Douluo: I didn’t want to become a god, but I actually became a god

Facing the seniors who changed their appearance after drinking wine, Jan Sen was a little scared, but more out of curiosity about the wine.

He has really never been exposed to this kind of thing.

When I got closer and smelled it, I was stunned by the overwhelming smell of wheat.

Oscar saw it and laughed at him for still being a little cub.

This made Jansen, who was only two years younger than Oscar, so angry that he immediately held the cup and drank a lot of wine while holding his breath.

After finishing, I couldn't help but burp.

The smoke made Jan Sen's whole body turn red starting from his neck and gradually spread to his face.

However, ten seconds later, the great soul master who had previously been able to fight violently with the anaconda spirit on the soul fighting stage could only fall limply on the table, muttering something in his mouth.

"Are you really drunk?"

Oscar poked the red-faced Jan Sen, and gained a new understanding of how much this kid couldn't drink.

"Damn it, Boss Dai, come here and see, he's the worst drinker in our team! One drink!"

Dai Mubai was surrounding Zhu Zhuqing, coaxing her to ask if she was injured during the battle. After hearing this, he just waved his hand in Oscar's direction.

Oscar, who knew that disturbing the young couple's relationship would be a thunderbolt, decisively shut up and moved on to another one.

"Mistress, come on, come on, let's take a look at this newly baked cup."

Oscar waved slightly, as if he was afraid that the excitement would slip away.

Tang San, who had not yet drank, was also speechless.

It is said that there are three women in one play, but now there are nine boys and girls mixed together, and I don’t know how many plays there are.

Yu Yuyi comforted the two drunken little drunkards, and then she sat tiredly on the chair and pressed her aching arm.

Then I have free time to watch the big and small commotion these guys create.

Needless to say, Jan Sen, who had a glass of wine, just lay down on the table obediently after finishing his drink. He really regarded himself as a dumb snake. If others poked him a few times, he would just move himself to the other side and lean against him in annoyance.

If his eyes weren't still open, Yiyi would have thought that this guy had fallen asleep.

wrong.

Yiyi doubted her conclusion.

Speaking of...

Do snakes sleep with their eyes open? Or did you sleep with your eyes closed?

Generally speaking, they only have a transparent film, commonly known as eyelids, and no eyelids, so whether they are awake or asleep, they look like their eyes are open.

However, the premise of all this is an ordinary snake or snake soul beast.

It shouldn’t include humans, right?

Yiyi tilted her head, stretched out her open hand and waved in front of Jan Sen's eyes.

The eyes that should have been closed instinctively due to stimulation remained motionless, and even the gaze in them was distracted.

Yiyi:…………

Yiyi: Actually fell asleep with your eyes open? ! Wow - it feels a bit awesome!

"Are you asleep?"

The sudden sound and the warm breath next to her ear startled the unprepared Yiyi and she almost screamed.

Fortunately, Yiyi covered her mouth in time and swallowed the exclamation.

It's just that the sound has been swallowed, and the shock is not yet there.

She could even clearly feel that the little heart in her chest was still thumping, thumping, beating twice as fast as usual.

It was as if the only sound left in her ears was the sound of her own heartbeat.

Rumble.

Yiyi turned her head and saw who the speaker was.

He couldn't help but bulge his face, angrily stretched out his two small hands, and slapped the person's arm like a cat's pad.

Spread all your anger on this person.

This inexplicable anger is partly because Yiyi is ashamed of her timidity, and partly because she is angry at her close friends for not having to keep their bad temper.

"Ahhh... I'm scared to death, mistress, you are so evil! From now on, I will break up with you for three minutes!"

Yiyi roared with fury.

Yiyi has never been really scared.

Just today, smelling the smell of alcohol in the air, I unconsciously became a little drunk, and then I relaxed my vigilance.

Then, just for a moment, I was startled by someone's sudden voice.

Yiyi was so angry that her face was blushing like she was embarrassed and drunk.

Tang San looked at it and knew that this girl, who had never been exposed to alcohol, was already drunk now that she was exposed to alcohol for the first time and smelled the smell of alcohol escaping in the air.

Otherwise, she wouldn't show such emotions to others so openly.

He couldn't help but rubbed himself. His arm, which had been slapped several times but not even red, had a smile on his face, but his voice was pitiful: "Is this considered bad?"

Yiyi: "Humph!"

Yiyi folded her hands across her chest, relying on her relaxed consciousness to release her temper. He turned his head away and ignored the bamboo horse who sounded a little pitiful.

She is very angry now, very angry!

But I'm not angry at others, but I'm angry at myself for what I just said without thinking.

Yiyi felt that her surroundings were a little warm, and her attention was distracted more easily than usual, but she did not feel that she was drunk. After all, she had not even touched a drop of wine until now, so how could she be drunk.

She just felt that she was inexplicably out of control now and was more likely to lose her temper.

Maybe you're tired?

Yiyi tried to rule out other factors that affected her, but in the end she still couldn't think of a definite answer.

It can’t be that her puberty or rebellious period has arrived...

The more Yiyi thought about it, the higher her lips unconsciously raised. It seemed that she had been bullied by others, and now she was feeling aggrieved.

Three minutes passed.

Tang San, who had abided by the three-minute agreement to break off the relationship, did not dare to scare the drunken and unaware girl. Instead, he took a few steps forward and brought his figure into the other's field of vision.

"Three minutes have passed. Has your anger subsided?"

Yiyi:……

"Just do it..."

Yiyi felt like she was bullying a child. What was left of such a grown-up person was a conscience as big as a peanut, which ached a little.

"Then what will it take for Master Yiyi to forgive me?"

"Don't, don't call me that name!"

Yiyi covered her face, always feeling that the three of them used to play together and talk nonsense, but now they feel inexplicably stupid and ashamed when they hear it, just like when their father gave them code names.

"Huh? Do you mean Lord Yiyi?" Tang San asked in confusion, "Is there any problem? Lord Yiyi, please first tell me how you can forgive me."

Opening his mouth and keeping his mouth shut, Mr. Yiyi, this kind of Tang San was called the second grade.

It was completely unexpected that when he said this title for the first time, he felt a little blushing.

After all, others don't know him. Doesn't he know that he is already nearly thirty?