Chapter 413 You Guys. . . Did You Hear It All?

The banquet hall was as quiet as a needle falling, and everyone in the hall stared blankly at Wang Hao, who was lying on the ground.

Even Xiao Bai and Ergou stopped fighting.

Xiao Bai and Ergou looked at the area where Wang Hao was, and said in confusion, "Hey, why did Ritian fall?"

After all, he is the protagonist of the Great Emperor Rebirth Stream. Of course, he can't call him that kind of overly common name, otherwise it obviously doesn't match his identity.

Therefore, Xiao Bai and Ergou gave Wang Hao a nickname – Ritian.

Wang Hao's word "Hao" is its meaning after dismantling it.

As an arrogant strong man, that is to go against the sky and fight against the sky, so the name Ritian is worthy of a big guy like Wang Hao.

Looking at the other side, the corners of Wang Ping's mouth twitched around Wang Hao.

"Are you playing me?"

This is the unanimous thought in everyone's mind at this time.

They don't believe that Wang Hao can pour a bowl, so they can conclude that Wang Hao is playing them on purpose.

Wang Hao's uncles lifted him off the ground, then shook his shoulders vigorously, and shouted, "Hao'er, get up, stop pretending.

If you really want to act, then drink a few more bowls. Who will believe you? "

Even Wang Ping said, "Hao'er, your acting skills are a little too exaggerated, and you need to improve."

After he criticized Wang Hao, his mood was inexplicably dark.

Ah, is this how I feel when I criticize the kid? So comfortable.

Just when he was about to criticize again, Wang Yilan came with Wang Jinyu, first gave Wang Ping a soft punch, and said angrily, "What are you talking to yourself? Haoer is really drunk. ."

"What?" Everyone was stunned.

"Get drunk in one bowl?" Wang Ping asked in disbelief.

Just this amount of alcohol? One bowl is enough?

"Thank you for being Hao'er's father. You don't even know how much alcohol Hao'er has." Wang Yilan smacked Wang Ping's chest softly again and said angrily.

"I am indeed Hao'er's biological father, but I really don't know about his poor drinking..." Wang Ping said with a little embarrassment.

he looks like. . . The concern for Wang Hao is a little less. . .

As a father, he doesn't even know his son's habits, so it's time to reflect on himself.

However, after reflection, the wine must continue to be drunk, and this kind of thing must not be allowed to delay them, so this matter needs to be pushed back.

Xiao Bai: This is my father...

Wang Ping glanced at Wang Hao, who was being supported by several elders, and said, "Let the servants send Hao'er back, let's continue drinking."

At this time, it was time for Wang Jinyu to play.

Wang Jinyu whispered, "Aunt, uncle, why don't I take brother Hao back to his room to rest, as most people can't get into brother Hao's room."

 …

Wang Ping thought about it too, and even if he pulled Wang Hao to his side, Wang Jinyu took a few steps forward and took the initiative to support Wang Hao.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Wang Jinyu supported Wang Hao and went back to Wang Hao's small courtyard.

After Wang Hao and Wang Jinyu left the venue, the banquet hall was full of hilarity again, and the laughter continued to drift throughout the Wang Family Mansion.

On the other side, within a few minutes, Wang Jinyu had already helped Wang Hao back to Wang Hao's room.

Wang Jinyu first put Wang Haoping on the bed, then took off his boots, took off his coat, and put on a thin quilt.

Next is to prepare a bowl of sober soup. Wang Jinyu uses his spiritual power to keep the temperature unchanged, and then puts it on the small table. After Wang Hao wakes up, he can drink it directly.

After everything was ready, Wang Jinyu climbed onto the bed directly, only took off a coat, then snuggled up beside Wang Hao and whispered good night.

Blow out the candles to sleep, and have nothing to say all night.

Early the next morning,

Wang Hao got up early.

He glanced at Wang Jinyu beside the pillow, and couldn't help laughing.

This kid, who is so old and so afraid of the dark, insists on sleeping in the same bed with me.

Having said that, Wang Hao got up and dressed, and helped Wang Jinyu tuck the quilt.

Just as Wang Hao put on his clothes, he saw the hangover soup on the bedside. Because of the spiritual power, the hangover soup was still warm.

"Obviously he's a man, but he has a thoughtful heart, which is really rare." Wang Hao took the sober soup and poured it into his mouth.

In fact, he didn't need to hangover with soup, because his drinking capacity has now gotten better.

Thinking that in his previous life, he could get drunk with a glass of wine, and when he woke up the next day, he had a very bad headache, the kind of pain that burst.

But now his alcohol intake has soared, and although he still pours it in one cup, he won't have a headache.

So it's still something to be proud of.

Although Wang Hao doesn't need hangover soup at all, this bowl of hangover soup is Wang Jinyu's wish, and if Wang Hao doesn't drink it, Wang Jinyu will definitely be angry.

The most important thing is that this bowl of sober soup is delicious, smells good, and tastes even better.

Wang Hao's favorite is Wang Jinyu. . . of cooking.

Therefore, Wang Hao chose to make this bowl of hangover soup.

He was not afraid that Wang Jinyu would say angrily, nor was it because this bowl of sober soup was delicious.

"Clap."

Wang Hao put the empty bowl lightly on the wooden table, and then prepared to go to the martial arts field to practice.

The footsteps have just been taken, and only a laugh can be heard behind him and asked, "Brother Hao, how is this sober soup?"

Wang Hao turned his head and saw that Wang Jinyu was lying on the bed, a pair of slender feet swaying lively, with a sly smile on his face.

"Unpleasant." Wang Hao replied indifferently, and then went straight out.

After Wang Hao walked away, Wang Jinyu, who was lying on the bed, turned the page...  

Eyes, he hummed, "Cut, you are arrogant."

Wang Hao, who had just walked out of his yard a short distance away, smacked his lips and said, "Please give me another bowl."

It's a pity that he can't open this mouth, how could he beg for this bowl of sober soup.

If it was spread out, others would think that he could not afford to eat.

The key is that he is still his own younger brother, and Wang Hao can't even open his mouth.

The elder brother begging the younger brother to do things, this operation is simply hellish difficulty for Wang Hao.

Whether others can do it or not, he can't do it anyway.

"Or... just beg him this time?" Wang Hao lowered his head and said as he walked, "Speaking of which, I'm his brother, so this shouldn't be a request. After all, I'm an elder, so he should listen to me. of."

Then, Wang Hao thought of his nephews and grandsons who were thousands of years old and tens of thousands of years old.

Sometimes being older is a good thing.

Suddenly, Wang Hao felt that someone was watching him from a distance.

Wang Hao was startled, raised his head sharply, took out the magic weapon with his right hand, and held the black square tightly with his left hand, ready to fight at any time.

Then he saw Xiao Bai and the others who were standing a few meters away from him, looking at him expressionlessly.

Wang Hao: ...

Xiao Bai and others:  …

"You...have you heard?"

"What do you say?"