Chapter 161 (1/2)
”Well, I'll come, too. It's a lot of people to have fun.”
”Yes, yes, the more people there are, the more delicious the wine will be. I am one of them.”
”I'll come too. I'll come too.”
”You're all standing up. How can I sit down?”
After a while, most of the boys stood up.
They really don't know Fang Zhiming's plan to pour wine. They think that there are only five bottles of Maotai on the table. How clever are you guys to stand here in the name of joint drinking and want to drink more of Feitian Maotai?
When I'm stupid? I also stand up and bottle wine with you. You can't take advantage of me.
Looking at all of a sudden stand up so many people, Zhao Bin and Liu Ming face are black, Laozi flatter to rob a job easy? You stand up and make a fool of yourself.
Qin Feng smilingly swept the crowd, and finally asked, ”do you all want to spell wine? Who dares not drink first is grandson, want to call each other grandfather
”Spell, who dare not drink is grandson, call each other's grandfather.” The crowd yelled in unison.
I murmured in my heart that you don't think you can scare my brother by shouting a few arrogant words. My brothers have been scared since childhood.
”OK, let's start. Blow one bottle for each one.” Qin Feng is no nonsense. He takes the lead in picking up a bottle of 53 degree Feitian Maotai that hasn't been opened yet. He tears off the seal on it, opens the lid, and drinks it in a big gulp.
His body was as straight as a javelin. He stepped on the chair and held his head high. He held a bottle of flying Maotai and hung it over his mouth. Let the mellow and mellow Maotai go down the river and flow into his mouth.
Although Qin Feng is just standing there quietly, his body has already sent out the momentum of lofty sentiments. His action is domineering and powerful, and the drink is directly falling down vertically without breathing and connecting with the emptiness.
He is like a knight errant coming out of the world of martial arts. He eats meat and drinks.
Chivalrous courage to go around the world, hands beat evil, pretending to force dogs.
Just now, all the people who were clamoring to drink to the end would not dare to speak.
They stood there dumbfounded, as if someone had performed the immobilization technique, and their souls were almost scared away. These people stand up just to rub a few more puffs of Feitian Maotai liquor. For this kind of good wine, they also recognize that they are drunk and spit into dogs.
At this time, they underestimated the strength of their opponents, but they knew that they were not cowardly to drink wine.
It's the first time they've seen someone fighting liquor and daring to blow directly at the bottle. It's not beer. It's a pure 53 degree flying Maotai. Many people have already begun to sigh. It's not easy for them to take advantage of this world. It's really shameless to stand up without the spirit of fearing death.
Bang!
At the moment when people were amazed and shocked, Qin Feng's bottle of white wine had been completely drained. He patted the empty bottle on the table heavily, and with a bantering smile in his eyes, he swept to the people: ”how about, who should drink next?”