"Okay, then I'll join too. It's a drinking competition, so it's more lively with more people."
"Yes, yes, the more people there are, the more flavorful the wine is. Count me in."
"Me too, me too."
"Since all of you have stood up, how can I have the nerve to sit?"
Not long later, most of the boys stood up.
They really didn't know about Fang Zhi Ming and the other two's plan to make them drink. They thought to themselves, There are only five bottles of Maotai on the table. You brats sure are scheming. You want to drink a few more mouthfuls of Flying Maotai under the guise of drinking competition?
Do you think I'm stupid? I'll also stand up and drink with you. Don't even think about taking advantage of me.
Seeing so many people stand up, Zhao Bin and Liu Ming's faces darkened. Is it easy for me to suck up and steal a job? Why are you guys standing up and joining in the fun?
Qin Feng swept his gaze across the crowd with a smile and asked: "You all want to drink? Whoever doesn't drink first is a grandson and has to call the other party 'grandfather'? "
"Yes, whoever doesn't drink is a grandson and has to call the other party 'grandfather'," everyone yelled in unison.
In their hearts, they muttered, "Don't think you can scare your older brothers with a few arrogant words. Older brothers grew up being scared."
"Okay, then let's start. Each of us will drink a bottle first." Qin Feng didn't waste any more words. He took the lead and picked up an unopened bottle of 53 ° Flying Maotai. He tore off the seal, opened the lid, and raised his head to drink in large mouthfuls.
His body was as straight as a javelin. He stepped on a chair with one foot and raised his head high. He held a bottle of Flying Maotai in his hand and held it above his mouth. He let the rich and fragrant Maotai flow down his throat and into his mouth.
Though Qin Feng only stood there quietly, his body exuded a lofty aura. His movements were domineering and awe-inspiring. The wine poured straight down without stopping to catch his breath.
He was like a swordsman who walked out of a wuxia world. He ate large mouthfuls of meat and drank large mouthfuls of wine.
He traveled the world chivalrously and beat up pretentious dogs with both hands.
The people who were clamoring to drink to the end didn't dare to make a sound.
They stood there dumbfounded, as if someone had cast a spell on them. Their souls were about to fly out of their bodies. These people stood up just to get a few more mouthfuls of Feitian Maotai. For the sake of this good wine, they would be willing to get drunk and vomit like dogs.
However, when they saw this scene, they knew that they had underestimated their opponent's strength. Qin Feng was going to drink until his stomach bled. Their little guts were not worth mentioning in front of Qin Feng.
This was the first time they had seen someone who dared to drink directly from the bottle. This was not beer, it was a pure 53 ° Feitian Maotai. Many people had already begun to shake their heads and sigh. In this world, it was not easy to take advantage of others. If one did not have the spirit to be unafraid of death, he would really be too ashamed to stand out.
Dong!
Just as everyone was exclaiming in shock, Qin Feng finished the bottle of white wine. He slammed the empty bottle heavily on the table and swept his gaze over the crowd with a mocking smile: "How about it, who's next?"
Qin Feng's smile was like the evil smile of a demon. His voice was like a summons from hell. It scared most of the people into sitting down. It was not worth it to throw away their lives for a bit of Maotai.
After a few breaths, only Qin Feng, Zhao Bin, and Liu Ming remained standing. However, the three of them all had different expressions.
Qin Feng drank a bottle of white wine, but his expression did not change. He was calm and collected as if he had drunk a bottle of plain water. When they looked at Zhao Bin and Liu Ming again, they had long lost their previous arrogance and confidence.
The two of them were so scared that their legs were still trembling. After they saw Qin Feng's alcohol tolerance, they didn't want to continue fighting with him. However, when they saw Fang Zhi Ming's ferocious gaze, the two of them were forced to do something beyond their abilities and were forced to this point.
"I-I'll drink with you!" Liu Ming and Zhao Bin each picked up a bottle of white wine. They originally wanted to raise their spirits, but their words were soft as if they were about to surrender.
"Okay, then each of you drink a bottle first." Qin Feng smiled as he looked at the two of them. He swept his gaze over the people who stood up and sat back down after farting. He said indifferently: "The others don't have the guts to drink, right? Then call me grandfather and I'll let you go."
Some people were extremely arrogant when they provoked you, but after seeing your strength, they became a deflated ball and hid to the side, pretending to be dead. Qin Feng never gave these kinds of people face because they were completely shameless.
The faces of the seven people who stood up and sat back down darkened. They knew that if they called Qin Feng grandfather, it would be very embarrassing. However, if they didn't call him grandfather, not only would they lose face, they would also lose their reputation.
The atmosphere immediately became icy. Everyone waited for the seven people to express their stance.
It was better to get the pain over with than to prolong it. One of them suddenly stood up and glared at Qin Feng with a gloomy expression. He was a big and burly man, but his voice was as soft as a mosquito: "Grand … Grand Elder."
"Grandfather."
"Grandfather."
… …
With someone taking the lead, things progressed smoothly. The seven people stood up one by one, called Qin Feng grandfather, and sat back down. They probably wouldn't be in the mood to eat or drink tonight.
After the punishment was over, everyone's gazes fell on Qin Feng and the other two. Zhao Bin and Liu Ming knew that they couldn't avoid this bottle of wine, so they copied Qin Feng. They stepped on the stools and raised their heads in a heroic manner. They wanted to pretend to be heroes for once and experience that heroic and soul-stirring feeling.
However, after taking two mouthfuls, they couldn't take it anymore. This was the first time they had violently gulped down an entire bottle of white wine. Their throats, eyes, and stomachs burned as if they were going to burn. The intense feeling of overturning rivers and seas caused the two of them to immediately bend over.
In an instant, they went from peerless heroes to red-faced prawns.
Cough cough!
In the end, the two of them forced themselves to finish the bottle of white wine. Once they finished, they coughed non-stop. They felt like they couldn't take it anymore and were completely red from head to toe.
"Looks like the two of you can hold your liquor. Come … let's drink another bottle." Just as the two of them put down their empty bottles, Qin Feng picked up another bottle of white wine and gulped it down with his head tilted back.
When it came to drinking, Qin Feng was really an expert. When he was one year old, he touched beer for the first time. At three, he drank red wine, and at five, he drank white wine. After he was ten, he basically stopped drinking Chinese wine and fell in love with foreign spirits.
88% Bulgarian Balkan vodka, 90% Linada rum, 92% Scotch whiskey, 95% American golden ale, and Qin Feng's favorite 96% Polish rectified vodka.
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