Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Qiao Lan didn't even think about it, refused!

Every meal of Tan Mo is specially matched by a professional nutritionist, and there are many things he cannot touch at all.

The ghost knows whether Tan Mo's system can drink.

What if I have a problem after drinking?

"No," Qiao Lan is like a little hen who protects a calf, blocking the menacing Hao Ying by herself. "Tan Mo has never drunk, so she doesn't drink."

Hao Ying probably has already drunk a little, and the whole person looks different from usual.

But it may be because of Qiao Lan, especially now that Qiao Lan is still protecting Tan Mo and sings against him. Hao Ying's handsome face was pitifully smoked by alcohol, looking at Qiao Lan. His eyes are also full of grievances.

If you don't accept me, it's fine, and now you are still helping your family to bully me.

"Everyone has never drunk it before, and I have never drunk it before." Hao Ying was really looking for something this time. After holding back in school for two years, she has graduated and everyone will go their separate ways after the results come out. In the future, I might not even see Qiao Lan.

Therefore, we directly regarded today as the last time we met. If you feel wronged, you will feel wronged, and if you vent your breath, you will vent your anger.

Since Tan Mo was able to stand up, the status of Hao Ying and Chen Yaoyang in everyone's minds began to plummet.

Don't talk about Chen Yaoyang, just talk about Hao Ying herself, Hao Ying gets angry when he thinks about it.

According to many people, Tan Mo is better than Hao Ying, and he is completely sling in his studies. Originally, his height was not comparable. As a result, Tan Mo was crazy in his later stage. Now he has been with him one by one, even he is playing very well. Slippery Doudizhu is no better than Tan Mo who just started playing.

Nothing can compare to Tan Mo.

Just say that you are not aggrieved.

Today, Hao Ying has found out that he wants to compare with Tan Mo. Even if I am inferior to you, I don't believe I can't drink you even if I drink.

Especially Qiao Lan just said that Tan Mo had never drank alcohol.

Tan Mo had never drunk, but Hao Ying played with his buddies since junior high school. Drinking has long been a commonplace.

Isn't it fair?

Regardless, the girl I like so much has been abducted by Tan Mo, what's wrong with it?

Hold it!

After being unreasonable, Hao Yingman patted the table and shouted with Qiao Lan, "This is a matter between our men. Don't mix up, Bai Yu, take Qiao Lan aside to sing and drink orange juice!"

Qiao Lan: "..."

Bai Yu: ...

She didn't dare. Bai Yu was 100% more afraid of Tan Mo than offending Hao Ying.

Bai Yu didn't dare, but Bai Yu and Qiao Lan were not the only ones present today.

Almost all the class were present except Chen Yaoyang three or four people. Hao Ying Tan Mo and others were originally the focus. Now the two of them are directly facing each other, and they don't even sing one by one.

Especially those who have a good relationship with Qiao Lan, Qiao Lan and Tan Mo usually feed too much dog food, and Fairy is more excited than anyone else.

"Drink and drink!"

Qiao Lan wanted to stop again, but Tan Mo was extremely calm.

Reaching out to take the beer bottle handed over by Hao Ying, acting like an elegant wine screwdriver to open the bottle cap, raising an eyebrow, "How to drink?"

The crowd of students next to him suddenly boiled.

Bai Yu didn't dare to listen to Hao Ying's words, but he clearly wanted to watch the excitement more than anyone else, and when he saw Tan Mo's attitude, he grabbed Qiao Lan's arm and "fucked".

"Hao Ying lost again," Bai Yu sighed, "Tan Mo is too handsome!"

For Tan Mo, Qiao Lan, who originally had filters, naturally only felt more handsome.

The appearance of the teenager sitting on the sofa steadily, half leaning on the sofa and raising her eyebrows made Qiao Lan feel palpitations.

The classmates who watched the excitement around were moving stools, sitting on the back of the sofa and sitting on the back of the sofa, Qiao Lan silently squeezed to the side of Tan Mo to look at the row of beer glasses that had already been poured, and then look at the aggressive Hao Ying. In the end, he couldn't help but asked Tan Mo in a low voice, "Really drink, do you know how to drink?"

"No," Tan Mo is sincere, "I haven't drunk it."

I don't know who brought a lot of glasses from outside. One table was full of wine, and there were twenty glasses. Qiao Lan's scalp was numb, "Then what do you promise?"

The action just now was really handsome, but it wasn't that way to be a hero.

"It doesn't matter who drinks it," Tan Mo didn't worry at all, "and..."

Tan Mo paused at this point, turned his head and whispered in Qiao Lan's ear, "For you, I can't lose."

Qiao Lan: "..."

Although a little moved.

But does this kind of thing mean that you can win if you win?

Hao Ying saw that he was accustomed to drinking at the wine shop, so he dared to find Tan Mo to fight wine so directly, but Tan Mo had never drunk it at all. Who knows whether it is a thousand cups not drunk or a cup pour.

But Tan Mo had already agreed, and Qiao Lan did not object.

Forget it, drink it. Tan Mo shouldn't be the kind of person who doesn't make fun of his body at all. If he dares to agree, he should not be allergic to alcohol.

As long as you are not allergic, even if you are drunk...

Get drunk when you are drunk.

Hao Ying probably couldn't stand Qiao Lan and Tan Mo biting their ears right in front of her eyes, she couldn't bear to knock the table with a dice, "Don't talk, drink!"

"You talk about the rules first," Tan Mo narrowed his eyes and glanced at Hao Ying. A wicked smile suddenly rose on his lips. It was not too big or too small, but Hao Ying could definitely hear the voice and said to Qiao Lan, "Encourage a bit?"

"what?"

Qiao Lan was stunned for a moment, what encouragement?

But the classmates watching the excitement next to her were faster than Qiao Lan's brain circuit in this respect, so she laughed and screamed instantly.

Tan Mo pinched Qiao Lan's chin, turned her cheek, and kissed Qiao Lan's lips in front of Hao Ying.

The scream almost knocked the roof over.

Tan Mo's move was simply too cruel. He showed his affection in front of Hao Ying, Hao Ying came aggressively, and now he might have been wei.

Qiao Lan was caught off guard by her relatives. After listening to everyone's cheers, her cheeks became hot afterwards.

Sitting on the opposite side, Hao Ying was caught off guard by being caught off guard. She stared at Tan Mo in silence for nearly ten seconds before taking a deep breath.

Fuck his mother, if you don't drink to death today, he will follow Tan Mo!

"Bringing, will it?" Hao Ying felt that she could not talk nonsense with Tan Mo. If she talked nonsense, she would lose, and it was a real drink.

"No," Tan Mo is a good baby. If he doesn't drink or "gambling", how could someone who can't even play "Fighting Landlords" play "boasting."

Hao Ying could only explain to Tan Mo, "Everyone shakes once, sees the points in their own cup, guesses the other's points, and then starts from the dealer and yells how many dice of a certain point are in the dice cup of all participants. For example, three points, four points, and a maximum of six points... I will demonstrate with the old cat once. You can take a look first, and let's start."

Qiao Lan sat in front of Tan Mo and looked up at Hao Ying, suddenly pitying the child a little.

If you play tricks like the size of the golden flower, you can have as many as you want. Although this kind of game is boring, it is pure luck.

But "braggering" is different. This kind of game is not only better than luck, but also better than IQ. It depends on whether you can guess or not.

Tan Mo played Fighting the Landlord, playing three of them could hold down Hao Ying. This kind of game...Qiao Lan stood directly on Tan Mo's side without even thinking about it.

Tan Mo just said, "I can't tell who is drinking it." It was too wise.

Hao Ying was probably too confident of herself. After playing a few games with a boy in the class, she asked Tan Mo if she understood.

Tan Mo made it clear, and Hao Ying "kindly" gave Tan Mo the opportunity to play three times, "Let's try the first three, don't drink, wait for the three, and start drinking, no problem."

"No," Tan Mo shook the dice, and said slowly, "How to count wine?"

"Three cups in a round, had fun."

Usually three or six, but Hao Ying said that having fun is to drink, I am not satisfied, then keep playing until I get you drunk.

"Yes," Tan Mo's expression is still faint, "Try first."

Try it.

Starting three games without drinking alcohol is pure practice.

Tan Mo lost everything.

The classmates who watched the excitement started making noise. Some people began to say that Hao Ying was a bit bullying. After all, Tan Mo had never played.

Hao Ying has a huge face and hasn't played before. Who made him agree.

Only Qiao Lan, take a look at the three dice in Tan Mo's hand, and then think about the number Tan Mo just called.

...It's just barking.

If it wasn't for Tan Mo who didn't touch the door at all, he couldn't, it would be...

on purpose.

Qiao Lan thinks the latter is more likely.

After all, "Bragging" is not a game with too high IQ, and it has something to do with mathematics. Tan Mo can't play a few games by himself after watching other people watch a few games without knowing anything.

Tan Mo's IQ has never been on the same level as their normal people.

So in this kind of start, Hao Ying's sad night finally kicked off when Hao Ying finally felt that his victory was in sight.

Hao Ying was dumbfounded when he officially started playing.

In this game, the element of luck is too low, no matter how good the idea is in your hand, as long as the other party guesses it, it will take care of you.

At the beginning of the three games, Hao Ying, who had just won three consecutive games, lost all.

Nine glasses of wine were delivered directly to the eyes.

Hao Ying was not convinced. Do not believe in evil, "Go on!"

Tan Mo glanced at the wine faintly, "Sake first."

Hao Ying: "......"

The classmates who watched the excitement rushed out and asked for a huge nine glasses. Hao Ying watched the nine glasses pour together, and then a huge glass was handed to him.

This is not the start he imagined.

It shouldn't be such a development!

Hao Ying did not mean to escape the drink, and she was indeed a good drinker. He shouted "come again" after drinking a large glass.

carry on.

In the beginning, it was indeed because of Tan Mo's intentional weakness that Hao Ying underestimated the enemy a lot, but now it was discovered that Tan Mo was playing the fog bomb, and Hao Ying finally paid attention this time.

Although the IQ is not as good as Tan Mo, it is a veteran who has been playing for many years. After taking the enemy seriously, it is finally not the situation of being beaten by Tan Mo.

It is still possible to win one game in three games, and it can be slightly better after occasionally taking advantage of it.

In general, the two have a 37% win rate, Hao Yingsan and Tan Moqi.

Tan Mo couldn't help frowning when he first started drinking. People who have never drunk, even beer, don't think it tastes so good.

After I drank more slowly, I felt that the beer was not as difficult to swallow as before, and the taste was okay.

But people who drink often are more experienced. When you feel that the wine starts to drink better, it means that you have already drunk too much.

Obviously, Qiao Lan, who doesn't drink much, doesn't know, and Tan Mo, who has never drunk before, doesn't even know.

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