"???"

The wild pig fainted from shock.

Why did Tony explode out of nowhere?

"How many years! I haven't had a blackout in years! This is such a shame!"

Tony growled with gritted teeth.

The wild pig understood.

So the drunkard was angry because he had a blackout?

And for a senior drunkard, blackouts are an unforgivable shame, right?

No wonder he was so angry.

The wild pig was frightened, but he soon calmed down.

This mission must be completed.

So you have to stand up even if you are afraid!

"Sir Tony! I didn't drink with you before..."

"You didn't?"

Tony looked at him with a fierce look: "If not you, who else? When I woke up, there was no one else! Only you! You cunning human! You got me drunk and you didn't admit it! Now tell me! What kind of strong liquor did you use to get me drunk!"

He was like a female man who was slept with by someone after drinking, extremely angry and resentful.

"Sir! I really didn't!"

The wild pig screamed in grief and indignation.

"You dare to quibble! You're asking for a fight!"

Tony was furious and slapped the wild pig in the face.

Bang!

The wild pig fell to the ground, and a number -1203 appeared on his head.

Just a slap almost killed the wild pig in seconds.

Even though Tony was weak, his strength was so terrifying!

The wild pig was completely stunned.

Nima?

You got drunk yourself and you want me to take the blame?

Tony?

You are a beast!

The guy who got Tony drunk!

You are a beast too!

The savage pig was about to cry.

He said with grief and indignation: "Master Tony! If you don't believe me! Just kill me!"

He was determined to prove himself with his life.

"Humph!"

Tony noticed the expression of the savage pig and determined that he was not lying, so he said: "Okay, despicable human, I will believe you for once! But you have to explain why you slept here!"

The savage pig was relieved and immediately explained: "It's like this! When I came, Master Tony, you had already fallen to the ground. I noticed some wine on the ground, so I took a sip, and then I fell drunk..."

"Took a sip? You said this?"

Tony also noticed some wine on the ground.

Judging from his many years of experience, he couldn't tell the specific types of these wines.

Tony was surprised. He reached out and wiped a little wine and put it in his mouth to taste it.

"Oh my god! This wine is too weird! Too strong!"

Tony felt his tongue burning, and the wine was about to occupy his mind with just a little bit of it.

Tony had a splitting headache, a typical painful sequelae of drinking, and he was even more irritated after being stimulated like this.

"What kind of wine is this! Why is it so strong!"

Tony fell into deep thought.

His head was a little exploded now, and he couldn't remember what happened before.

The wild pig kept silent, because he was afraid that he would be angered by this drunkard if he spoke now.

He didn't think someone came to get Tony drunk.

Because the area near Tony's hut was blocked by the God of Wealth for several miles.

Ordinary players couldn't come, so how could they get Tony drunk?

So, it must be that this drunkard got drunk by playing a few games.

"Humph!"

Tony snorted coldly and didn't taste the wine on the ground again.

Although it is an alcoholic, it is not the kind that will not care about its life.

In fact, it cherishes its life very much, and the wine it drinks is healthy wine.

He will not drink like his father and those old men in the village before.

In order to pursue excitement, those crazy people drink terrible mixed wines, and in the end, none of them live long.

Tony doesn't want this, so he didn't try the little bit of wine on the ground.

"Sir! Do you have a headache? Let me massage it for you?"

The wild pig found an opportunity to please Tony and didn't intend to let it go.

"Yes."

Tony didn't object, and the wild pig was overjoyed and came over to massage Tony's temples and shoulders...

After a hard-working flattery, Tony's headache was relieved a lot.

The wild pig tried to probe, "Sir, didn't you say you liked wine before? I brought some of my treasured wine from my home... Do you want to try it?"

"Asshole! My head still hurts now! Do you want me to die?"

Tony cursed, and the wild pig fell to the ground in fear, begging, "Sir Tony, I was wrong! I shouldn't have done this!"

He regretted it so much! He also cursed Tony secretly, saying that you, a drunkard, have such a bad temper after a "hangover"!Afterwards, the wild pig carefully massaged Tony.

Tony felt much more comfortable and said softly: "You, a human being, are thoughtful, but it's useless for you to approach me so hard!"

The wild pig did not answer.

He did not think it was useless.

At least if Tony was not drunk, his attitude would be much better than before.

And the wild pig was sure that as long as he could impress the Eskimo with his wine, he would definitely treat him as a friend!

For this task, he searched for some information about "Eskimos" on the way and found something.

Many netizens said that Eskimos make friends with wine...

If there is wine, you are their friend, and if there is no wine, you can't approach them.

It was these messages that made the wild pig sure that he could succeed.

Don't look at him as timid on the surface, but he is actually confident in his heart!

The massage continued, and the wild pig's hands were a little sore.

At this time, Tony's headache was finally relieved a lot.

"Okay! You did a great job today, but I'm going to take a break. If you're fine, leave!"

Tony waved and began to see him off.

The Savage Pig was a little disappointed. Did he have to leave again?

Did he have to come tomorrow again?

It's a pity that time is not on my side!

I just went back to the nearby branch, and everyone there treated me coldly...

Even the lower-level staff can't stand me anymore.

The higher-ups must be like this, right?

Maybe I'll be kicked out tonight, and the good fortune of this mission will be far away from me...

"No! It can't be like this! Opportunities are earned by oneself! I must work hard!"

The Savage Pig is at the bottom, and he is extremely eager to rise to the party.

And the big guys above finally gave him a chance, and he didn't want to let it go.

So, he made up his mind, looked at Tony and said, "Master Tony! Don't you really want to try my wine?"

After speaking, he took a bottle of wine in his hand.

Tony was about to get angry, but after seeing the packaging of the bottle of wine, his face changed: "Louis XIV?"

The savage pig was overjoyed, but nodded and said: "Yes, this is the precious wine of the Falcon Empire's palace collection - Louis XIV!"

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