Shortly after Liu'er finished speaking, the room suddenly became darker.

The light at the door was blocked. Liu Ruiying couldn't help but look up and found someone standing at the door and looking at it.

The light shone from behind this man, and as the man walked into the house, the blocked light was released, and Liu Ruiying saw clearly the person.

No matter who sees this person, he can't help but look at him twice.

Especially men.

A woman must be the one who can be looked at by a man.

But the reason why this woman was looked at was not because of other reasons, but because her appearance and figure were too big.

She has fair skin and a round oval face, which is extremely cute. Her facial features are delicate and small, and each part seems to be installed, which is extremely flexible. Such a baby face should really be matched with a petite figure, but this woman has a tall figure, wide shoulders and round arms.

Especially, she only wore a sheepskin cran on her upper body, and her arms were exposed naked outside, which was very thick. The strength contained in the muscles did not have to be bad for the previous guy.

The guy can throw the stone pressed on the wine jar as a ball, but this "ball" may not be suitable for her because it is a little lighter.

I guess this is Mrs. Huarong.

Liu Ruiying had heard Ou Xiaoqin say that Mrs. Huarong has half of the barbarian blood, but he can't remember whether it was her father or mother.

Now that I saw the real person, Liu Ruiying thought that Mrs. Huarong's figure must have inherited the barbarian bloodline, and her face was a typical Jiangnan person's appearance.

Liu Ruiying stood up and saluted Mrs. Huarong. Before she could speak, she saw Mrs. Huarong waved her hand at him and then sat down next to Ou Xiaoqin.

As her arms pressed against the table, the entire table suddenly tilted a little in the direction she was.

The template, which was originally not strong, suddenly made a "crunch" sound, as if it was about to break.

Mrs. Huarong didn't care at all.

He waved to the guy, pointed outside, and then pointed to the desktop.

The guy understood it, rubbed it under the counter for a while, took out a lamp, and put it on the counter to light it up.

The light is not strong, but it is very warm.

The room is a little colder than outside.

But when the lamp lights up, it immediately became warm, making people take a deep breath and feel extremely comfortable all over.

Mrs. Huarong has not spoken a word yet.

But her eyes moved from Liu Ruiying's face to Ou Xiaoqin's face, and finally frozen on the face of the barbarian Zhiji.

The barbarian Zhiji looked a little ugly, and he lowered his head slightly, trying to avoid Mrs. Huarong's gaze.

Mrs. Huarong did not make things difficult for him, but just sighed softly and then looked at Ou Xiaoqin again.

"Sister, you haven't been here for a long time!"

This is the first sentence Mrs. Huarong said.

Her voice is crisp and nice.

It matches her appearance very well, but it is a thousand miles apart from her figure.

"My good sister, you are very idle here, I have a lot of trivial matters at home."

Ou Xiaoqin said with a smile.

"Come on, have a drink first."

A wine bowl was already placed in front of Mrs. Huarong, which was prepared by the friend when he brought the lamp.

The wine bowl was filled with wine, and Liu Ruiying didn't notice when it was poured, and she was shocked.

Since the other party can pour wine when he doesn't notice it, or can draw a knife and move a sword when he doesn't notice it. The former has nothing to do with it, but if the latter is one minute later, it will be a life worry and you will not be careless.

However, what happened next made Liu Ruiying even more shocked!

Mrs. Huarong picked up the wine glass and did not touch Ou Xiaoqin. Instead, she stretched out her arm holding the wine bowl and walked through Ou Xiaoqin. She wrapped her arm holding the wine bowl, and then retracted.

The two of them hold each other's arms, so they fit very closely.

This way of drinking is called "Jiao Gu".

Among the five kingdoms, only the groom and the bride entered the bridal chamber and uncovered the veil, which was used to drink.

How could Mrs. Huarong and Ou Xiaoqin drink like this?

Both of them are women.

How to get married between women?

"In our Monan, only brothers and sisters with good relationships can use it."

The barbarian Zhiji saw Liu Ruiying's confusion and explained it.

Liu Ruiying nodded.

Every place has different customs and habits in each place, which is not difficult to understand. After listening to the explanation, he only found it very interesting and fun.

I thought that after drinking this glass of wine, Mrs. Huarong should have talked about her going to the barbarian tribe.

But the two of them lost their heads when they had a drink of wine.

One cup after another, in a blink of an eye, I drank more than a dozen cups of wine.

If they really care about it, they probably have handed over the cups many times.

The woman became crazy, but she was even more terrifying than the man. Finally, Ou Xiaoqin reached out and touched her belly, burping and burping. Only then did Mrs. Huarong take back her arm, put the wine bowl on the counter, look at her, and smiled:

"What's wrong with my sister today? This is not your alcohol tolerance."

"I drank a lot when I was eating fish before... I didn't feel much about my head, but my stomach was so swollen. My sister waited for me to rest for a while, and it should be fine!"

Ou Xiaoqin said.

She finished speaking for a short sentence after hiccups several times.

Mrs. Huarong is not forced to do anything. Since Ou Xiaoqin can’t drink it, she can’t drink it.

If you drink it again, this comfortable wine will be uncomfortable. People should do whatever they do in moderation, even to the extreme, leave some points, otherwise the water will overflow, and if this matter is done, there will be no room for maneuver.

She picked up the wine bowl alone and drank several more.

"Sister, don't drink too quickly. I heard you drank too much last night?"

Ou Xiaoqin said.

"I came a few old friends for many years and unconsciously drank a few more cups for a while. The main reason was that the last friend said that some strong tea would slow down. I drank a little... Who knew that this strong tea would not match the wine at all, which made me feel dizzy in my stomach and had a severe headache. I lay in bed for most of the day before I recovered."

Mrs. Huarong said.

While talking, he also drank.

Ou Xiaoqin took advantage of her head to drink and gave a wink at Liu Ruiying.

Liu Ruiying understood it, held up the wine bowl with both hands and said to Mrs. Huarong:

"Madam, it's better to drink with you here."

After hearing this, Mrs. Huarong did not react at all.

In the wine bowl in her hand, half of the wine was not swallowed.

If half a bowl of wine is to clink a glass with someone, in the southern part of the world, this means breaking up with friendship.

Mrs. Huarong and Liu Ruiying had no intersection and no friendship before, so they did not have any friendship and had no righteousness to break.

After she finished drinking this bowl, Liu Ruiying's hand was still holding it.

Mrs. Huarong filled herself with a bowl, glanced at Liu Ruiying's wine bowl, and asked:

"You have a good alcohol tolerance?"

Liu Ruiying was at a loss by this inexplicable question and could only turn her eyes to Ou Xiaoqin.

Unexpectedly, Ou Xiaoqin turned her head deliberately and ignored Liu Ruiying at all.

At this moment, Liu Ruiying felt that she had been abandoned, and was still helping his partner, but in an instant, she changed her appearance and became the other party's favorite.

“I’m not drinking well.”

Liu Ruiying could only answer with a gritted bullet, fearing that she would not go to Mrs. Huarong's wishes.

"Then you don't have a good alcohol tolerance?"

Poor good means bad.

Why should she ask again?

Could it be that you are really drunk and confused?

Liu Ruiying did not dare to answer easily this time, nor did she nod and shook her head, and looked at Mrs. Huarong quietly.

Mrs. Huarong pursed her lips and tapped the edge of the wine bowl twice with her index finger.

Only then did Liu Ruiying realize that her wine bowl was very full. The wine soup had a slight bulge at the mouth of the bowl, which almost overflowed.

This is the first time he has met a woman who is so unrestrained to him.
To be continued...