When Xiuxian mixed into online games

At night, the bustling city is full of lights, and a trolleybus flies across the sky, and then parks in the parking lot after a beautiful gliding, like a tired bird returning to the forest.

Lin Ding opened the car door, stepped out of the car, looked up to the left and right, turned around and walked inside without changing his expression.

The gate of Tiandi Hotel was slightly closed, sensing Lin Ding's arrival, a red light flashed on the gate, and at the same time, a bright light flashed from the mobile optical computer on Lin Ding's wrist.After confirming Lin Ding's identity, the hotel doors automatically moved to the sides to make room.

Lin Ding didn't pause at all, and walked in directly.

Tiandi and Dihao are the top brands in Tiandi Hotel, followed by Sifang and Four Seasons.Today their meeting was proposed in the name of Lin Ding, Lin's mother helped to prepare, and the hall was set in the south of the four directions.

Lin Ding walked all the way to the south under the leadership of the waiter. Perhaps he got a hint. As the waiter walked, he introduced the situation of other people very concisely.

"Master Mo Feng from the Mo family, Master Qi Leng from the Qi family, and Master Lin Zhui have all arrived, and are waiting for you, Young Master Ding, in the South Pavilion."

Lin Ding nodded, but did not speak.

The waiter at the Tiandi Hotel was used to meeting young masters, and had heard about Lin Ding's character. Seeing that Lin Ding didn't speak, he shut up wisely.

Arriving at the vermilion gate of the South Pavilion, Lin Ding stopped, glanced at the two golden words in the center of the top, glanced at the two waiters, and opened the door to enter.

It was Qi Leng who saw him first.

Qi Leng stood facing the gate, and as soon as Lin Ding opened the door to enter, Qi Leng saw him.

Seeing Lin Ding, Qi Leng's eyes widened, his smile deepened, he put the wine glass aside and greeted him directly.

"Xiao Ding, why did you arrive so late?"

Lin Ding didn't speak, just nodded to him and said hello: "Qi Leng."

Qi Leng, who was called by his first name, didn't care about Lin Ding's address at all. He put one hand behind his back and pointed forward with the other: "We're all here, but we're just waiting for you."

Lin Ding didn't stop on his feet, his eyes swept around the faces of everyone on the field.

Mo Feng from the Mo family, Lin Zhui from the Lin family, Zhao Zhuo from the Zhao family, Wang Li from the Wang family, Qian Jia from the Qian family, Duan Mu Gui from the Duanmu family, Ma Bishu from the Ma family, Hu Sheng from the Hu family, Hu Ying from the Hu family, Feng Zifan from the Feng family...

Good friends, face-saving, one's own, the other's... The things that should appear have appeared, and the things that shouldn't have appeared have also appeared.

Seeing Feng's family Feng Zifan leaning on the back of the sofa, looking at Lin Ding, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Lin Ding, aren't you the host today? Why did you arrive so late?"

Mother Lin considered her youngest son's preference for cleanliness, so she set up a clean bar for the South Pavilion.The entire hall is extremely spacious, with several sets of sofas arranged in a patchwork pattern in the center, a bar counter at the back, and a neat long wine cabinet behind the bar counter.

Lin Ding walked to a personal sofa in the center and sat down, while nodding to everyone present: "It's only nineteen forty."

The time on the invitation card sent by Lin's mother is twenty o'clock.

Duanmugui didn't care about Qi Leng, who was like a flower protector, and jumped to the side of Lin Ding in a few steps, sat directly on the armrest of the sofa, and stretched the sofa with one hand: "Oh, Ding Shao, you are a host, and you are better than us. Isn't it too late to be invited?"

He chuckled, his eyes curved into an arc: "Hey, since it's late, just accept the punishment obediently."

"That's right," the others cooed from the sidelines, "It's rare that you decided to do something one less time, and it's too late, it's too dishonest."

Mo Feng also took a step, and sat on the other side of Lin Ding's armrest on the sofa, and put his hand on the back of the sofa: "That's right, Ding Shao, you have to do something anyway?"

He winked at Lin Ding, and by the way, gave Qi Leng a wink, and Qi Leng gave him an angry stare, and the eyes that turned to Lin Ding immediately softened.

Lin Zhui read to the end what Lin's mother had told him earlier: "That's not as good as this," he looked at Lin Ding, "We will lose one more chance. Drink!"

As soon as he uttered the last two words, everyone fell silent. Lin looked at him steadily, looking into the deepest part of his eyes.

"This won't work!" Mo Feng and Duan Mugui immediately vetoed it, "We all grew up together, and none of us knows the other. Ding Shao can't touch alcohol!"

Qi Leng's eyes staring at Lin Zhui were about to shoot cold arrows.Everyone else has their own ideas.

Lin Zhui didn't dare to meet Lin Ding's gaze, so he just laughed and avoided Lin Ding, and turned to look at the others: "Master Ding can't touch alcohol, but it doesn't mean that others can't take his place."

When he said this, he raised his voice to a higher pitch: "But since it's a substitute for wine, then come up with the rules for substitute wine."

What's the rule for wine?Take one drink, top two.

Duanmugui and Mo Feng looked at each other, and turned their heads to look at Lin Ding in a tacit understanding at the same time, looked at Lin Ding with extreme apology, then turned their heads to look at Lin Zhui, with a heroic look: "There can only be one person for you!" Can you join the team?"

"Definitely leave him alone, how much do you want to drink?"

Lin Ding just sat there, watching quietly with his dark eyes open.

He probably knew what Lin Zhui's idea was.Being early or late is just an excuse.If he wanted, he could find as many as he wanted.

Others could see through it too, those who were willing to join in to join in the show, and those who were not willing to sit aside and watch with a smile.

Sure enough, Lin Zhui laughed twice, turned his head to look at Zhao Zhuo: "I remember, Zhao Zhuo, you were the first to arrive. Do you remember when you came here?" He turned to look at Lin Ding again, " Ding Shao, why not start counting from Zhao Zhuo who arrived the earliest?"

Lin Ding's expression remained unchanged, he just sat there, looking at him with his eyes motionless.

Lin Zhui bit the bullet and only thought that Lin Ding acquiesced, he glanced at Zhao Zhuo, Zhao Zhuo smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand, thinking about it seriously: "Me? It seems to be around 50:[-]." .”

He scanned around, looked at everyone and explained: "There's no way, this is Ding Shao's first time doing business since he was a child. I'm so excited, so I..."

Lin Zhui smiled instead: "Since you can't figure it out for a while, let's make up a whole number. Let's start at 10:[-]." He took a cocktail glass and put it on the table in front of Lin Ding, and touched it After a bottle of wine, "How about a glass in [-] minutes?"

By this time, Mo Feng probably understood. Taking advantage of Lin Ding's inattention, he glanced at Qi Leng who was standing next to him, and then turned back to look at Lin Zhui, bluffing, "Ten minutes, a cup for a drink Doubling it means one drink in 10 minutes, the drink alone is enough to make people drink, let alone wine? No, one drink in 5 minutes!"

He bluffed, and Duan Mugui, who was opposite him, didn't know whether he understood it or not, so he also jokingly said: "That is, when will the drinker drink a cup in 10 minutes, a cup in 10 minutes!"

Lin Zhui was also straightforward: "Okay! Two ten minutes is two ten minutes, and only one person can drink it! Who will come!"

Lin Ding looked at Lin Zhui quietly, then turned his gaze to Hu Ying, the Hu family, and said, "Hu Ying."

Hu Ying was sitting with her brother and watching the play well, but when she heard Lin Ding calling her, she immediately reacted, she quickly went ashore, and pushed the other person into the water with her backhand: "Me, I recommend Qi Leng, Qi Leng has always been able to drink, and it's not a problem to drink two bottles."

Qi Leng's dark face suddenly lit up, and his eyes swept over Hu Ying, and fell directly on Lin Ding.

Hu Ying raised her hand and raised her wine glass to cover the twitching of her lips. She lowered her head to look at her elder brother Hu Sheng, avoiding Lin Ding's gaze.Lin Ding only glanced at Hu Ying, then turned to look at Qi Leng: "That's troublesome."

Hearing Lin Ding's promise, all the young masters and ladies in the South Pavilion smiled, looking at Qi Leng who had finally recovered a little.

But perhaps only Qi Leng himself understood that the way Lin Ding looked at him was too indifferent, not at all close.

While laughing, Qi Leng poured wine into the cup amidst the laughter of the crowd, and poured it into his mouth in one gulp.From the mouth to the heart, it was as bitter as drinking coptis water, and there was no other taste except bitterness.

Mo Feng saw something, he just looked worriedly at Qi Leng, who was pouring alcohol one after another.

The people in Nanting probably saw something, but there was no change at all, and there was endless laughter.Some people even enthusiastically counted Qi Leng on the side.

"Three glasses, three glasses, continue..."

"Come, come, come again..."

"Don't stop, don't stop, come again..."

"Huh? This bottle of wine is empty, Duanmu, go to the bar and get a new one!"

......

Qi Leng poured one cup after another into his mouth, his eyes were unknowingly locked on Lin Ding who was more pure and sparse amidst the noise, and gradually became blurred.

But he just poured the wine glass into his mouth, one after another, he thought he was going to be drunk, but he was more sober than anyone in the South Pavilion.

He doesn't like him!

For so many years, he saw it in his eyes, but he forgot it after a while, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

In the haze, he seemed to hear a clear and cold voice passing through the noise and laughter, and rang in his ears: "I'm sorry."

He heard it, but he would rather he didn't hear it, he would rather believe that he was just in a trance.

He stood up abruptly, swayed his body, raised the wine glass in his hand with red eyes: "Come, you all come together!"

As he spoke, he poured the wine glass in his hand, some of the wine failed to enter the mouth, and flowed from his mouth, wetting the specially designed clothes.

Some people sat on the sidelines and just watched, but some people were moved by him and poured wine into the glass.

"Okay, come on! Let's have a toast!"

"Okay! I'll come too!"

Lin Ding was playing with the wine glass that was stuffed by someone, and only looked at it with a pair of eyes open.