MTL - Horror Recovery: Drunk SS Grade Ghost Bride at the Start-Chapter 2
Subei didn't care about the gazes of other newcomers, and swaggered into the Bai family mansion.
There are also two blush melon hat paper figures in front to lead the way.
There is no plan to bring the other two newcomers at all.
This dungeon is very deep, and he can only help a bunch within the range of his ability.
Impossible to carry two tow oil bottles.
When a girl saw this, her eyes darkened.
But he didn't intend to make trouble unreasonably. Instead, he was very grateful to North Jiangsu for his life-saving grace just now.
Gao Qian didn't do anything extra.
This is an A-level master, and if he offends him, he doesn't know how he died.
Hidden occupations are rarer than A-level gamers, and Gao Qian has no association with hidden occupations at all.
The other players were gloomy and gloomy, praying that it was only a "good ghost" who led them away.
While sighing secretly, obviously he is also a newcomer, why is Subei so lucky.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Subei's identity is a guest.
And they are servants.
Subei's chances of survival are significantly higher than theirs.
However, North Jiangsu knew that if they didn't find the murderous law behind the ghosts, no one would survive the wedding.
In the white house, the red lanterns shone high, the red silk and red satin, the lanterns were decorated with lanterns, and the words of joy were plastered everywhere, a joyous scene.
It's just that the servants shuttled through the mansion to help workers, all with weird smiles on their faces.
When Yinglu saw North Jiangsu, they all avoided their positions to make way, and bowed slightly towards him.
Obviously, North Jiangsu's skills were in effect, and these "people" regarded him as Master Bai's drinking buddy.
A strong corpse odor wafted from these people, and was partially covered up by the diffuse scent of sesame oil.
This wedding is more like a funeral.
North Jiangsu was introduced to the guest room to rest.
Master Bai is meeting many guests, and he has no plans to meet North Jiangsu for the time being.
The next day, the paper man came to invite Subei to watch the wedding.
Following the paper figure leading the way, walking through several moon gates, we finally arrived at the Xitang.
The red section cantilevered beams, and the red shadows are long.
The big red candle was half-dried with tears.
There are many guests, but there is a lot of ghosts.
Seeing North Jiangsu is like seeing friends.
Greet him in a friendly manner.
"Drinker, you are here too."
"Today I'm going to have another wine competition with you."
"I have a plate of fresh snacks here, just picked from a living person."
"Good talk, good talk."
Subei returned the salute one by one.
It's like mingling with ghosts.
Subei also saw several familiar faces.
It's the other newcomers who just don't seem to be in good shape.
His expression was sluggish, and there was still panic on his face.
Like a lamb that has strayed into a pack of wolves.
Yesterday's middle-aged man had one ear gouged out and was being served on a plate.
as a dish to be enjoyed.
Others were more or less physically handicapped.
Fortunately, the two girls he helped out yesterday seemed to be all right.
Probably because those ghosts took care of the guest from North Jiangsu.
"The bride comes in!"
Subei happened to meet the bride getting off the sedan chair.
I also saw the groom's officials, Mr. Bai.
The ghost is just like its name, with pale skin and an old appearance, looking to be seventy or eighty years old.
The old eyes are cloudy, and the folds on his face can trap flies.
And the brides are phoenix crowns and rosy robes, red wedding dresses.
The exposed skin is as fair as freshly baked china, the red lips under the red hijab and the curve of the soft chin are looming.
Even if you can't see the whole picture, you can guess that she is a beauty.
"Go to the temple and see the ceremony, and play music!"
"Incense, two incense, three incense! Kowtow, kowtow again, three kowtow!"
"Lift, flatten, reset! Kneel, all are brittle!"
"After the ceremony, quit the class, and send it to the bridal chamber!"
After sending the ghost bride into the bridal chamber, the cloudy-eyed Master Bai suddenly came to his senses.
Don't even bother to enter the bridal chamber.
Master Bai dragged a guest to drink, and the empty bowls in front of the two ghost tables were half-mountain high.
Standing behind him was Master Bai's three-bedroom concubine, and a few escorts.
On the way from North Jiangsu, I asked the paper man.
The three-bedroom concubine room, the big room is old and fading.
Middle-aged in the second room, peach blossoms are half old, and his face is gloomy.
Sanfang is a beautiful woman wearing a peach blossom veil, her waist is slender, folded against the wind, and her skin is like a creamy white jade.
A pair of watery peach eyes are shy and timid, and they are fascinating.
Many guests looked at the third aunt and swallowed.
Subei was so frightened that he didn't dare to look again, and the Cao thief in his heart was eager to move.
The ghost who fights wine is drunk with hazy eyes, and his stomach bulges like a balloon.
He burped a wine burp, and the bowl in his hand shattered to the ground.
"I, really, really can't drink anymore."
After speaking, the ghost was lying on the table and was completely unconscious.
The little ghosts who accompany the wine by the side seem to have seen a terrifying scene.
She covered her eyes with fright, her legs shaking like a sieve.
"Haha, in the end, I still win."
Master Bai laughed, grabbed the drunkard's leg, and opened his **** mouth.
"click~"
"Gudong~"
During the long chewing sound, Master Bai had a full meal.
He turned his attention to the little ghosts next to him who accompanied the wine, and the little ghosts' legs trembled even more.
For the first time in Subei's life, he knew that ghosts can also be scared to pee.
"it is good!"
The other guests disagreed, but instead cheered loudly, even eager to try.
Suddenly, Boss Bai's neck was twisted 180 degrees, his eyes crossed the other ghosts and looked straight at Subei, with **** lips excited: "Isn't this a drunkard, you are finally here."
"As long as drinking wins you, the title of alcoholic is mine."
Normal people who saw the previous scene and were invited by the evil ghost may have fainted from fright now.
If you drink with ghosts, you will be eaten if you lose.
Several other newcomers, seeing this scene, either sympathized, sympathized, ridiculed, or cruel.
They are both newcomers, and the treatment in North Jiangsu is so good that others have long been dissatisfied.
Seeing that Subei is going to be unlucky now, I almost burst into laughter in my heart.
"Yesterday I asked if there were any old players and you didn't respond. I didn't expect it to be like this today, retribution!"
The middle-aged man regarded Subei as an old player.
He was very dissatisfied with his "seeing death without help", which caused him to lose one of his ears.
I can't wait to see Subei lose a wine glass and eat it later.
Gao Qian was full of contempt when she heard this.
I didn't see that Subei's face was the same, and he was obviously confident that he could survive this crisis.
A middle-aged man has not changed his mind since he entered the game.
I thought I was the boss in real life.
Such people don't live long.
Thinking of this, Gao Qian stayed far away from him.
There was no fluctuation in Subei's heart, and he even wanted to laugh a little.
Mr. Bai can't think about it, but he wants to drink with the "alcoholic".
Without further ado, Subei picked up a bowl of wine and raised his head to drink it.
[Drinking blood wine, the skill is effective without pouring a thousand cups, and it is exempt from drunkenness. 】
[Professional point +2].
Chapter 3 Spring Night Moment, You Let Me Drink?
Subei grinned.
What a surprise.
Drinking can add career points, and there is such a good thing.
Don't drink up your house wine today, your wife is my surname.
"belch!"
Without hesitation, Subei picked up the second bowl of wine and drank it.
Master Bai stared at Subei and swallowed a bowl of wine.
Seeing that Subei had just drank a bowl of wine, he was on his face, and he was still smiling stupidly.
Master Bai sneered.
This is not the case for an alcoholic, and he is almost drunk with just one cup.
Not to be outdone, he drank several bowls of wine in a row, and after a while, the bowls on Master Bai's table had piled up more than the previous time.
Master Bai shook his head, obviously drinking too much.
