The banquet hall was bustling with activity, with people holding hands, singing, dancing and music blooming. Compared with the traditional festivals on Kongdao, the music of peace now brings only laughter and joy and no other distractions.

Among the group of people in the center of the banquet, the scene of drinking and drinking was very unique. Two figures were going back and forth, and the one with green hair clearly had the upper hand.

Quinn raised his head and drank a glass of wine, feeling nauseated. Even the fragrant fruit wine was difficult for him to swallow.

Zoro, who was sitting opposite him, drank from the glass of wine together, with a proud look on his face.

Although I am not as good as him in combat, fortunately, I can still excel in one aspect. I thought that a master like Quinn would not be able to drink much, but I did not expect that my strengths were brought into play.

"How about it, do you want to take a break?"

Zoro's slightly playful words reached his ears, and Quinn's already flushed face became darker and darker, and he retorted: "It's hard to say whether I can drink you. It's not a good habit to open champagne in the middle."

"Champagne? Does this fruit wine taste good?" Zoro drank another glass of wine without changing his expression. He wanted to use practical actions to prove that he was the Bacchus of the Straw Hats.

The veins in Quinn's hand holding the jar were slightly bulging. With a little effort, he lifted it up and started drinking.

Instead of steaming steamed buns, Nami, a stinky girl, and Zoro vowed to give themselves the title of alcoholic idiot. How could he, who was so used to being strong, allow the two of them to be arrogant.

"Cuckoo~"

Drinking capacity is nothing more than a measure of a person's acceptance of alcohol. After all, his physique is already so strong that it is no problem to resist the effects of alcohol.

"If that's the case, then I won't be polite." Zoro saw that Quinn was so heroic and not to be outdone. He immediately picked up two cans of fruit wine and started pouring it into his mouth, overwhelming Quinn in terms of momentum.

The two of them have been fighting each other for a long time, and the empty jars on the ground are enough to prove the fierceness of the competition.

"Brother Quinn, come on, don't embarrass your Thunder Beast Pirates~"

After a round of drinking with Hancock, Nami, a melon-eater, was still blushing and her heart was not beating. Seeing that Quinn was getting more energetic, she immediately acted as a cheerleader, perfectly interpreting the meaning of the saying that watching the fun is not too big a deal.

"Gulu~ Uh-" Zoro let out a long wine burp, threw away the wine can, waved his arms boldly and shouted: "Not enough! Come again!"

Quinn concealed his drunken state in a subtle way and pretended not to care about drinking. The cost of forcibly stopping the hiccups was that his stomach was really uncomfortable.

"Come on, come on, keep going!" Zoro raised his wine glass wildly, as if he still had something to say.

After three rounds of drinking, one becomes haggard. This sentence is a perfect way to describe the current Quinn.

He never thought that his strong physical ability would be lost in terms of alcohol consumption. There was no harm in forcing him. What troubled him the most was that his stomach had begun to reject the intake of alcohol.

In comparison, Sauron is much more calm. Maybe it's the aboriginal's weird physique or his unique talent. These brats' ability to accept this kind of thing is much higher than Quinn's.

"Don't hold on if you can't drink." Zoro could naturally see Quinn's state. Forcing him to drink would probably make those women dissatisfied. Nami, who was on the Straw Hat ship, might give him some advice from afar. What kind of trouble did you put yourself in?

In fact, his worries were somewhat unnecessary. From the expression on Nami's face, it could be seen that not only was she not angry because Zoro drank Quin wine, but she was rather secretly happy.

That guy always had a serious look that would keep others away from him. He would only reveal his true nature when he was drunk. Nami had been thinking about it for a long time. Today, she must let Weiwei see the true face of the teacher she admired. .

Seeing the way Quinn was holding on because she failed in trying to save face, Nami unconsciously smiled.

Recalling the time when she pretended to be drunk and had close contact with the other party, a blush appeared on the girl's face unconsciously, and she hesitated for a moment whether to take Weiwei with her.

"Hey Nami, Mr. Quinn seems to be drunk~" Weiwei came to a conclusion through observation and immediately shared this situation with Nami.

Nami nodded nonchalantly, her eyes bulging around like a little fox. She covered one side of her face with her palms and said in a low voice: "Wait a minute while I take Brother Quinn back to the ship. You and everyone else stay behind." Take it slow."

"Eh?" Weiwei's eyes showed suspicion when she heard this, "But this is a farewell party, how can you leave early."

"Really, we can't just let him get drunk at the banquet, it would be too ugly." Nami looked embarrassed, "Besides, Brother Quinn's wine is not good in the first place, and it is very tiring to take care of him here. Human.”

"Then I've made an agreement with Sister Robin and the others."

"No, it's rare that they are having such a good time, so it's better not to disturb them." Nami said righteously: "Leave this kind of thing to me. After all, I have experience."

Weiwei's expression was full of suspicion, "No matter how experienced you are, can you still be as experienced as Sister Robin and others?"

"Then why don't you send him back." Nami had an idea and simply did the opposite.

"I...I..." Weiwei looked a little nervous, her eyes looking at the ground a little erratic.

"It seems that you are really not suitable, so I'll do it." Nami patted the girl's shoulder in a deep voice, "The atmosphere of the banquet is just right for a boring person like you. It's good for your physical and mental health to communicate more with everyone. ."

"Nami..." Weiwei knew clearly that the other party was talking nonsense, but she couldn't find any words to refute.

"Then what shall I do?"

Nami, who had succeeded in her plan, smiled softly when she heard this, and pushed Vivi with her shoulder to signal her to move with her. The two of them walked through the crowd one after another and came to Quinn's side.

As soon as I got close, I smelled a strong smell of fruit wine. Fortunately, Sky Island wine is relatively clean, otherwise most people would not be able to stand such a smell.

Next to Quinn was a drunken Hancock. After being knocked down by Nami, she had been staying by his side. If she was still sober, she would definitely feel ashamed that her man was also knocked down by a brat.

It's not necessarily true to say that he was knocked down. In a sense, people like Quinn can basically drink a thousand cups without pouring them. As for whether he is drunk or not, that is another matter.

"Brother Quinn?"

"Gu Gu~" Quinn drank another glass of wine, seemingly not hearing the sound in her ears.

Zoro on the other side curled his lips somewhat boredly after seeing Nami's threatening look, and had no choice but to put down his glass and not respond to Quinn.

Quinn, who was drunk, didn't know how to compete. He just poured wine into his stomach. What he thought in his mind was that he must not lose to his opponent, and his hand movements became stiff repeatedly.

"Brother Quinn?" Nami called softly again. Seeing that Quinn still had no intention of responding, she still didn't know what the other person's condition was.

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