Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 173

Hearing Yang Ming's words, the master's already stiff face became even stiffer, like a wooden sculpture.

Dai Mubai and the others all covered their faces, feeling ashamed.

Yang Ming didn't use all his strength, and the enemy got down on the ground. Then they worked so hard before, which really embarrassed Yang Ming.

Everyone here is a genius, and a genius has his own arrogance. They looked at each other and could see the raging fire in each other's eyes.

No!

After going back, you must practice more, double your practice, and practice to the death, and you must not be left too far behind by Yang Ming!

Seeing the flames of fighting spirit in everyone's eyes, the master and Flender nodded in unison.

These are good boys!

The teachers were all gone, and everyone was a little less cautious.

Dai Mubai didn't forget what he said before, and didn't go far, he ordered a table of sumptuous dishes in the restaurant of the hotel, plus two barrels of fine wine, and invited everyone to eat and drink together.

Dai Mubai poured himself a full glass of ale, held it up with both hands, and signaled to Yang Ming:

"Boss Yang, come here, I respect you, thank you for standing up for Zhuqing before, for giving Kuangxi a hard lesson, and helping me vent my anger."

Thinking of the arrogant arrogance of Kuang Xi who was the boss and my second child before, and ended up with chrysanthemums all over the ground, immediately, everyone smiled at each other and suppressed their smiles.

"We are classmates, and even good friends, so don't be so polite to me."

Yang Ming smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass and bumped against Dai Mubai in the air, raised his neck and drank it down in one gulp.

"Ha~"

The wine entered his stomach, and the hot taste rushed to his head, and Yang Ming's face turned red immediately.

With the addition of Gilgamesh's beautiful young man, Yang Ming originally looked quite handsome, but now he has a charm that can make women emotional.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, even Zhu Zhuqing's ears felt slightly hot after watching for a long time, so he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Yang Ming's face for a long time.

Oscar picked up the cup with some malicious intentions, toasted Yang Ming, and said:

"Hehehe, Boss Yang, although I am not as strong as you, but when it comes to drinking, I dare to pat my chest and promise that I will beat you two."

Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes gave Oscar a hard look, and blamed him for wanting to get Yang Ming drunk.

Yang Ming raised his hand to block, stopped Xiao Wu, smiled slightly and said:

"Xiao Ao, that's not necessarily true. My drinking capacity is beyond your imagination."

With that said, Yang Ming picked up the wine glass and touched Oscar, then raised his neck and drank it down again.

Ning Rongrong turned her beautiful eyes and also stood up.

She was not in a hurry to drink, but held up the wine glass, looked around the crowd, and finally fixed on Yang Ming, her eyes were slightly red, and she choked up and said:

"When I first came to the academy, I had caused a lot of trouble for everyone. I used to be a spoiled child by my parents. I was too capricious. I always consciously grew up in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Everyone has some contempt and always hurts everyone unintentionally."

"Since Yang Ming turned me into a boy some time ago, I was still very unconvinced at first, thinking that money can buy friendship, and of course antidote, until Yang Ming told me that Words made me wake up."

When Ning Rongrong said this, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help pricking up their ears.

Even the other boys' eyes were shining, and the gossip soul in their hearts was burning.

Ning Rongrong paused slightly, then continued:

"At the beginning, Yang Ming told me that I regarded you as a friend, so of course I would not accept your money. We are equal and fair to each other. Isn't that what so-called friends are?"

"At that moment, I really realized that the weight of the word friend is not something that can be measured by money."

"Yang Ming's words also made me realize that in Shrek Academy, I am no longer the apple of the eye of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School. I am the same as everyone else, and I have equal status, and there is nothing superior to others."

As he spoke, the corners of Ning Rongrong's mouth rose, revealing a smile of joy.

"Thank you, my partners. I am very glad that I got to know you, and thank you very much for being able to endure my willfulness. I respect you for this glass of wine, and at the same time, I want to say something to you that I have been unable to say. I'm sorry."

Speaking of the last three words, Ning Rongrong downed the beer in one gulp.

While she was drinking, two lines of crystal clear tears had already flowed down her white and tender cheeks, crystal clear like pearls.

Ning Rongrong probably never drank alcohol before, but this time she drank too fast and couldn't help but choked.

On the side, Yang Ming stood up, patted her jade back lightly, helped her relax, and said:

"Are you okay?"

Ning Rongrong raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Seeing that Yang Ming cared about him, he burst into laughter and said coquettishly:

"If you were stronger, I'd be okay if I had nothing to do."

Wine is a good thing.

When men get together, they talk about career first, beauties second, games third, and then drink a little wine to enjoy themselves. Originally, two strangers were able to shorten the distance between each other and chat happily.

Even if the eight people are not familiar with each other at ordinary times, or there is a little friction in life, they will be relieved at once when you toast me and I toast you.

It was rare to have a rest and relax, everyone drank to their heart's content, even Zhu Zhuqing, who was usually relatively quiet, drank a lot of wine under the toast of everyone.

Although Yang Ming had a good capacity for alcohol, he couldn't stand everyone taking turns to persuade him to drink. He didn't know how many glasses he drank, and his consciousness was already blurred.

In a daze, Yang Ming only felt that he was being held by someone's arms, that the other person had a nice fragrance, and that most of his body was attached to the other's delicate body, and he could feel it was soft and warm.

Staggering towards the hotel room, Yang Ming faintly felt that this was not his room.

It's just helpless that now he only retains a trace of clarity of consciousness, his whole body is limp, and his feet seem to be stepping on clouds, floating erratically, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

In a daze, Yang Ming heard the sound of the door opening, and then he was laid horizontally on the bed.

After a while, Yang Ming felt a heavy weight on his body, and there was a hot and humid feeling on his lips, and he didn't know what it was that entered his mouth.

Yang Ming drank too much, couldn't hold it anymore, closed his eyes, and soon fell into a drowsy sleep.

This sleep, it was when the sun was high that Yang Ming woke up again.

A faint fragrance came into his nose, Yang Ming propped up his upper body with his arms, shook his head, and then his expression became "囧".

Because, he suddenly found that he was actually lying on Ning Rongrong's bed, and Ning Rongrong was sleeping beside him.

Wait!

Can anyone tell me what happened last night?

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