As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

Chapter 362 Toast to Senior

"Got it!"

Jiang You rubbed his stomach.

Quite full.

He used the shadow bite slightly to quickly digest and absorb the food.

"Brother Fang, can you still walk?" Jiang You held his arm.

"Small problem." Xiang Yang waved his hand carelessly, "This kind of slightly drunken state is just right."

Are you slightly drunk?

You are so drunk.

But seeing that his walking posture was indeed quite normal, Jiang You simply let go of his hand.

"Brother Fang, why don't you try to use your ability to recover."

"Let's have a good time drinking together and use your abilities. What kind of talk is that?" Xiang Yang shook his head with a smile.

That is to say, in the situation of the Great Zhou, there can still be such a strange scene as "group dinner before the meeting, and the generals will drink wine".

Following Xiang Xiangyang to the third floor, Jiang You heard the laughter and the sound of fighting for wine from the box in the distance.

There are three large restaurants on the third floor, one of which is not open yet.

As soon as he came up and heard the sound of drinking, it was not far from him, and it was the place where the night watchmen gathered.

Xiang Yang didn't stop, and walked in with Jiang You.

all the way to the end.

Standing in the corridor, I could only vaguely hear the voice of conversation coming from inside.

"Go in." Xiang Yang said.

It's not a group of old men here.

Jiang You's heart tightened.

Listening to this quiet look, it seems to be talking about important matters. Is it okay to break in by myself?

Inhale slightly.

Jiang You pushed the door open and entered.

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

Good guy, what's the matter? ?

If I open the door, you won't come up and scold me, right?

Jiang You's palm trembled.

Fortunately, these words were not directed at him.

"That alien wave in the Moon Valley, I didn't save you at the cost of breaking a hand. You have already been reincarnated, okay? Drink!"

"I think you are farting. I saved you three times later and you didn't mention it at all. You drink!"

This is a table of warriors arguing.

"If someone masters this extraordinary skill of mine, it's absolutely no problem to leapfrog combat! Do you think it's useless?"

"Your supernatural skills require so much, it's simply destructive, and it's like suicide. No one can practice you like a normal person."

This is the older one, and the head of the table is arguing.

"What's wrong with asking too much, the effect is good." The old man snorted coldly, picked up his glass and drank it down, "Besides, how do you know that no one is practicing."

The two old men yelled at each other, blowing their beards and staring at each other.

The rest of the people watched the play cheerfully, intensifying their conflicts from time to time, for fear that watching the show would be a big deal.

"Xiaoyou." Li Xunguang beckoned, and Jiang You trotted over.

"Oh? Jiang You, right?"

Several people at the same table raised their brows and cast curious eyes.

"Uncle and aunt." Li Xunguang gestured to Jiang You.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

"Hello, hello, the young man is so handsome, do you have a girlfriend?"

Why are you gossiping.

Jiang You was ashamed.

"Come on, little guy, let's have a drink."

"Go to the side." Li Xunguang smiled and cursed to help Jiang You out of the siege, "The boss hasn't even respected yet. I respect you first, dare you drink if you dare to respect."

"Tsk, that's true." The man smacked his mouth and put down his wine glass.

"Let's go." Li Xunguang handed Jiang You an empty glass, then picked up the glass and poured tons of wine.

Jiang You picked up the cup and, led by Li Xunguang, walked towards the chief desk in the distance.

"Come on, let me lead my nephew, and toast you seniors, so that you can get acquainted with each other."

Li Xunguang didn't drink less, it should be said that the men in this room basically didn't drink less, even a few old ladies and aunts drank a little.

It was at this table that Jiang You saw Old Man Su...

Aren't you an ordinary "civilian"? Why are you still sitting here?

How dare Jiang You ask more questions.

I heard Li Xunguang introduce, "Su Jianyang, Mr. Su, the former head of the Northern Capital, respect."

Former...former Head of the Northern Capital? ?

"Hello, Mr. Su."

Jiang You gritted his teeth, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Whoops I'm in trouble.

He resisted so much that he didn't spit it out.

Is this wine or alcohol?

He usually drinks some sparkling fruit wine, the type of Rio, but he has never drunk baijiu.

Jiang You took a sneak peek.

It seems to have spotted a "68".

68% wine as bottle blowing? ?

Looking around, there are empty wine bottles all around the corner.

Ordinary people drink and blow beer, but this group of old men and women blow Erguotou!

Jiang You inhaled slightly, taking a breath to ease the acridness brought by the boredom.

"Okay." Su Jianyang nodded with a smile.

"This one, Duan Peilin, Mr. Duan, former head of Qingyang." Li Xunguang took the wine bottle and refilled Jiang You's glass halfway.

"Mr. Duan, hello." Jiang You saluted, and then finished drinking all of it with his head raised.

"Okay, boy is not bad." Mr. Duan, with gray hair and reading glasses, nodded.

"Xu Hu... the former Director of Starfire."

"Dongfang Wu... the former Director of Winter."

"Wei Rongying... is now the Chief of Changyang."

One cup, two cups, three cups.

Even if they drank half a glass and half a glass, after walking around the former boss and the current boss, more than half of the wine bottle went down.

Basically, after one person has finished respecting, the next person is respected.

His throat was burning, and even his third-tier body was still a little dizzy.

Jiang Youqiang straightened his back, but it was really useless to resolve the discomfort.

Until the end of respecting the last director-level figure.

Thanks to Uncle Li being there to support him from time to time, otherwise Jiang You would really feel like he would be floating while walking.

"I respect you all, and you'll take it too. If my nephew makes any mistakes in the future, you guys will take care of it." Li Xunguang smiled slightly, and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.

"I'm so sorry for you." The former head of Winter Winter named Dongfang Wu chuckled, "Maybe we won't survive that time, so you can take care of it yourself."

"Old man, even practicing supernatural skills is just a matter of lip service. From now on, you young people will rule the world." Su Jianyang said cheerfully.

"That's impossible, the combat power is available every year, and the wisdom of the elders is indispensable." Li Xunguang retorted.

"Okay, the wine is also toasted, hurry up and delay us chatting." A certain director laughed and scolded.

"Okay, let's go back then."

Jiang You glanced at Uncle Li, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

His Adam's apple floated.

Let's just have a toast.

Don't act like Tuogu.

Uncle Hu Zi stood aside at some point, taking a panoramic view of all this.

Say goodbye to the boss's table and return to the general's table.

Li Xunguang opened another bottle of white wine and introduced it again.

"Xu Chuan, in-service general, resident in Xinghuo."

"Song Zhiqiu, an in-service general, is resident in Rindong."

"..."

This is really equivalent to drying a whole bottle of white wine in ten minutes.

When Jiang You looked at the things in front of him, there were double images.

"My nephew is interesting enough." Li Xunguang pulled a chair and made him sit down.

Xiang Yang gave a thumbs up.

"Our table is not the boss, so it's fine to toast, you see, it's for the children." Liu Qingyue, the only working female general, took out a tablet from her pocket and handed it over.

"It's a rule." Li Xunguang took the pill, gave it to Jiang You and patted him on the back.

"It's still delicious to drink Coke."

Gradually clearing his mind, and still a little dizzy, Jiang You grinned.

His words naturally elicited a burst of laughter.

Jiang You also followed suit.

As far as the eye can see, everyone is drinking and chatting happily.

Whether it is the former chief of the department, or the former general of the war general.

All limbs are intact and there are no disabilities.

Look at the blood bar again.

[80%]

[65%]

[70%]

The boss is old and weak, and his blood volume is basically maintained above 80%.

And those who are lower seem to have endured the rebirth of severed limbs.