared in this world, in a word of your Huaxia , Mu Xiu was urged by the forest and the wind. Before, the owner wanted to dig this **** of death at a high price, but he didn't expect this **** of death would be such a result."

Orton said, Orton was just chatting with Xiao Yi, and it didn't mean anything. He didn't even know that the person sitting opposite him was the **** of death.

When Xiao Yi was carrying people on missions, his face was painted with oil paint. Most people have never seen what the **** of death looks like. The last time the griffon slaughtered all the members of a family in order to question the **** of death.

"I don't think your skills are simple. Have you ever heard of this **** of death?"

"The name of this **** of death, as long as the person who eats this bowl of rice, who has never heard of it, I know him but he doesn't know me, but this **** of death has also come to an end. Only those who are alive are qualified to stand. Have the right to speak in this world."

Orton pondered what Xiao Yi said. It is true that because Huaxia's culture is too broad, the meaning of a sentence will only be known after careful taste.

After Orton understood the meaning of Xiao Yi's words, he smiled softly. In a seemingly ordinary sentence, there was a domineering man in Xiao Yi's heart hidden. ,

"Friend Xiao Yi, what you said is pretty good, no matter how brilliant a person's deeds are, these will eventually pass. It is a kind of fate to be fortunate to know you today."

"I can’t talk about fate. I am Miss Sophie’s friend, a part-time bodyguard. When this trip is over, it’s most important to go home quickly. What matters most these days, my wife and children are hot on the bed, this is what What a man should want."

Xiao Yi's conversation turned around, which made Auton suddenly wonder how to answer the conversation. Previously, Xiao Yi had spoken rhetoric and painted a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers.

The next second he spoke with a scent of small family spirit. Back in the years of China's reform and opening up, Auton's mind couldn't turn around at once.

"This... well, in your words, these are all other people's past things. Talking about these here is a bit unfounded and worrying."

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