Chapter 1829

Of course not!

Lao Wang's wine as like Mauro Kopf's wine is as like as two peas. Besides, Lao Wang has been around for a while. He has drunk with everyone. Now, he must not give up. He must fight for it.

"Come on, excited heart, trembling hands, I'll have a drink with the general. The general doesn't think I'm ugly." Lao Wang raised his glass, raised his neck, poured all this glass into his mouth and into his stomach. The alcohol of vodka was stimulating his stomach, and the bubbles of beer were expanding, making him feel that his stomach was being bumped never before. Cool!

I haven't really drunk it before. It's more powerful when mixed.

Marokov could only raise his head, put the glass in his mouth and drank it. Jorsh stimulated his stomach, and the Maotai wine he drank began to churn.

Countless alcohol, absorbed by his stomach, entered his blood and his brain. When this glass of wine went down, he felt everything in front of him shaking and shaking. Then, he fell on the table at once. He couldn't remember what happened later.

Lao Wang laughed in his heart. It turned out that Lao maozi was also bluffing. It won't work for two times!

And then?

He took the wine bottle and went to find yevgen. Yevgen hardened his head and watched Lao Wang drink jorsh for the second cup. He thought this cup would intoxicate Lao Wang. Yevgen could not drink it, but who could have thought that Lao Wang drank it as soon as he looked up. Then, Lao Wang turned the wine glass upside down and motioned to yevgen to have a look, I've had a clean drink.

Therefore, ye Fugen was helpless. He could only look up and learn from Lao Wang. When he poured the glass of jorsh into his mouth, he felt that his stomach was rolling and burning. Just halfway through the drink, there was a sour, smelly and spicy taste, which suddenly came out of his stomach!

No, I have to vomit.

On the wine table, if you get dizzy and lie down to sleep, you can act as if nothing has happened. However, if you drink and vomit, you will definitely be laughed at! Even every time I drink in the future, I will be mentioned. I can't lift my head anymore. I can't vomit. After drinking, I even go to the bathroom to vomit again.

In fact, many people can drink, which is such a process. After drinking, they run to the bathroom, spit out all they just drank, go back and drink as if it was nothing, and pretend to be a big tail wolf.

Of course, there is another kind of people, that is, those who live broadcast the big stomach king. You can eat one pot of instant noodles, I can eat two pots, you can eat four pig hoofs, and I can eat eight. Whoever eats more will have fans and rewards.

None of these people really eat and digest. They all spit out. Even in the end, they even form a conditioned reflex. How much they eat and how much they spit. This is the origin of the big stomach king. If you look at how much they eat and how thin they are, you will know that there is a problem. In such people, their digestive system will eventually break down and their body functions will collapse, Finally, there will be sudden accidents. These are the most speechless. They could have made money by hard-working hands, but there are always some people who want to take a shortcut and don't hesitate to break their body.

Now yevgen, also for the sake of face, so he forced himself to hold back and swallowed back the things he wanted to churn out. Some things even flowed into his mouth. He still clenched his teeth and continued to swallow them back.

There's half a cup left!

The sour smell came out of his nose. His drinking speed slowed down. He couldn't continue to drink fiercely. He had to drink slowly, one mouthful at a time. Finally, he was going to see the bottom. Finally, there was the last mouthful left!

Maybe you can keep this one? Just as he wanted to put down the cup, he saw Lao Wang turn the cup upside down and motioned to him. There was no mouth in his cup. If yefugen was left, he would be ridiculed by the other party. Are you going to raise goldfish?

Yevgen can't stay or leave. He can only continue to swallow the last mouthful into his stomach. That's the last mouthful. When the spicy and exciting last mouthful of wine enters his stomach, it's like the last straw that crushed the camel. His stomach is surging and can't be controlled anymore!

His mouth suddenly opened, and everything inside rushed out of his mouth. He wanted to cover his mouth, but it was too late! Those yellow and white things poured out like fountains!

Yevgen vomited all. After vomit, he wiped his mouth. I don't know what happened next. For him, I don't know. In fact, it's the best.

Yevgen fell.

Then, who's next?

Lao Wang took the wine bottle and continued to look for the next target.

General Qin Guan and general Lin are here. They sit on the Diaoyutai and watch Lao Wang attack cities and seize one old maozi general after another. Later, those old maozi generals actually know how to avoid, and no one dare to confront Lao Wang directly. However, Lao Wang also has a way. If he can't defeat the last enemy, he will never end!

The battle is not over yet!

Finally, the banquet was over. Lao Wang took the word cup, drank the last sip of vodka, looked at his achievements, the whole house, all the generals of the state of bear, were all put down, and they were all carried out. Lao Wang drank it up and looked at his cup. He felt lonely and defeated.

"Lao Wang, what kind of martial arts are you? You can't get drunk in a thousand cups?" general Lin asked. General Lin is definitely the most fond of drinking in the army. He has the first amount of alcohol. However, I'm afraid he has to bow down to Lao Wang.

"It's like Duan Yu in Tianlong eight. Do you have any internal skills to force out the wine?" someone joked.

Tianlong eight novels were created in the 1960s. In the visiting team, some people still like to read martial arts novels as a pastime in a boring time.

Duan Yu in it does this when drinking with Qiao Feng. He drinks and rows at the same time. He doesn't matter how much he drinks. In contrast, Qiao Feng is powerful. People drink realistically.

Qiao Feng is Khitan, the blood of maozi now, and Duan Yu is Han, which is just a reflection of reality.

"Of course, there is no internal skill. It's all fake." Qin Guan said aside, "well, let's leave it to biology experts to study. I think Lao Wang's body can form a special digestive enzyme that can decompose alcohol into harmless substances."