NCCnovel Chapter 163 Wine
Chapter 163 Wine
Duan Chengfang paused.
At the end of Zhao Ruoming's sight, Duan Chengfang's thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, and he seemed a little shocked.
But then, an unusually brilliant smile bloomed on that beautiful face that looked like a woman.
Duan Chengfang said: "Okay."
In this small town, the bartender has seen many men and women who start drinking competitions when they have a disagreement. The well-trained bartender skillfully placed cups of colorful wine in front of the two of them. Soon, the table in front of Zhao Ruoming and Duan Chengfang was filled with many different kinds of wine.
Duan Chengfang picked up a glass of amber wine - the color of the wine reminded Zhao Ruoming of Theodore's eyes, and he was so shocked that he got goose bumps all over his body.
Duan Chengfang stared at the wine floating in the glass for a long time without moving, as if he was lost in thought.
Zhao Ruoming was getting anxious. If Lao Er continued to dawdle like this, when would he get drunk?
If one person drinks slowly, two people will drink quickly!
Fu Dongshu looked at Duan Chengfang's hesitation and said sympathetically, "If you drink alone, even the best wine will turn into bitter wine. How about this, I will drink a couple of glasses with Second Young Master Duan?"
Duan Chengfang raised his eyes and gave the woman in front of him a strange look.
Everyone in the circle knew Duan Chengfang's drinking capacity. Since college, no one would dare to challenge Duan Chengfang to a drinking contest.
For a moment, Duan Chengfang almost doubted his own misjudgment. This woman and his father were really just casual friends. Otherwise, why didn't she know about the reputation of the Second Young Master Duan?
wrong.
Duan Chengfang raised the corners of his mouth in self-mockery.
My father didn't know that his drinking capacity was normal.
It was originally just a false disguise, but at this moment, Duan Chengfang felt an inexplicable bitterness in his heart.
Duan Chengfang raised his chin, his expression inexplicably showing a bit of fatigue and laziness: "If two people drink bitter wine, will things get better?"
Fu Dongshu folded his arms and looked at Duan Chengfang, and said in a good-tempered manner: "What are you going to do about that Second Young Master Duan?"
Duan Chengfang stretched out a hand and gently fiddled with the wine glass in front of him. His handsome face and the fleeting smile at the corner of his mouth were reflected on the crystal clear glass.
"Let's do this. We take turns asking each other questions. If the person who asks the question can answer it, he or she will drink a glass of wine. If the person who can't answer it can't answer it, the person who is stumped by the question will drink a glass of wine. What do you think, little tree?"
Fu Dongshu raised his eyebrows.
"it is good."
Fu Dongshu was quite considerate and left the opportunity to ask the first question to Duan Chengfang.
Duan Chengfang glanced around casually and asked the first boring question: "Why did you come to the bar to drink alone?"
Fu Dongshu's attitude was very calm, without blinking an eye: "Because I'm bored."
Duan Chengfang rested his forehead on his hand and chuckled softly, "It seems that I have to ask you 'why are you bored' next."
"Young Master Duan, do you think my answer is too concise?" Fu Dongshu blinked, and his long eyelashes fluttered, creating flickering shadows.
"It's better to keep it simple." Duan Chengfang drank the wine in the glass. "Those who think too much are fools."
Next it was Fu Dongshu's turn to ask questions.
Fu Dongshu slowly pushed the glass of ice-blue wine in front of him to Duan Chengfang.
Duan Chengfang looked at Fu Dongshu intently without making any comment on this action.
Fu Dongshu laughed, his voice was slightly hoarse and far more intoxicating than the wine in the glass.
Fu Dongshu spoke in this charming tone and asked his question with a smile:
“已知f（x）＝x的三次方＋7x的四次方＋5px＋36……+3x+1，试确定……使f（x）……并求出……”
Duan Chengfang: “…”
Duan Chengfang stared at the glass of ice-blue wine in front of him and suddenly couldn't help laughing.
He laughed for a full minute, and Fu Dongshu just watched him laugh patiently. After the young and handsome man finished laughing, Fu Dongshu suddenly cried out "Ah".
"It seems we forgot to agree on a time to answer." She also smiled, "What should we do?"
"No need." Duan Chengfang gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and took the wine that Fu Dongshu pushed in front of him.
Just when Fu Dongshu thought he had surrendered, Duan Chengfang put his slender index finger into the cup, dipped it in the wine, and drew a few strokes on the bar.
Fu Dongshu was stunned and subconsciously leaned over to take a look, only to see four numbers written on the bar.
Fu Dongshu scanned the four numbers and his fox eyes suddenly widened!
Duan Chengfang looked at her expression at the moment and felt that Fu Dongshu's surprised expression was much cuter than that fake smile.
He suddenly realized that Fu Dongshu was actually very young, much younger than her pretending to be mature appeared, maybe even younger than him.
Duan Chengfang withdrew his thoughts, pushed the remaining wine in the glass away to prevent it from mixing with other glasses, and then nodded to Fu Dongshu with a smile.
Zhao Ruoming said in his sea of consciousness: “Ah.”
203 was silent for a moment, then praised: "The host's son is pretty good. Although his calculation speed cannot be compared with ours, it is still quite fast among humans."
Although the question bank of the Vientiane Universe is vast, the concepts between different civilizations are not interoperable. 203 can only draw questions for Duan Chengfang from the question bank of Earth.
Zhao Ruoming's eyes were filled with the hardships of being beaten by the top student.
She had a hard time reading that question, how did Duan Chengfang answer it with a smile? ? ?
Could it be that in addition to picking up girls, the second son also studies some mathematics?
Zhao Ruoming flipped through Duan Hongji's memory in disbelief.
After reading it, Zhao Ruoming became even more silent.
Wow, Duan Chengfang’s presence in this memory is not as significant as Jiang Huiyi’s!
Zhao Ruoming: “…”
Even though it was unbelievable, Zhao Ruoming still picked up a glass of wine and drank it all.
Next, the two asked each other several questions.
Duan Chengfang's questions were all very simple, all related to this bar and this town. It seemed that he was just borrowing the environment and developing it according to the local conditions, and asked them very casually.
After being shocked by Duan Chengfang's math level, Fu Dongshu finally gave up advanced mathematics and switched to more challenging problems.
“When you take selfies, do you face left or right, and why?
"In a primitive cannibal tribe deep in the Xiajierbian tropical rainforest at x degrees south latitude in southern South America, the chief carried out a drastic reform, forcing the tribe not to eat humans in the future, and those who violated the order would be sentenced to death. Do you think this reform will be successful? Please briefly explain your reasons.
“Trivia: The tribe’s ultimate punishment is for the entire tribe to eat the criminal together.
"Which vegetable field grows better, the Buddhist temple or the men's prison?
Duan Chengfang: “…”
In short, Fu Dongshu's questions were tricky and weird. Duan Chengfang never knew that there could be so many questions in the world that could make people feel dizzy. He was fooled by her and drank many glasses of wine.
Naturally, Fu Dongshu couldn't escape unscathed either, so he drank a few glasses, but not as much as Duan Chengfang.
After three rounds of drinking, the wine on the table was gradually empty.
Fu Dongshu's face turned red, and he looked as gorgeous as a spring flower. His eyes were full of water, and he leaned crookedly on the bar, looking like a lazy, slick fox.
Duan Chengfang drank at least three times as much as she did, but his face didn't turn pale at all. His complexion was still the same as when he came. It even looked paler against the black sweater.
Under the dim light, he looked at Fu Dongshu without saying a word.
His eyes were still clear and bright, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
Zhao Ruoming was shocked and asked, "Is he drunk?"
203 scanned Duan Chengfang's data and said, "Unfortunately, no."
Zhao Ruoming was really surprised this time. Usually, Duan Laoer would be tipsy after drinking a few sips of wine at home, as if he was living in a dream all day. Zhao Ruoming subconsciously thought that it was easy to get him drunk.
Who would have thought it would be so difficult!
Zhao Ruoming certainly didn't drink. She only used the first sip of wine to rinse her mouth, leaving a little taste of wine in her mouth. Then she sprinkled a few drops of wine on her collar, leaving a little smell of wine on her body. The rest of the wine was digitized and disposed of by 203.
Even so, Zhao Ruoming still felt a little dizzy from the smell of alcohol.
Looking at Duan Chengfang on the opposite side again, he looked like nothing had happened. He was still the same as when he came in!
She really underestimated her second son. Besides being an expert at catching adulterers, this guy is also an amazing drinker!
Seeing that his plan to get his second son drunk and erase his memory was about to fail, Zhao Ruoming certainly would not allow such a cruel accident to happen.
"Since he doesn't want to get drunk, I'll help him get drunk!" Zhao Ruoming made the decision, "Brother Tongzi, get me some--"
203 had to remind Zhao Ruoming of the setting that she had forgotten after getting high: "You are now Fu Dongshu, weak, pitiful and helpless. You are an ordinary little celebrity who only loves women's clothing. No matter what, you can't carry Duan Chengfang, a -meter-tall Buddha, like Duan Hongji."
The town was full of crew members. Fu Dongshu was carrying Duan Chengfang and running around the streets like a Barbie doll. The scene was so beautiful.
"Oh my," Zhao Ruoming said with an awkward smile, "Of course I didn't forget. I asked you to get some slow-acting medicine, the kind that can maintain your ability to move for a while."
This is easy. A natural holy body cannot compete with technology and hard work. 203 found some medicine and put it between Zhao Ruoming's fingernails.
Zhao Ruoming reminded: "Clean my hands before putting the medicine in, don't let my son drink a mouthful of bacteria."
In any case, Zhao Ruoming is a more qualified father than the original Duan Hongji.
Duan Chengfang had been observing the woman sitting opposite him. He saw Fu Dongshu with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking about.
Duan Chengfang's smile deepened, and he whispered, "Xiaoshu? Do you want to continue?"
The word "Xiao Shu" woke the woman up. Fu Dongshu blinked, seeming to be too drunk to understand the situation: "What? Continue."
Duan Chengfang nodded: "Since you said you want to continue, then let's continue. It's your turn to ask questions this time."
Fu Dongshu's tongue was a little swollen from drinking so much, and he said incoherently: "Ti... Ti... I want to go to the bathroom first and wash my face."
As he spoke, Fu Dongshu slid down from the chair nimbly. His movements were so smooth and his body was so soft that Duan Chengfang raised his eyebrows meaningfully.
"Where is the bathroom?" Fu Dongshu stuttered.
Duan Chengfang glanced around, and before he could answer, he was suddenly filled with the aroma of wine.
He looked back in surprise and found that Fu Dongshu lost his balance and fell on him.
Duan Chengfang caught Fu Dongshu, but still kept a proper distance, not getting too close. He didn't want to have anything to do with his father's rumored girlfriend.
The back and forth questioning just now finally allowed Duan Chengfang to obtain some fragmentary information.
Fu Dongshu was a very cunning and slippery woman. Most of the questions Duan Chengfang threw at her were either passed around by her or dealt with perfunctorily.
Only during a Q&A session, when Fu Dongshu asked him what was bothering him recently, Duan Chengfang answered half-truthfully, "I sometimes hear some strange noises at night, which affect my sleep."
It is true that Duan Chengfang occasionally suffers from insomnia, but it is nonsense to say that he heard the noise. Duan Chengfang likes quietness, and the Duan family has good sound insulation.
As a result, after hearing this answer, Fu Dongshu showed a very strange expression on his face - it seemed like surprise and disbelief?
Fu Dongshu had never been to the Duan family, nor did she know Duan Chengfang, so why was she surprised? Did she know that Duan Chengfang liked quietness, or that the Duan family had good sound insulation?
If she knew, how did she know?
Duan Chengfang was originally unwilling to believe that she had any connection with her father, but at that moment, he couldn't help but have some doubts.
Little did he know that at the same moment he heard Duan Chengfang's answer.
Zhao Ruoming complained in his mind: "Can Boss Duan and Jiang Huiyi restrain themselves? Stop kissing in the hallway! Listen, the second brother heard it! No wonder they were caught cheating by the second brother!"
Fu Dongshu struggled to stand up from Duan Chengfang's arms and put his hands on the bar, as if trying to support his body.
Duan Chengfang helped her up, and Fu Dongshu's hand passed over the only glass of wine left on the bar and moved slightly.
Duan Chengfang didn't notice her little movement and continued to support her gently, waiting for her to stand still on her own.
Fu Dongshu stood up straight, and a brilliant smile suddenly appeared on his face: "You lose! It's your turn to drink!"
Duan Chengfang was puzzled: "What?"
"I just asked you 'where is the bathroom' and you didn't answer me!" Fu Dongshu laughed so hard that he fell backwards, "You, drink!"
Duan Chengfang: “…”
Forget it, why should he bother with a drunkard.
Duan Chengfang laughed helplessly, picked up the glass of wine on the bar and drank it all in one gulp.
After watching him finish all this, Fu Dongshu was satisfied: "Okay! I don't want to play anymore, let's go back home..."
After saying this, Fu Dongshu leaned limply on Duan Chengfang's body and fell asleep.
Duan Chengfang looked at the drunk hanging on his body and felt extremely helpless for the umpteenth time tonight.
This wine-loving fox didn't even tell him where her home was.