"Old helmsman..."

Ling Luoyu breathed a sigh of relief quietly in his heart.

With the old helmsman, everything is easy!

I just don't know how Feng Chenglin is doing? !

"I said, brother, we've drunk most of this wine, if you don't say it again, brother, I'm really going to be drunk..." Feng Chenglin held the wine bottle and shook his head, showing his drunkenness.

Opposite him, the old helmsman still took the wine jar and poured a bottle of wine by himself without any haste.

"It's only three rounds of wine, you're going to be drunk? I remember, you can drink quite a bit...The people on our boat are all drunk by you..."

"That's fake"

Feng Chenglin's tongue was a bit big, and he was holding his wine cup to meet the old helmsman.

But after trying a few times, I didn't get the correct head.

In the end, the old helmsman couldn't stand it. He grabbed his wrist and slammed his drink.

"What's real or fake? There's something fake about drinking..."

"Of course there are fakes... I can fake them!" Feng Chenglin came to the spirit, he smiled, and pointed to his wine cup triumphantly: "Because I drink... the wine is fake..."

The old helmsman suddenly looked at his wine cup.

The taste of this drink is real, so why is it false? !

"Mr. Feng, what are you talking nonsense?"

"I'm not talking nonsense..." Feng Chenglin's eyes suddenly widened, and he glanced at the old helmsman unhappily: "What I said is true...you and the wine is real, but mine is fake... "

"But we came out of a jar of wine..."

"The wine is real...How else can you get drunk? But my wine is fake..." Feng Chenglin proudly spoke with his tongue, groping for something on his body: "But, I have an antidote here... "

The old helmsman's gaze could not help but moved with his hand: "The antidote? What antidote? The wine..."

"Yes... anti-alcohol..."

Feng Chenglin fumbled around in his arms, but didn't feel anything.

"It's a pity... no more... now no more..."

The old helmsman couldn't help but look at his wine cup, then glanced at Feng Chenglin's drunken state, and curled his lips disdainfully: "I said, how can you drink so much? A person can do a boat down without being drunk. , The co-author is cheating in the dark, playing scheming games with us..."

"I'm not finished...I'm seriously inviting you to drink!"

Feng Chenglin's cheeks were red, and his eyes seemed to look a little fluttering behind the old helmsman.

"So much wine is my sincerity..."

"Your sincerity?" The old helmsman curled his lips contemptuously: "Your sincerity is to bring a jar of wine and want to get me drunk... But because I don't have any anti-drinking medicine, I got drunk??"

"Hey hey... Isn't it embarrassing?" Feng Chenglin laughed happily, seeming to be watching the old helmsman's joke: "It's okay, I won't laugh at you...you don't need to be embarrassed!"

Old helmsman: "..."

Is this guy really drunk? !

What I said was simply irrelevant.

"Brother, the embarrassing person I'm talking about is you... Don't you want to ask me about the Mo family? Just like you, even if I tell you, you don't necessarily remember it?"

"The Mo family matter?"

Feng Chenglin's eyes focused instantly, and he had spirit.

"Yes, I came to you... for the Mo family! The Mo family... the Mo family... what is the Mo family?"