Improper Master of Transmigration

Shi Yue looked at Mu Zilian nervously. After all, Mu Zilian would lose consciousness after drinking the second glass of wine. The two glasses of wine were drunk too hard. It was still Master's wine, so it must be easier to get drunk .

"Brother Chang'an, I wasted time today."

Mu Zilian, who watched Ding Chang'an talking, didn't feel drunk at all, and secretly hoped that Ding Chang'an would be able to drink down the glass of wine in his hand.

After waiting for a long time, Ding Chang'an still did not move. Although Mu Zilian was still smiling on the surface, his heart was filled with a series of cursing words.

"Shi Yue, send Brother Chang'an out."

As soon as Mu Zizhu finished speaking, Ding Changan finally drank the first glass of wine in his hand.

The two people on the side met each other's eyes, knowing that there was still something to be done about it, they thought about how to persuade them to drink every cup after that.

After all, if you can persuade the first drink at a banquet, you will definitely be able to persuade the second, third, fourth and fifth drinks.

"Brother Chang'an is good at drinking. I knew that people like Brother Chang'an would not look down on people from other sects, or the head of the sect would not value it so much."

While talking, Mu Zijian continued to pour wine into Ding Changan's glass.

"Shi Yue said, is there any hidden story about Qiao Yuning?"

Ding Chang'an didn't stop him from pouring himself wine, but he didn't forget the reason why he came.

"This matter is somewhat difficult to say."

As a winner of multiple awards for an outstanding actor, he was even praised by a strict director known in the circle before. Under such circumstances, Mu Zilian is still very handy in what he should perform.

"Indescribable?"

After hearing Mu Ziyan's words, Ding Chang'an subconsciously picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it. After drinking, he realized what he was drinking.

Neither of them expected that Ding Chang'an's second cup would be drunk like this. Although everything is difficult at the beginning, the contrast is not so great.

"How should I put it? After all, I am a big disciple of the Xiuxu Sect, and I didn't say anything in front of the head."

Shi Yue thought that Mu Zilian would really tell Ding Chang'an, and his senior brother looked a little embarrassed and didn't know how to speak, so he turned around and closed the door subconsciously.

If Mu Zilian really wanted to say it, Shi Yue didn't want anyone to hear it.

Seeing Shiyue's move, Mu Zilian also knew what he meant, and was very moved by his careful behavior, but Mu Zilian didn't intend to really tell him.

Mu Zixian looked at Ding Chang'an, then smiled helplessly, found out that when Shi Yue went to invite him, he replaced the wine glass in front of him with the wine in a small jar that he had prepared just now, and then opened a copy by himself. Gu Zi drank it.

Ding Changan felt that the matter between Mu Zixian and Qiao Yuning was definitely not simple, but he couldn't really just watch him drink like this. Picked up a can.

The aroma of the wine is tangy, and it is a rare good wine.

After raising the wine jar and touching Ding Chang'an, Mu Zijian drank from the mouth of the wine jar.

Ding Changan's wine is indeed wine, as for his own, after all, he has to go to Cangshu Pavilion after getting him drunk, so he can't get drunk.

Ding Chang'an, who drank a can of wine inexplicably, still didn't say anything, but felt that everything around him was spinning.

"Brother Chang'an, let me tell you, hiccup, let me tell you, that Qiao Yuning is simply not..."

"boom."

Although Ding Chang'an really wanted to hold on and listen to Mu Zilian's words, but the aftertaste of so much drinking was so strong that he really couldn't do it.

"Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Ding."

Shi Yue pushed Ding Chang'an aside to make sure that he was really drunk.

"Brother, he is drunk, you, are you okay?"

In the past, I was delirious after two cups, but now I drank a can abruptly, and I don't seem very sober.

"Finally drunk, it swells me to death."

Mu Zijian put the wine jar in his hand aside, and there was no trace of the drunkenness in his eyes.

"Master, brother, are you drunk?"

Shi Yue was a little surprised, could this amnesia drinker be so good?

"Drunk? Will I be drunk? Impossible."

After getting the warrant from Ding Chang'an, Mu Zilian opened the door, looked around and left.

Seeing Mu Zijian's steady steps without any drunkenness, Shi Yue looked curiously at the wine jar that Mu Zijian put aside.

There was still some wine left in it, Shi Yue poured out the wine and tasted it.

This is not wine, it is clearly water.

"Thief, what a thief."

Shi Yue glanced at Ding Chang'an who had fallen asleep beside him, and then immediately went out to follow Mu Zilian.