Chapter 89: Drink Together

Qiao Lan didn't even think twice about refusing!

Tan Mo's meals are specially prepared by a professional nutritionist and there are many things he cannot touch at all.

I don't know if Tan Mo's system can drink or not.

What happens if I have a problem with alcohol?

"No," says Qiao Lan, like a mother hen protecting her calf, "Tan Mo has never had a drink, no."

Hao Ying, who had probably already had a little bit to drink, didn't look quite the same as usual.

But perhaps it was because of Qiao Lan, especially now that Qiao Lan was defending Tan Mo against him, that Hao Ying's otherwise handsome face was made to look a little miserable by the smell of alcohol, and he looked at Qiao Lan with a look of resentment.

It's not enough that you didn't accept me, but now you're helping your family bully me.

"I've never had a drink before, and I've never had one before either", says Hao Ying, who is really looking for something to do this time.

So it was straightforward to think of today as the last time we would meet, to commiserate as much as we should and to take it out.

Since Tan Mo was able to stand up, Hao Ying's and Chen Yaoyang's status in everyone's mind has plummeted.

Not to mention Chen Yaoyang, but Hao Ying herself, who gets angry when she thinks about it.

In the words of many people, Tan Mo is better looking than Hao Ying, and he is even better in his studies. He was not as tall as Hao Ying, but Tan Mo has grown so tall that he is now the same size as him.

Nothing compares to Tan Mo.

Let's just say it's not suffocating.

Even if I'm not as good as you in everything, I don't believe I can't beat you in drinking.

In particular, Qiao Lan just said that Tan Mo had never had a drink before.

Tan Mo has never had a drink, but Hao Ying has been hanging out with his buddies since junior high school, and drinking has been a regular part of his life for a long time.

Is it unfair?

Whatever, the girl I like so much was abducted by Tan Mo, what's wrong with being unfair?

Hold it in!

Hao Ying was so unreasonable that she slapped the table and shouted at Qiao Lan, "This is between us men, don't get involved, Bai Yu, take Qiao Lan away to sing and drink orange juice!"

Qiao Lan: "......"

Bai Yu: ......

Bai Yu is 100% more afraid of Tan Mo than she is of offending Hao Ying.

Bai Yu did not dare, but Bai Yu Qiao Lan was not the only one present today.

Almost all of the class were there, except for Chen Yaoyang, and Hao Ying Tan Mo and the others were already the centre of attention, and now that these two were facing each other directly, they didn't even sing, they all leapt up to see what was going on.

The fairies were more excited than anyone else, especially the ones who were close to Qiao Lan and were fed too much dog food by Qiao Lan and Tan Mo on a regular basis.

"Drink, drink, drink!"

Qiao Lan tried to stop him again, but Tan Mo was calm.

Reaching for the beer bottle Hao Ying handed him, he opened it with a wine screwdriver in a thoughtfully elegant gesture and raised an eyebrow, "How do you drink it?"

The crowd of students next to me erupted.

Bai Yu didn't dare to listen to Hao Ying, but it was clear that he wanted to see what was going on more than anyone else, and when he saw Tan Mo's attitude, he grabbed Qiao Lan's arm and said "Fuck!

"Hao Ying lost again", Bai Yu exclaimed, " Tan Mo is too handsome!"

For Tan Mo, who already has a filter, Qiao Lan naturally only looks better.

The way the young man sits firmly on the sofa, half leaning against it and raising his eyebrows, makes Qiao Lan's heart palpitate.

Qiao Lan silently squeezed in next to Tan Mo, looking at the row of beer glasses already poured, and then at the aggressive Hao Ying, and asked Tan Mo in a quiet voice, "Really, can you drink? "

"No," Tan Mo was honest, "I haven't had any."

I don't know who brought in many glasses from outside, a table full of wine, at least twenty glasses, Qiao Lan's scalp tingled as he watched, "Then what did you promise?"

That was a handsome move, but that's no way to play the hero.

"It's not certain who's actually drinking," Tan Mo said, not at all worried, "and..."

Here Tan Mo paused and turned his head to whisper in Qiao Lan's ear, "For you, I can't lose either."

Qiao Lan: "......"

A little touched though.

But is this the sort of thing that you can just say you've won.

Hao Ying is used to drinking in drinking establishments, so she dares to fight Tan Mo directly, but Tan Mo has never had a drink before, so who knows whether she will be able to drink a thousand glasses or one.

But Tan Mo had already agreed and Qiao Lan had no further objections.

Forget about drinking, Tan Mo shouldn't be the kind of person who doesn't play with his body at all, and he shouldn't be allergic to alcohol if he dares to say yes.

As long as there are no allergies or accidents, even if you are drunk...

Get drunk if you want to.

Hao Ying, who could not stand the sight of Qiao Lan and Tan Mo biting each other's ears in front of her eyes, knocked the table with the dice, "Stop talking and drink!"

"You say the rules first", Tan Mo's eyes narrowed at Hao Ying for a moment, a wicked smile suddenly raised on his lips and he said to Qiao Lan in a voice that was not too loud, but Hao Ying could definitely hear it, "Encouragement?"

"Huh?"

Qiao Lan froze for a moment, what encouragement?

The students watching were quicker on the uptake than Qiao Lan, laughing and then screaming instantly.

Tan Mo cupped Qiao Lan's chin, turned her cheek around and kissed Qiao Lan on the lips in front of Hao Ying.

A moment of screaming nearly toppled the roof.

Tan Mo's move was a ruthless one, showing off her love in front of Hao Ying, who came in all guns blazing and is probably already wei by now.

Qiao Lan was caught off guard by the kiss, and only after listening to the cheers did her cheeks burn as an afterthought.

Hao Ying, who was also caught off guard, sat across the table and stared at Tan Mo in silence for almost ten seconds before taking a deep breath.

Fuck him, if he doesn't drink Tan Mo to death today, he'll take Tan Mo's name!

"Bragging, can't you", Hao Ying thinks he can't talk nonsense to Tan Mo, he'll lose if he talks nonsense, it's better to drink.

"No", Tan Mo is a good boy, doesn't drink or "gamble", how can someone who can't even play landlord play "bragging rights".

Hao Ying can only explain to Tan Mo, "Each person shake once, see the number of points in their own cup, guess the number of points of the other person, then from the dealer onwards, call out how many dice of a certain number of points are in the dice cup for all the participants, call out for example three points, four points, maximum six points... Old Cat and I will demonstrate once, you look at it first. When you know how to do it, let's start."

Qiao Lan sat in front of Tan Mo, looked up at Hao Ying and suddenly felt sorry for the boy.

If you're playing swindles for size or something like that, it's as much or as little as you want. This game is rather boring, but it's pure luck.

But 'bragging' is a different story. This game is not only about luck, it is also about intelligence, about how well you can guess and how well you can count.

Tan Mo plays Landlord and can beat Hao Ying in three games... Qiao Lan didn't even think twice about siding with Tan Mo.

Tan Mo was so wise to say "it's not clear who's going to drink it".

Hao Ying was probably too confident in herself, and after playing a few games with a boy in her class, she asked Tan Mo if she understood.

Tan Mo said he understood, and Hao Ying kindly gave Tan Mo three more chances to try out the game, "Let's try the first three games without drinking, and after three games, we'll start drinking, okay?"

"No," Tan Mo waved the dice and said slowly, "how does the wine count."

"Three cups a game, have fun over."

Usually it's three or six hands, but Hao Ying said to play Happy Over is clearly to get drunk, I'm not satisfied, so keep playing until I get you drunk.

"Yes," Tan Mo's expression remained light, "try it first."

Try.

Three opening hands, no alcohol, pure practice.

Tan Mo all but lost.

There was a lot of commotion from the students watching and some started to say that Hao Ying was a bit of a bully, after all Tan Mo had never played before.

Hao Ying has a huge cheek, what's wrong with not having played, who told him to say yes.

Only Qiao Lan, look at the three dice in Tan Mo's hand and think about the numbers Tan Mo has just called.

...it's just a messy scream.

If it's not Tan Mo who hasn't got the hang of it yet, it's...

Intentional.

Qiao Lan thinks the latter is a little more likely.

After all, "bragging" is not a game of high intelligence, and it has a bit to do with maths, so Tan Mo can't watch a few games and then play a few games himself without understanding anything.

Tan Mo's IQ has never been on the same level as their normal counterparts.

And so it was with this start, with Hao Ying finally thinking he was on the verge of victory, that the curtain finally came down on Hao Ying's miserable night.

As soon as the game officially started, Hao Ying was dumbfounded.

In this game, the handicap component is so low that even if you have a good point in your hand, as long as the opponent guesses it, whatever.

At the beginning of the third set, Hao Ying, who had just won three consecutive games, lost all of them.

Nine glasses of wine were brought directly to the eye.

Hao Ying was unconvinced. Not convinced, "Go on!"

Tan Mo glanced lightly at the wine, "Sake first."

Hao Ying: "......"

Hao Ying watched as the nine glasses were poured together and a large glass of wine was handed to him.

It wasn't the opening he thought it would be.

This is not the way it should have gone!

Hao Ying is a man of his word, with no intention of skipping out on his drink, and is indeed a good drinker, finishing off a large glass with a yell of "more".

Continue.

At first, it was Tan Mo's deliberate show of weakness that made Hao Ying take the game lightly, but now that she realised it was Tan Mo who was playing a foggy game, Hao Ying finally took it seriously.

Although he is not as smart as Tan Mo, he has been playing for many years and after not taking the game lightly, he is finally not being beaten by Tan Mo all the time.

You can still win one out of three games, and occasionally get a little better when you dip to take the lead.

Overall the odds are 30/70, Hao Ying 3, Tan Mo 7.

Tan Mo can't help but frown at first, having never had a drink before, even if it's beer.

After drinking more slowly, the beer was not as hard to swallow as before and tasted fine.

But regular drinkers are more experienced, and when you think the wine is starting to get better, it's a sign that you're already high.

Obviously, Qiao Lan, who doesn't drink much, doesn't know, and Tan Mo, who has never had a drink before, has no idea.