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The hotel manager hurried forward, opened ten bottles of baijiu one after another, and poured them into two sea bowls with a "boom bang bang".
Each sea bowl is fully filled with four and a half bottles of liquor.
All of a sudden, a strong smell of wine wafted from the box, and the faces of several young ladies turned red instantly, and those who were overwhelmed by alcohol even couldn't stand upright.
Lu Fan didn't hesitate, picked up the sea bowl and started drinking directly.
The corners of Yu Chun's mouth raised slightly. In his opinion, Lu Fan would get down soon.
The box suddenly became quiet, except for Lu Fan's swallowing sound of "Gudu! Gudu!"
Everyone's attention was focused on the rural man.
After a while, Yu Chun's expression changed slightly.
At this time, Lu Fan had already drank half a bowl of baijiu, but the other party was still holding the bowl steadily, his face was not red, and he continued to drink without panting, as if what he was drinking was not baijiu, but boiled water.
Why haven't the rural soil turtles fallen down yet? There was a faint bad feeling in his heart.
Rosacea and another tall and thin disciple began to look ugly.
They have been in the wine market for many years, and they have never seen anyone who drinks baijiu as if they are drinking water. They don't even need to catch their breath, and even their posture is so domineering.
At the door of the box, more than a dozen spectators had gathered. They all stared at Lu Fan with wide eyes and surprise.
As the bowl in Lu Fan's hand became more and more tilted, Yu Chun's face finally turned ugly.
He understood that he had been played by this rural man again. The other party looked like he had never drunk alcohol, he was clearly a wine barrel!
When Lu Fan drank the last sip of wine in the bowl, everyone was shocked.
They all stared at Lu Fan with extremely shocked expressions.
This bowl of baijiu weighed four to five catties, but he swallowed it down in one gulp. Could this be the legendary Dionysus?
However, there is one exception, and that is Jiang Haixia.
Her eyes were dull, and she stared dimly at the front. Nothing around her could attract her attention, as if she had lost her soul.
Da Tou Biao stepped forward with a worried face and asked, "Senpai, are you alright?"
Lu Fan's eyes were bright and his words were clear: "I'm fine! Unexpectedly, the taste of this wine is quite good. If it can be spicier, it will be more perfect."
The three of Yu Chun almost choked to death with their saliva.
God! This is high alcohol! Still don't think it's spicy enough? Is this guy pretending?
Lu Fan glanced at the rosacea still standing where he was, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and drink it! After finishing this bowl, let's continue to drink the second bowl."
The corners of Rosacea's eyes twitched suddenly, and his face was even paler with fright.
He couldn't even drink one bowl, and the other party wanted to drink a second bowl. Isn't this trying to kill him?
He was even more frightened in his heart, standing where he was, not daring to go forward.
Lu Fan frowned slightly, a little upset: "You guys in Juefenggu are really softies, you dare not even drink a mere bowl of wine!"
Yu Chun's face suddenly darkened. The damned peasant dared to call them softies. He must be taught a lesson this time.
There is only one person on the other side who can drink, but he has two people on his side. Even if he uses the wheel tactics, he will kill the farmer.
He pointed to his rosacea and said, "You go first, drink as much as you can, and I'll let Lao Gao go back later."
Rosacea had no choice but to bite the bullet and stepped forward. He gritted his teeth, picked up the sea bowl, and began to drink too.
The spirit of more than 70 degrees is really not a joke. He took a sip when he felt a burning hot flow from his throat to his stomach. Immediately afterwards, his stomach twitched violently , as if being punched hard.
He couldn't figure out how that rural man drank a bowl of spirits without even taking a breath. How did he do it?
Rosacea endured the pain, and began to drink one after another, but his speed was much slower than Lu Fan's.
Yu Chun on the side was not idle either, he gave Lao Gao a look, the other nodded knowingly, and slipped away from the wall quietly.
Naturally, this situation cannot be concealed from the big head Biao who has been staring at them.
"Benefactor, another of Yu Chun's subordinates sneaked out. He must be taking anti-alcoholic medicine." Datoubiao immediately told Lu Fan about the situation.
"Anti-alcoholic medicine? Is it effective?" Lu Fan asked.
"After taking the medicine, you should be able to drink half a bottle more." Big head Biao.
"Then let him go!" Lu Fan waved his hand indifferently.
"However, we will suffer in this way." Datou Biao.
"Don't worry, I can still drink Sanhai Bowl with this kind of wine. No matter how much anti-alcoholic medicine they take, it won't help." Lu Fanfeng said lightly.
Lu Fan did not exaggerate, all the alcohol he drank was dissolved by his spiritual power, and he would not be drunk at all.
"What? Can I have another Sanhai bowl?"
Da Tou Biao couldn't help but widen his eyes, with a confused look on his face.
This is nearly twenty bottles of liquor, how is this possible? He froze on the spot, unable to react for a long time.
Rosacea has already drank half a bowl.
His stomach seemed to be boiling, and the scorching pain caused large swaths of cold sweat to ooze from his forehead.
After swallowing again, he finally couldn't hold on anymore.
Both legs began to tremble, and the tongue grew louder: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Without waiting for everyone to respond, he put down the bowl tremblingly, turned around and walked out.
However, as soon as he took a step, he fell directly to the ground, snoring like thunder.
The crowd of onlookers suddenly became commotion. In their opinion, this man was far worse than the big brother from the countryside in front of him.
All of a sudden, various cynical voices came into the box.
Yu Chun's face was hot, as if someone had slapped him.
"You people in Juefeng Valley are really soft bastards. You just drank half a bowl and then fell down. Do we need to continue to compete?" Lu Fan looked disappointed.
"Comparison! Of course it is a comparison. I have agreed before that I can find someone to drink it for me." Yu Chun's face was livid.
He originally used these words on Lu Fan, but unexpectedly, in the end, they themselves used them first. However, he can't care about these anymore, he has lost all his face tonight, if he doesn't win this round, how will he mess around in Jiangzhou City in the future?
"Of course! Well, if your subordinates still want to take hangover medicine, they can take it here directly. There is no need to sneak outside, I don't mind!" Lu Fan said seriously.
His words immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter, and everyone looked at Yu Chun with contempt and mocking eyes.
Yu Chun's forehead was black with anger, these gazes were like countless slaps, hitting his face with "slaps", making him feel ashamed.
If it weren't for the presence of outsiders here, he would have pulled out the steel knife and hacked the rural soil turtle to death. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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