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Chapter 127 She's not afraid of alcohol poisoning so late

Chapter 127

"Hey, it's really that Wang Yang. What is he doing?" Another face was also exposed outside the curtain of the car. There was a small pointed chin under the round face, which was Chen Jie, the female driver.

Li Qingzhao did not reply, but looked over there in a daze. Wang Yang knelt on one knee at this moment, carefully resting Li Shishi's injured foot on his legs. While touching his ankles carefully, he asked in a low voice.

Li Shishi, wearing a light pink dress, nodded with tears in her eyes and sometimes shook her head. At this moment, the stone bridge was blue and gray, and the willow branches were hanging low. The sunlight came through the dense willow branches, scattered mottledly on Wang Yang's body and face.

It seemed as if the whole person was emitting an indescribable brilliance. Wang Yang's serious eyes and careful care made Li Qingzhao's heart pound.

"Good sister, why are you stunned all of a sudden? Could it be that guy..." Chen Jie next to him noticed the strangeness of Li Qingzhao beside him and couldn't help but smile.

"What are you talking nonsense? I'll go and see what's wrong with them." Li Qingzhao jumped out of the carriage in a panic and rushed towards the other side quickly.

"Hey, Madam Li, why are you here?" Li Shishi, facing the carriage, quickly recognized the person, and couldn't help but look at Li Qingzhao, who was quickly walking, still dressed in a male outfit.

Wang Yang turned his head in surprise and happened to see Li Qingzhao walking closer with a puzzled look on his face. "Why are you here?"

"My foot has twisted, and the master is treating me." Li Shishi pointed to his left foot, whose ankle was already swollen.

"It's so serious, you can't walk anymore, why don't you take our car?" Li Qingzhao looked at her left foot, which had been swollen, and said in surprise.

"It's okay, I'll carry her back. I won't bother you..." Wang Yang saw that Chen Jie had already walked up to him, laughed dryly and stood up and said perfunctorily.

"It's okay, this place is quite far from your Yihong Building. Let the Shishi get in the car. In addition, my sister still has some things to talk to you." Chen Jie, the old driver, turned his eyes, and looked very enthusiastic and Lei Feng's attitude, and then walked over to help Li Shishi up, and then waved to the carriage.

Li Shishi, who was helped by Chen Jie, showed a sweet smile and thanked the two sisters, keeping saying no, but unfortunately, these two heroes who were righteous and righteous, helped her onto the carriage very persistently.

Li Shishi, who originally thought that he could carry him back, could only sit in the carriage with a smile in despair.

The beautiful maid he bought had spent 250 knots and was put on the car, so naturally, Wang Yang, the owner, had to jump onto the carriage.

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"Why did you come here?" Wang Yang, who got in the car, glanced at Li Shishi's leg. Although it was a sprain, it was not serious. It would be fine if you just go back and recuperate for two days.

Li Qingzhao blinked, but didn't know how to answer. She was actually planning to go to Yihonglou with Chen Jie to find Wang Yang again, but she didn't expect to meet her halfway.

Moreover, I don’t know how to come back, but Li Qingzhao was actually a little shy and was embarrassed to say directly that she was looking for you.

The atmosphere inside the carriage suddenly became awkward. Wang Yang looked at Li Qingzhao, who suddenly felt shy on his pretty face, with some difficulty. What is this cute soft girl doing?

Fortunately, the veteran driver Chen Jie, who had a very eye-catching expression, saw that his good sister's expression was wrong, and he laughed and took over the conversation and explained.

"You don't know this. Going further, there is a Zuixianlou. Its fine wine is very famous throughout Tokyo Bianliang, and the taste is also very good. Many high-ranking officials and nobles like to come here very much. Our sisters happened to be fine today, so they wanted to come here..."

"Yes, yes, the Zuixian wine in Zuixianlou is really delicious. Unfortunately, the wine in his restaurant never takes out, and he is only allowed to drink it in the restaurant..." As soon as he mentioned the wine, Li Qingzhao's eyes shone and his thinking instantly returned to normal.

Seeing Li Qingzhao's excited look with little stars embedded in her eyes, Wang Yang couldn't help but complain in a low voice. "I said to Li's little lady, why do I feel that almost every time I meet you, you are either on the way to drink or you are already drunk?"

"Nonsense, I didn't drink when we met at the Mid-Autumn Festival Cultural Conference last time. And when you ran over to us with your bare ass the day before yesterday, I..." Li Qingzhao, who felt that she was wrongly accused of becoming a drunkard, suddenly glared at the cute Danfeng spy and said loudly, but when the sound reached the second half of the sentence, it was like the tape recorder suddenly turned off.

In an instant, there was a silence inside the carriage. Even though Wang Daguanren was as thick as a wall and bricks were added. At this moment, he couldn't help but be as red as a purple, his face as a painted pill, and his eyebrows were as lying silkworms.

Li Shishi couldn't help but defend his good owner in a low voice. "It's not that my master is willing to do that, nor are they those bad sisters who deliberately cut off my master..."

With a loud puff, Chen Jie was choked to death by his saliva. After seeing Wang Yang's vicious gaze, he quickly looked serious and said with a very enemies. "Yes, now, there is always that kind of... Hey, we're here, we'll get off the car quickly..."

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Wang Yang drank it happily, smashed his mouth and couldn't help but shout. Good wine is indeed good wine. The wine is mellow and sweet when it drinks it, and the wine is about twenty degrees. The wine is clear and clear, which is much better than those wines that are 50 or sixty degrees later in the later generations.

In fact, the reason why later generations wanted to make the degree of liquor so high is nothing else, but the same sentence: money.

Just like the Moutai in Guizhou, the earliest Kweichow Moutai was made in small workshop style, and the wine was only about 30 degrees.

Even in the 1980s, Moutai was still over 30 degrees, but after the economy took over, the alcohol content of all the liquors on China was even more awesome than the Nasdaq index, and kept rushing upwards, forty-two degrees, fifty-two degrees, and fifty-six degrees.

I don’t know if I will produce 75 degrees of Moutai that can be used for drinking or undergoing surgical disinfection in another ten or twenty years after traveling through time.

As soon as he put down the wine glass, Wang Yang saw the heroic appearance of Li Qingzhao cooking three bowls in a row on the other side, and he was immediately confused. Even his outstanding wine accompanying staff in the era when wine was highly prevalent in the 21st century would not dare to drink this way.

Seeing Wang Yang's shocked expression, Chen Jie couldn't help but curl his lips. "Why, I've never seen such a heroic drinking? Let me tell you, my sister will drink two jars of strong liquor when she is thirsty, and she will drink two jars of strong liquor to quench her thirst. If she is unhappy, she will drink two jars of strong liquor to quell her mood. If she is happy, she will also drink two jars of strong liquor to celebrate..."

"Just just drink like this, she is not afraid of alcohol poisoning?" Wang Yang grinned and couldn't help but subconsciously. I remember that in history, Li Qingzhao seemed to have lived for a lot of years after her husband was 70 years old, and passed away at the age of 70.

But if she drinks this way, if she is less than forty years old, she will definitely die prematurely after alcohol and fatty liver and liver cirrhosis.
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