The King of Fighters

Looking up, it was Mingli Ling. She was holding a jug that had been refilled a number of times, and brought the empty wine glass to the unit to store it into a full wine glass.

I have to say that the people in charge of pouring the wine at the wine table are really magicians!

After another push and change, Ming Liran had already vomited twice, and now he was leaning against the wall on the inside of the table, responding in a daze.

Even with a knife, I couldn't stabilize my body at this time, so I had to support the table with one hand and keep my hand beside the cup, barely agreeing.

The more you drink, the more you talk.

No, the relationship between several people gradually deepened with these wines, and the words in their mouths are not limited to those face-to-face words at the beginning.

"Brother Jing, all of you are samurai." Ming Liling said curiously.

"Samurai? It's okay, I'm barely a samurai, but there are very few samurai now." With the knife, he didn't respond, he thought Mingri Ling was talking about Konoha.

In the case of Konoha, the Hatake family can barely be regarded as samurai.

And the Moonlight House is the same, and so on.

The current Konoha has no pure samurai, and the attack method is too simple. In Konoha, this type of basic has been eliminated.

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"Is it very little? I heard that the Iron Country is the only country in the ninja world that is full of samurai." Mingri Ling said puzzled.

"Iron country!"

With a knife, he was stunned for a moment, and then he hurriedly said, "It is indeed the case."

As he spoke, his mind quickly revolved, thinking about what excuse he should find to round up this topic, holding the glass in his hand, and pretending to be drinking, he paused for a long time.

After paying attention and drinking it, Shi Shiran explained: "Although our country is a country led by samurai, our village is closer to the fire country, and there are more contacts, so we have There are actually not as many samurai as ninjas."

"Of course, if compared with the capital, the number of samurai is natural."

It's not that he doesn't know what to say, but that his wine glass is full again.

My goodness!

I'm afraid this drinker is a fairy!

With a knife, I want to cry without tears.

"Jing, you are very powerful. You dare to run out alone. If it's my words, I don't dare." Ming Liling secretly called her name, and her face showed a look of admiration. His face still had the charm given by that time, Rao Shi moved inward with the knife and kept a little distance as much as possible.

"It's alright."

With a knife, he casually agreed, and he picked up the wine glass and planned to pour it into his mouth, trying to hide the embarrassment in his heart, but the glass came to his mouth, and he immediately regretted it.

Why am I still drinking?

Then he swayed and planned to put down the glass, but with a "ding" sound, the collision of the wine glasses sounded, and the knife looked up along the wine glass with a confused look, and finally stopped on the smiling face of Ming Li Ling.

"Come on, it's boring to drink alone, let me drink with you." Ming Liling said very contentedly, and then

All in one drink!

Part of the spilled wine naturally went down the corner of the mouth, over the mountains and ravines, and the deep valleys of silence.

"Gollum!"

With a knife, he swallowed his saliva and had no choice but to drink it together. After drinking, he quickly put down the cup, otherwise he would wait another second, and Ming Liling, who had already brought the jug, probably filled him up again.

Seeing this scene, Ming Liling pouted, a little dissatisfied, and secretly glanced at the big brother on the opposite side, his eyes rolled, his body slightly raised, and the long leg kicked without a trace.

Ming Liran, who was already dizzy and almost drunk, suddenly trembled, opened his eyes in confusion, and looked left and right in confusion.

After a while, suddenly a jolt, and then took the wine glass and said to the knife: "Come on! Come on!"

Then take a sip, the empty glass upside down.

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It's this trick again!

When Ming Liran woke up with a knife, he secretly screamed that it was not good, but the two were separated by a table, and Ming Liran moved very quickly. Before he could refuse, the wine glass was already empty.

In desperation, the knife had to pick up the full wine glass to cooperate.

"Well!"

not good!

After taking a sip of wine, the stomach with the knife suddenly tumbled for a while, and when I was shocked, I planned to find a place to vomit, but I was sitting against the wall.

But once you ask Ming Liling to let him, if you can't hold it back, just directly

"here."

Fortunately, Mingli Rin's eyesight was not bad, so he handed over a trash can.

"Wow"

The knives who couldn't hold back wouldn't care what the occasion was, and immediately spit it out.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The first time I vomited after I was drunk, although the process of vomiting was uncomfortable, but after I vomited, my stomach felt much better and my spirit became much clearer.

Looking at the current situation with a knife, his face was also a little ashamed, and he said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's true"

"It's okay, it's normal." Ming Liling chuckled and took the trash can full of filth, put it aside, covered it with a lid, and then handed over a clean handkerchief and said softly. : "Come on, wipe it."

"Ok?"

The knife didn't respond.

"Hi."

Ming Liling smiled, leaned forward, and gently wiped the knife.

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself." Dao Dao froze, blocked it in a panic, then took the handkerchief and wiped it randomly.

Ming Liling secretly regretted that she was ten years younger than Ming Liran, and she was almost thirty this year, so she could be regarded as an old woman.

After her parents died, her elder brother Ming Liran left the house again. She supported her ancestral business by herself. Naturally, she was fortunate enough to return to her own body along the way.

After a lot of work, I went from being in my teens to now.

Chapter 310: Seeing you with a knife and mistakenly for life

There is simply no free time to do things like fall in love.

Although she is an old woman, she also longs for a fresh breeze from youth.

Now that the home is stable, she has time to pursue the things she wanted to do but didn't have the chance to do.

Dao is a ninja, and he is also a famous ninja in the ninja world. His temperament is naturally different from that of ordinary people.

Although he is not young, but his height and the faint knife mark on his face, combined with his years of experience in solo missions or leading a team, the word mature can completely describe him.

It is not uncommon for people who don't know their real age to think that he is in their 20s at first glance.

Ming Liling is like this. When she first saw with a knife today, her girl, who had been hiding for many years, broke out, and she felt like she was being held captive.

Later, the return of her brother Ming Liran made her courage burst out all of a sudden.

A girl alone in a village, with no one to help, not only sticks to the family business, but also makes it bigger and stronger. Of course, Ming Liling will not lack decisiveness.

Gains and losses, Ming Liling said, she has experienced countless times in her life.

So, she decided that instead of taking a step-by-step strategy, it is better to just do it all the time, and talk about other things after the raw rice is cooked.

From her point of view, carrying a knife is not the kind of irresponsible person.

As for myself, as long as things are done, who cares about the collapse of the sky in the future?

Anyway, a good one can't be missed!

Ming Liling once again consolidated her inner thoughts in her heart, and then she picked up the jug again, and quietly filled the knives she had just finished drinking with her brother.

My brother, although he has been running for so many years is a little irresponsible, but what he is doing now is to my heart's content.

Thinking like this, Ming Liling's smile did not diminish, she picked up the glass and said loudly: "Don't always drink alone, let's come together!"

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Ming Liran has already insisted on insisting, and if it wasn't for a sudden pain in his foot, he specified that he would have passed out of drunkenness. After waking up, he reluctantly drank two glasses, and was planning to have a reason to eat today's meal. It's over, but who knows that before he speaks, his sister is going to drink again.

No!

Can't drink like this.

If you drink like this

I thought about rejection, but Ming Liran saw the smile on his sister's face again, and the string in his heart was inadvertently stabbed again.

Ugh!

Back then, when I was ignorant, I ran out alone, my sister and a girl stayed here alone. It must have been very difficult these years.

The smile on her face must have been revealed because she finally saw herself.

Then, Ming Liran's eyes moved to the wine glass again.

Drink it!

My sister said that drinking alone is boring. My sister has been drinking alone all these years. Does she secretly hide under the covers every time she gets drunk?

crying for brother

Ugh!

Ming Liran!

You are really not a thing!

"Crack! Crack!"

Thinking of this, Ming Liran slapped himself twice and cursed in his heart.

Happy for my sister!