Chapter 15

"Mom, but I really can't drink..." Jiang Zi Han has some dizziness and dangling, just now drank two large Baijiu, now on the top, if you drink again, it is estimated that it will vomit.

"A cup of wine, a face to face with a brother." Jiang Shao, who was full of a large glass of wine, wanted to force his way into the throat of the river, and the cup was the Goblet of red wine, and the amount of a bottle of wine equivalent to half a bottle of Baijiu brother.

If this glass of wine is poured down, Jiang Zihan will definitely have stomach bleeding today.

At this time, Tang Tianlin stood out first and blocked Jiang Shaoyun for Jiang Zihan.

"My wife doesn't drink well. If master Jiang likes to drink, I'll drink with you!"

Jiang Shaoyun's face was cold and glared angrily at Tang Tianlin. This soft eater quarreled with him last time. This account has not been settled with him.

"Well, don't say I bully a girl in Zihan, let you drink with me. However, since it's a man, it's too boring to drink with a cup. How about blowing a bottle directly?"

Jiang Shaoyun's voice was very thick. He deliberately raised the volume a little. The eyes of the whole audience gathered and waited for this good play.

If Tang Tianlin has stage fright at this time, it will be equivalent to giving advice in front of Jiang Shaoyun in the future.

As a result, Tang Tianlin was not afraid at all. He sneered at Jiang Shaoyun and said, "whatever you want, I'll accompany you if you want to drink in a basin."

Jiang Shaoyun was surprised. He didn't expect that this soft food waste really had the courage. Since the war had ended, he had to fight to the end today and drink the boy to the hospital.

"In that case, I'll do it first!"

Jiang Shaoyun directly bit open a 500ml bottle of liquor with his teeth, looked up and poured it down his throat. The wine in the bottle was soon empty. In less than ten seconds, a bottle of wine with more than 50 degrees was drunk, and half a drop was left.

Jiang Shao Yun drank a bottle of white wine, still did not change his face, and deliberately played a wine diaphragm against Tang Tianlin, provocative way: "it's your turn."

Tang Tianlin also did not waste words, directly picked up a bottle of Baijiu, a stuffy.

Jiang Zihan looked silly, quietly pulled his clothes and whispered, "Tang Tianlin, are you crazy? You can't drink him!"

Jiang Shaoyun is dandy, often mixing bars and nightclubs, and he has never drunk anyone else. He heard that he had the most powerful drink, even twelve bottles of Baijiu, and he was not drunk.

As for Tang Tianlin, Jiang Zihan has never seen him drink. He doesn't go to a bar. How can he drink Jiang Shaoyun?

Then Tang Tianlin smiled and whispered in her ear, "it doesn't matter to risk his life for his wife. What's a drink?"

After hearing this, Jiang Zihan's eyes were a little red. He suddenly felt that Tang Tianlin was not as wasteful as he thought. At least now he is a man.

Tang Tianlin and Jiang Shaoyun got on the bar. They took turns to blow directly at each other. The whole audience cheered. It was the first time to see such a fierce duel.

Ten minutes less, Tang Tianlin and Jiang Shao Yun drank twelve bottles of Baijiu, six bottles per person, six bottles of wine together with 3000 milliliters.

But they haven't decided yet.

In fact, Jiang Shaoyun has almost reached the limit. He can only drink about six or seven bottles at most. It was said that he drank twelve bottles at a time. In fact, he bragged. However, his drinking capacity is really OK, but he can't pour Tang Tianlin today.

Tang Tianlin's cheeks were red with wine, just like rouge. His throat was burning, but he was very conscious.

Although Tang Tianlin doesn't like drinking at ordinary times, his drinking capacity is unusual. Because Tang Tianlin's grandfather likes drinking, he learned it when he was a child.

Then he drank so much for the first time, six bottles.

Now their situation is approaching the limit, but neither of them is willing to admit defeat first.

Tang Tianlin finished drinking the seventh bottle of Gudong, threw away the empty bottle of wine and raised his middle finger to Jiang Shaoyun: "it's you."

Jiang Shaoyun was silly. He held the table, shook his head and said, "wait a minute... Let me have a rest."

Tang Tianlin sneered: "if you can't drink, just admit defeat. I can let you go, but on one condition, you're not allowed to call me waste in the future!"

"Hum, waste is waste. Even if you win, what will happen to me? You're not a door-to-door son-in-law who eats soft food..."

Oh!

Before Jiang Shaoyun finished, he squatted on the ground and vomited all over the floor.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Mr. Jiang quickly stood up and made a round: "forget it, it's all his own people. Today is supposed to be happy. If you drink bad, you won't be good."

Tang Tianlin didn't even give the old man's face. He said coldly, "that's no good. It's a man. Just stand up and continue drinking, or admit defeat!"

Mr. Jiang is very embarrassed now. However, Mr. Jiang Shaoyun has good face and refuses to admit defeat when he dies. Worried that he has a bad stomach, Mr. Jiang pulls down his face and softens Jiang Shaoyun: "well, it's not good to be Shaoyun's loser. In the future, the Jiang family are not allowed to call Tang Tianlin waste."

The old man spoke in person, and all the Jiang family heard him. Tang Tianlin gave up and promised to spare Jiang Shaoyun.

Later, the old man announced that the banquet was over ahead of schedule. Everyone went home early to have a rest. As for Jiang Shaoyun, he had vomited unconscious and was finally carried away by several people.

But at this time, Tang Tianlin couldn't hold on. The wine was strong. He fainted in front of him. The last memory before fainting seemed to be that Jiang Zihan hugged him.

The sky was spinning and his ears were buzzing. Tang Tianlin wanted to open his eyes, but he found that his eyelids were as heavy as lead.

I didn't know that I had slept too long. When I woke up again, it was noon.

"You finally wake up?" the voice of Jiang Zihan came from the bed.

"Well, what day is it today?"

Jiang Zihan said, "on Sunday, you've slept for two days and scared me to death."

Sunday? Tang Tianlin thought about it. It seems that there is a very important thing today.

He quickly got up, put on his clothes and ran out of the door. Before leaving, he told Jiang Zihan, "I have a classmate party today and won't come back for lunch."

"Don't come back if you don't come back. You won't cook your meal anyway!" scolded mother-in-law Lin Xia.

At the celebration banquet two days ago, Tang Tianlin intoxicated Jiang Shaoyun. Jiang Tai was very angry. She had more good impressions of their family. Because Tang Tianlin, this good impression was gone again. It was not enough to succeed and more than fail. Lin Xia held her breath. If Jiang Zihan hadn't helped speak, she would have started beating people.

Tang Tianlin drove to the century hotel. Today's classmate gathering is scheduled here, and it's the treat of monitor Su xidie. Calculated, he hasn't seen her for at least four or five years.