"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?"

Qin Feng's smile is like the evil smile of the devil, and his voice is like the call from hell. Most of the people are scared to sit down and put their lives in order to rub some Maotai liquor. It's not worth it.

A few breathing time, still standing only Qin Feng, Zhao Bin and Liu Ming three people, but the three look different.

Qin Feng a bottle of white wine belly, is still unchanged, like drinking a bottle of boiled water. If you look at Zhao Bin and Liu Ming, they have already lost their strong and arrogant confidence.

Their legs are still shaking. After seeing Qin Feng's drinking capacity, they don't want to fight with him any more. But when they see Fang Zhiming's ferocious look, they are forced to fight with him.

"I, we'll drink with you!" Liu Ming and Zhao Bin each hold a bottle of white wine. They wanted to have a bit of momentum to cheer them up. As soon as they exported, they felt like they were going to surrender.

"Well, you can dry one bottle by yourself first." Qin Feng looked at two people with a smile, and then swept a few people who just stood up and put a fart and sat back. He said faintly: "other people dare not drink, right? Then call me granddad, I'll let you go."

Some people don't know how arrogant they are when they challenge you. When they see your strength, they become frustrated balls. They hide and pretend to be dead. Qin Feng never gives them face, because they don't want to face at all.

The seven men who had just stood up and now sat down were blacker than ever. They knew that if they called grandfather Qin Feng, they would be very disgraced. But if they did not call him grandfather, they would lose their moral integrity and reputation.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere was cold, and everyone was waiting for the seven people to express their opinions.

The long pain is better than the short pain. One of them suddenly stood up and stared at Qin Feng with a dull face. He was a big old man, but his voice was as small as a mosquito: "Ye My Lord. "

"Grandfather.""My Lord."

……

When someone took the lead, things went smoothly. Seven people stood up in turn and called Qin Feng for his grandfather. Then they sat back. They were afraid that they would not be in any mood to eat or drink this evening.

When the punishment is over, everyone's eyes fall back on Qin Feng's three. Zhao Bin and Liu Ming know that this bottle of wine can't be avoided. They simply follow Qin Feng's example, step on the stool and look up, trying to put on a great Xia, and experience the heroic and stirring feeling.

As a result, they couldn't carry it after two mouthfuls. It was the first time that such a fierce bottle of liquor was poured into their stomachs. Their throat and stomach were burning as if they were about to burn up. The violent feeling of tumbling the river and sea made them bend down immediately.

In an instant, he changed from a great swordsman to a red faced shrimp.

Cough!

Finally, they tried to drink a bottle of white wine, and coughed after drinking it. They felt that the whole person was dying, red from head to toe.

"It seems that you can drink as much as you can. Come on Let's dry another bottle. " As soon as they put down their empty bottle, Qin Feng brought up another bottle of white wine, and "Hula" drank up.

When it comes to drinking, Qin Feng is really an expert. When he was one year old, he was first exposed to beer. When he was three years old, he was five years old. After he was ten years old, he basically did not drink Chinese wine and fell in love with foreign spirits.

88 degrees Bulgarian Balkan vodka, 90 degrees linada rum, 92 degrees Scotch, 95 degrees American gin and 96 degrees Polish distilled vodka that Qin Feng likes to drink now.

Compared with these super spirits, the 53 degree Feitian Maotai drink in Qin Feng's mouth is just like drinking beer. You need to pour the whole bottle down to feel the intensity.

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