After three rounds of wine, the moon has reached the zenith, and there are as many good words and compliments as waves washing over the sand. There is constant singing and dancing, but the musicians are almost at their wits end.
This is also the time when the drunkenness is high, the interest is high, the wine is hazy, and the true nature begins to show while drinking and drinking.
Even Lachlan Shangguan, who had a hard time getting drunk, started to look a little hazy and drunk. The only ones who could remain clear during this period were probably the female relatives who should not drink too much.
Jasper Murong's eyes stayed on Lachlan Shangguan for almost half of the time, watching him drink one cup after another, and his eyes began to look slightly worried. On the one hand, he was worried that he would get drunk, and on the other hand, too much alcohol would be harmful to him. Harmful to the body.
He asked Uncle Yang last time and found out why Lachlan Shangguan was like that when he was drunk.
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