Nba: I'm Really Not A Hexagon Fighter!

Clay held up the flagon, not allowing Curry to refuse.

Just help Curry and refill the glass.

Then Clay, being fair, filled his glass. ,

"Come!"

Clay directly raised his glass.

"Brother! Thank you for your hospitality! I'll do it first!"

After Clay finished speaking, he drank it again.

Then looked at Curry,

Curry looked at the glass in front of him.

What am I drinking? Or not to drink?

What the hell! Why doesn't this product follow the routine!

I should let Lao Tzu pour the wine!

With Curry's gaze, he couldn't help but glance at the jug!

Only in his hands can this wine jug play a real role!

no! You have to take the jug back into your hands!

Curry made a decision in his heart!

a cup! Just this cup!

After drinking this cup, you must take the jug back into your own hands.

"Come!"

Curry immediately surged with pride, raised his glass and swallowed it in one gulp.

I am Nima!

Curry instantly felt a burning fire.

rushed from his throat to his stomach.

This is just the beginning!

After reaching the stomach, Curry felt like he had turned into a little sun!

burn! hot!

After that, a gust of hot air hit directly from the abdomen upwards.

Curry felt his eyes become hot!

Start with the ears, then the cheeks!

Everything is getting hot and hot!

In Clay's line of sight.

After drinking a glass of wine, Curry's cheek instantly turned into a monkey's ass.

Curry gritted his teeth tightly!

Grandma's!

He had only tasted a little bit before! That one time left a deep impression on him.

This time I did a cup directly!

Curry felt that his brain was about to go offline.

But at this time, Curry still hasn't forgotten his plan to get back the jug!

"Cool!"

Curry gave a loud shout.

He directly grabbed the wine jug beside Clay.

"Brother! Come! I'll pour you another glass!"

Curry held out his hand as he spoke.

Seeing that he was about to take back the jug again.

Who knew that Clay turned over his palm and snatched the flagon away again!

"It's all said! Brother, you treat me! How can I let you pour wine! Are you looking down on me as a rookie?"

Clay raised his eyebrows and said.

"What are you thinking! You are a guest, how can I let you come to pour wine!"

"Be obedient! Let me come!"

Curry looked at Clay and said.

Clay dodges directly, making Curry's outstretched arm miss again.

Then he handed it to Curry.

Duang!

Another cup!

Curry was stunned!

I am Nima! You don't play your cards according to the routine!

Why is there another cup!

Clay is also kind to himself!

After the flagon was brought in front of him, Clay pointed at his wine glass.

Slowly put down the wine jug, but with his thumb, he secretly flipped the lid of the jug.

"Come!"

Clay raised his glass again and said.

Curry is completely numb!

Dry pear girl!

I can't drink anymore!

Curry knew clearly that once this glass of wine was drunk.

He must lie dead!

God knows! Everything is well planned!

It went very smoothly at first! Who knows what will happen next, completely out of his control.

"I can't do it! Let me take it easy! I'll eat something first!"

Curry didn't raise his glass, but picked up the steak in front of him and ate it. ,

At this time, the fermented alcohol. ,

In Curry's five internal organs temple, it has completely evaporated.

Curry felt his head was a little dizzy.

It's getting more and more confused now!

Clay smiled and didn't continue to urge Curry.

Because he can see that Curry is definitely at the end of his battle.

After Curry took a few mouthfuls of steak, he felt a sense of turmoil in his stomach, which made him feel a little more relaxed.

And his head, which was a little confused at first, became a little more sober again.

Curry held the plate and was about to put it down.

Suddenly, in a flash of inspiration, Curry pretended that the plate was not placed properly.

Bang!

The wine glass was directly knocked down on the table by Curry.

"Oops! Sorry!"

Curry waited for a while, the wine in the glass drained.

Then he was in a hurry and raised the wine glass.

"I was too careless!"

Curry looked at Clay and said.

"It's okay! I'll punish myself with a drink!"

As Curry said, he was going to get the flagon.

Unexpectedly, Clay took another step faster this time.

"It's okay! No need~"

Clay held out one hand to stop Curry, and swished the other.

Curry's glass is full again,

Curry's outstretched arm stayed in mid-air.

Dry pear girl!

Is the wine glass your basket! Hold on so tightly, just don't let go!

"I've eaten the meat too! Let's continue!"

Clay picked up the wine glass, this time he didn't give Curry a chance, and drank it down in one gulp.

As soon as he finished drinking, Clay's expression became intriguing.

really! Just as he guessed!

What the hell is water!

Clay was the first time he saw Curry take out the flagon.

I recognized it, what is it.

Clay's friend from Longguo used this to tease him before.

It was because Clay was so drinkable!

That's why his friends from the Dragon Kingdom came up with such a solution.

Teach Clay a good lesson directly!

Later, his friend told him the truth.

Otherwise, Clay would have to doubt himself for a lifetime.

This flagon! It is the Zhuge Pot of the Dragon Kingdom!

Also called Yin Yang Pot!

There are hidden organs inside!

You can control the jug and pour out two things, wine and white water.

So when he saw the flagon, Clay became more vigilant.

Later, Curry tried many times to regain control of the flagon.

This made Clay even more suspicious.

That's why Clay followed the method his friend taught him.

Unexpectedly, it really made him pour out the white water.

Clay looked at Curry meaningfully.

On Curry's side, it's hard to get off now.

I have pulled so many times before, if it is in Moji, this time.

It is estimated that Clay should be anxious here.

Grandma's! People are dead and birds are facing the sky! Immortality for thousands of years!

What's more, this is at Lao Tzu's house!

Thinking of this, Curry directly picked up his glass and drank it down.

I am Nima!

A word quickly flashed through Curry's mind.

It really deserves to be the wine that can bring down a donkey!

Next second!

Curry rolled his eyes, and with a bang, he lay down on the table.

"Stephen?"

Clay looked at Curry and yelled.

"Stephen?"

Clay yelled again.

Looking at Curry on the opposite side, there was no movement at all.

Clay gave Curry a blank look.

He has guessed it! Curry wants to get him drunk!

Ask him about that thing before!

But Curry got the wrong guy!

Clay played with the flagon for a while, and stood up directly holding the flagon.

Before leaving, I even took a look at Curry!

"No wonder you are being manipulated by the boss everywhere!"

"You are far behind the boss!"

Fortunately, Curry passed out at this time! Otherwise, upon hearing this sentence, he would have to find Clay desperately.

Clay took the jug and walked out of the room.

"Sister-in-law~ I'm leaving first! Stephen's drinking a little too much here! Take care of him!"

"Okay~ you can go at ease!"

After Clay left, Ayesha walked into the room,

See Curry that looks like a dead pig.

Ayesha rolled her eyes.

That's it? Want to get someone else drunk?

Others are fine! You put yourself down first!

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