Gu Yun had no opinion, so he nodded and turned his eyes to Feng Yang. From the beginning to now, except for showing his hand in the mercenary guild, he has been acting as a shadow man, not talking or moving, reducing his sense of existence to the lowest.
"He?" Gu Yun looked at Chu Qi suspiciously. It is reasonable that Feng Yang has the strongest strength. He is also qualified to compete for the captain.
Chu Qi understood and replied, "he is my shadow guard, Feng Yang."
Gu Yun nodded and no longer asked, but turned to the main topic, "how do you want to compete?"
"How was the game?"
"Than what?"
"What do you want to compare?"
"I don't know. You decide."
"That's what you said." Suddenly, Chu Qi's lips aroused a fox smile, with some cunning. Gu Yun had a bad hunch without a reason in his heart.
There are two kinds of competitions in the world, either text or martial arts.
BiWen, she has grandpa's Millennium heritage memory.
In the martial arts competition, her accomplishments are much higher than those in front of her.
But even so, her heart still burst.
Chu Qi said positively, "we don't compare with the comparison of those laymen. The autumn dew white that guests come to live is famous for its mellow fragrance. It's better for us to drink a bar!"
Sure enough!
Gu Yun is silent. She has never touched wine, and she doesn't know how much she can drink, so she's not sure she can win
"What you said is up to me. I can't go back." Chu Qi began to play a little rogue.
"According to you!" This is the first time for Gu Yun to do something completely uncertain. It's totally a gamble!
Chu Qi's successful smile on the corner of his lips is even bigger. No matter what kind of smile he is, he has full lethality.
Soon, the waiter brought up the jars of wine. Even if it was not opened, he could smell the mellow wine inside.
Feng Yang came forward and filled the two people with wine respectively. Chu Qi raised his eyebrows with a smile, picked up the wine glass and drank it up. Finally, he said a good wine.
Then he looked at Gu Yun with interest and waited for her next action.
Feng Yang looks at Gu Yun with a little worry. Chu Qi is famous for his drinking capacity. Although he is his master, he can't help spitting on him. Is it shameful for an old man to drink with a little girl?!
After receiving the message from Feng Yang's eyes, Chu Qi glared back: I have the reason why I do this!
Between the two eyes fighting, Gu Yun had already picked up the wine glass, with a straight face and tasted like chewing wax.
Chu Qi saw her strange movements and knew that she was drinking for the first time. Lian hurriedly said, "don't drink so hard for your first time. Also, why don't you tell me when you drink for the first time, so I'll change the comparison method!"
"No!" Gu Yun shook his head and felt hot in his stomach.
Chu Qi came up to Gu Yun and asked anxiously, "do you feel all right?"
Some people are born to drink, while others are acquired. Chu Qi belongs to the former.
He estimated that Gu Yun couldn't drink, so he motioned Feng Yang to accept the wine in front of her.
Gu yunduan was sitting on the chair. Because of drinking, her white jade face was stained with a thin layer of red, which made her no longer look so cold and inhumane.
"No!" Gu Yun blinked his eyes, showing some grievances and saying.
Chu Qi: "..." how, how do you feel like you've changed?
Feiyang: "..." looks drunk.
Read: "burp ~" it's over. Is this still its owner?