Chapter four hundred and twentieth, blowing the bottle with liquor

There is not much to drink until the end, and then he will finish it in one gulp, even if he has never seen such a fierce drinking method.

However, as a well-known Dionysian in the circle, an unyielding belief emerged in his heart, how could he stand such a provocation, and he had been instructed by Dong Enhao outside before to give him to him. Drinking vomiting blood, can Zhang Niangliang endure it? No, he absolutely couldn’t bear it.

Zhang Niangliang snorted coldly, and also picked up a bottle of white wine. This bottle of white wine was nothing to him at all. His limit of alcohol can reach about five pounds. What does this kind of one-pound Maotai say? He can also drink five bottles. Although it is a little urgent to drink wine, he is also acceptable.

Zhang Niangliang opened the bottle very boldly, imitated Lin Feng, raised his head and drank it. After drinking, the bottle was poured down. It was unpleasant to drink the liquor too hastily, but his face But there was nothing to be seen on the top, just a slight red, and soon returned to a normal look.

However, he just couldn’t see any other expressions on his face. In fact, his stomach had already turned upside down. If ordinary people drink such a method, they would probably vomit immediately. Zhang Niangliang also endured this Spicy, bite the bullet and pour it down.

“What should I say or not, Moutai’s wine is delicious.” Lin Feng clicked his tongue after drinking it: “Come on, let’s drink another bottle.” Lin Feng opened another bottle of white wine and gave Zhang Niangliang handed it over.

“This…” Zhang Niangliang already had a strong burning sensation in his stomach. He was just about to eat something slowly, but Lin Feng didn’t even slow down. He wanted to continue drinking with him. He was stunned for a while, and his face was uncertain. If he drank it, he might vomit directly from the bottle.

“Let me do it!” Dong Enhao took the liquor from Lin Feng’s hand with a smile. He didn’t expect that Lin Feng’s drinking volume would be so terrifying. After a bottle of liquor, there was no change, and he even had the momentum to continue drinking it. Today, this temporary plan will not be implemented so smoothly.

As soon as the so-called expert makes a move, you will know if there is any. This is the truth. Lin Feng’s expression is extremely relaxed. You must know that he drank nearly a dozen bottles of high-level beer just before Baijiu.

Dong Enhao’s liquor capacity is a pound and a half at most. He usually drinks more beer. Today is to get Lin Feng drunk earlier so that he can start with Jiang Li. According to this development, there is definitely no chance.

Now that the wine has been taken in his hands, under the watchful eyes of the public, he must not be able to go back on it. He is such a face-saving person, without saying a word, he picked up the wine bottle and started to pour it into it.

Wine is good wine, but no matter how good he is, it is still white wine. Besides, that’s not how people drink good wine. It is also the first time that he has blown baijiu on the bottle after drinking it for many years.

“Pfft…” When a bottle of white wine went down, Dong Enhao couldn’t help it on the spot, he spit out a mouthful of old wine, choked by the pungent and spicy taste, and coughed non-stop.

He coughed for a while, Zhang Xingjian and Zhang Niangliang kept slapping his back, and finally recovered, and his face returned to blood.
Dong Enhao’s tears were choked out. He had never drank such a rush of liquor when he was so old. Although he still had a little alcohol, his stomach and throat couldn’t stand it.

Under such circumstances, I don’t dare to drink it any more. Dong Enhao looked at Lin Feng with a trace of viciousness in his eyes. This bastard is really too bad. Mixing pigs and eating tigers is obviously so drinkable. Why didn’t you say it before, and this Mu Baiyu, before saying this trick, can you I can’t investigate Lin Feng first, isn’t this cheating teammates?

“Come on, who will accompany me to drink a bottle?” Lin Feng raised his glass and looked at Zhang Xingjian, but Zhang Xingjian pretended not to see it.

How dare you drink with him? Dong Enhao’s alcohol intake is already considered to be a high level, and he was vomited by a bottle of white wine. If it were him, the end would not be much better. Isn’t this a shame? No, he can’t do such a shameful thing.

“Come on, Brother Mu, you invited me to eat this meal today, why can’t we both have one?” Lin Feng said with a smile.

Mu Baiyu’s face was extremely ugly, he glanced at Jiang Li next to him, gritted his teeth, and said to himself, “You can’t lose Laozi’s face in front of your bloody rival, let’s fight.”

“Okay, let’s do it!” Even though Mu Baiyu was a million unwilling, but in front of Jiang Li, he couldn’t lose face, fuck his mother, fight!

“Wait!” Jiang Li suddenly stopped them.

Mu Baiyu shivered with excitement, it seems that his hard work for so many days has not been in vain, Jiang Li has seen his embarrassment, is he going to relieve himself?

“I’ll change position!” Jiang Li dragged the chair and sat behind Lin Feng, with the other hand protecting the straw of watermelon juice in her arms. She was afraid that if Mu Baiyu vomited, don’t spray herself, then she could If she was going to dislike it, it would be better if she was sprayed on her body by Lin Feng. She didn’t know why she had such a strange idea.

Lin Feng glanced at Jiang Li with a strange expression, and then looked at Mu Baiyu, whose face was uglier than crying, and said, “I’ll do it first, you can do what you want, if you can’t drink it, just take a sip, I don’t force it, I can. Can’t you, it’s not that I can’t understand.” After speaking, he raised his neck and drank.

Uncle can bear it, aunt can’t bear it, if he bears it, won’t he become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle? Mu Baiyu was ruthless and gulped, but the fantasy was always beautiful, and the reality was always cruel. Although he refused to accept all kinds of things, the reality gave him a slap in the face. He was more than Dong Enhao. , he was about to finish drinking anyway, he vomited after a few sips…

“Cough, cough…” Mu Baiyu’s choked snot and tears streamed down his eyes, and he had no choice but to find a crack on the spot to drill down. Dong Enhao felt that his face was about to be thrown away by him, and he threw away what was on the table so far. In the past, Zhang Niangliang also patted him on the back with contempt.

“It’s said that if you don’t have the strength, don’t drink it, look at you…” Lin Feng said calmly.

This time it was really embarrassing to throw it at my grandmother’s house. Mu Baiyu’s embarrassed toes could dig out of the three rooms and one living room. He sat back on the chair and secretly glanced in Jiang Li’s direction. Indifference, deeply hurt his heart…

“Brother Hao, are you finished recovering? Can you continue?” Lin Feng’s words almost didn’t make Dong Enhao spit out a mouthful of water.

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