The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 190 Who Drinks Whose Wine (Subscribe)

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After a while, Wei Shaocong came back with Han Mu.

Han Mu's complexion was still not good-looking, and the half-bottle of white wine was suffocated in one breath. No matter how heavy a drinker is, he couldn't bear it. He just vomited once.

After walking back, my head cleared up a lot.

And under Wei Shaocong's analysis, he already knew that he was impulsive just now.

And Wei Shaocong analyzed that Long Xiaoshan might be pretending to be crazy, if it is true, it would be too scary.

This made Han Mu calm down.

The consequences of this impulse are very bad.

It must have created a bad impression in the eyes of Li Mengjie and other women, and he lost his demeanor. Thinking of this, he no longer has a playful mentality towards Long Xiaoshan, but has developed hatred.

If it was before, he just wanted to play with Long Xiaoshan.

Now he decided to get the woman Chuntao here, and when the time came, he would bring this beauty to stand in front of Long Xiaoshan and beat him hard.

After a thought came to Han Mu's mind.

On the surface, there was no trace of facing Long Xiaoshan at all, walked up to him, and said "sincerely": "I'm really sorry just now, I was drunk and talked nonsense, I apologize to you, this glass of wine is for you Apologetic."

Han Mu poured another glass of wine and drank it down.

Although he vomited just now.

But his drinking capacity is actually more than half a bottle of Moutai, it's just that he drank too quickly just now.

Now after spitting it out, his drinking capacity is back.

Long Xiaoshan said: "Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference."

The corners of Han Mu's eyes twitched frequently.

This bastard is really rude to him, he really treats himself as a character.

However, Han Mu has regained his sobriety, and Chengfu has returned,

After he sat down, he took a few mouthfuls of food.

After drinking for three rounds, at this time, everyone's atmosphere gradually warmed up.

Wei Shaocong, Zhong Keqin, and Ma Botao all began to toast Long Xiaoshan in turn.

Long Xiaoshan is drunk to the brim.

Very crisp, never ambiguous.

Seeing him so straightforward, Wei Shaocong and the others seemed surprised. Just now Wei Shaocong suspected that Long Xiaoshan was deliberately pretending to be crazy, but he didn't look like he was drinking, but he seemed really stupid.

Originally they were restrained.

There is no obvious tendency to drink too much.

Later, seeing that Long Xiaoshan was so straightforward, they all let go, and the four of them took turns to toast.

At this time, even a simple person like Chuntao saw something was wrong, and pulled Long Xiaoshan's sleeves. It was obvious that these four people were drinking Long Xiaoshan wine, but he kept drinking it without knowing it at all.

Of course, Long Xiaoshan knew Chuntao's worry. He shook Chuntao's hand under the table, and continued to drink on the surface. He even took the initiative to find wine to drink besides Wei Shaocong's toast. Same.

Seeing Long Xiaoshan's performance.

Han Mu was overjoyed.

This guy is really stupid, and he is also a greedy alcoholic. Seeing Long Xiaoshan pouring Moutai into his mouth like he doesn't want money, he would have been heartbroken normally, but now he wishes Long Xiaoshan could drink more.

In a blink of an eye, the three bottles of Moutai came to an end.

Almost half of it was Long Xiaoshan who drank it.

Han Mu called for three more bottles.

Even Chuntao couldn't see it, so Su Mei and the others certainly couldn't fail to see the tricks in it, but they didn't know Long Xiaoshan well, and even rejected him, so they found Wei Shaocong and the others pouring Long Xiaoshan, and didn't say a word.

On the contrary, Li Mengjie frowned and said: "You have drunk too much, don't get drunk."

Long Xiaoshan took a look at Li Mengjie, thinking that this girl looks very cold, but her heart is not bad, and she can still remind herself of this little farmer.

But he knew that he wouldn't get drunk even after thirty bottles, let alone three bottles.

He is a great master of entraining three layers of Qi.

No amount of alcohol will dissolve it.

He smiled at Li Mengjie and said, "It's all right, this wine is really delicious."

Li Mengjie snorted, she hated alcoholics the most, seeing Long Xiaoshan's drunkenness, she turned her head in disgust.

"Haha, Brother Long is big, just drink, you have enough." Han Mu pretended to be very affectionate and came up.

Next, there was another round of toasting.

In a blink of an eye, another three bottles of Moutai went down.

Han Mu frowned and looked at Long Xiaoshan, and was shocked to find that Long Xiaoshan was still not drunk. Most of the wine just now was drunk by Long Xiaoshan. Adding up, Long Xiaoshan drank at least three bottles of Moutai.

How can this kid drink so much.

He gritted his teeth and ordered five bottles this time.

The Moutai here is more expensive than outside, which has already cost him tens of thousands.

But in order to overwhelm Long Xiaoshan, he spent all his money.

Those women didn't want to see Long Xiaoshan and they were drinking non-stop. Su Mei dragged Li Mengjie and Yuan Xiaoli went to the box to sing, but Chuntao refused to leave and wanted to stay with Long Xiaoshan.

She was afraid that Long Xiaoshan would get into trouble when he was drunk, so she would take Long Xiaoshan away later.

Drank for another half an hour.

Five bottles of Moutai bottomed out again.

At this time, even Wei Shaocong and the others couldn't stand it any longer, and started to get a little drunk. There were eleven bottles of Moutai before and after, even if Long Xiaoshan drank more than half of it, each of them would have more than one bottle each.

A bottle of more Moutai, if the average person would have fallen down by now.

That is to say, Wei Shaocong and others have practiced their drinking capacity, so they didn't pour it.

But it was obvious that he couldn't drink anymore.

At this time, they looked at Long Xiaoshan, their expressions still unchanged, as if what they drank was not Maotai but water.

Is this guy a monster?

After five or six bottles of Moutai, you won't get drunk.

Wei Shaocong and others are not fools, they found that this plan was wrong from beginning to end.

They made thousands of calculations, but they didn't take into account Long Xiaoshan's perverted drinking capacity.

It's no wonder that this kid drank his glass. The worst thing was Han Mu. Now he started to worry about the money for the wine. Eleven bottles of Moutai, how much does it cost.

Seeing Long Xiaoshan still shouted for wine.

Han Mu hurriedly stopped him, and said with a twitching face: "Okay, Brother Long, let's drink this much first, the brothers have had enough too, you see they have already started singing, let's go to the concert and play Let's play."

"I don't want to drink anymore." Long Xiaoshan smacked his mouth with pity: "This wine is strong, much better than the wine made at home. If you go and sing, I'll drink a few more bottles."

"Don't, don't, together, together, drinking alone is boring, let's sing." Wei Shaocong almost knelt down.

If he drank any more, he would drink Mistral in the next few months.

"Okay." A sneer flashed in Long Xiaoshan's eyes, and he stood up reluctantly.

Several people walked into the box.

Su Mei and the others saw that Wei Shaocong and the others looked drunk, staggered, and fell on the sofa when they came in. Long Xiaoshan's expression was normal, and they all showed shock. They all knew that Wei Shaocong and the others were in Guanlong Xiaoshan. The four of Wei Shaocong were force-fed.

(End of this chapter)