"It's moving so slowly, I'm afraid we might be walking till dawn!"
"Miss, should we hurry over? After the lady gets drunk, two or three people can't hold her. If something happens..."
And today, Chu Yao joined them.
It was like a madman meeting a lunatic.
Nan Jiaojiao was still not in a hurry, "How much has she had?"
"Two jars of Shochu Liquor and six bottles of beer. By the time I came to get you, they had already drunk two bottles each."
"Mixing white and yellow liquor?" Nan Jiaojiao exclaimed in surprise, then her expression turned into one of 'I knew it,' "It doesn't matter, it's all alcohol. Let them be drunk."
Aunt Mou pinched her palm, wanting to urge her again, but Nan Jiaojiao walked faster than before.
The pavilion was indeed out of control.
Jiang Yu and Chu Yao, like two green snakes and white snakes that had drunk realgar wine, were twisting like split thick ropes, shouting something, it was unclear whether they were singing or screaming.