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Chapter 236 The God of Dionysus Comes, a Blockbuster

Everyone in the chrysanthemum shop started arguing, many people even raised their fists, but the bustard hurriedly stopped them.

"Everyone, take your time one by one. Mr. Jiu can hold a lot of alcohol. Whoever goes first will suffer."

"He has a good drinking capacity? No matter how good his drinking capacity is, can he compare to me?"

The bustard hurriedly continued to persuade, "How about this, who wants to be the first to compete for wine, how about we draw lots?"

"Okay, just smoke."

Huang Zhenzhen smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

Haven't these people heard of the headshot?

Whoever goes first will only die worse.

"My lord, there are so many chrysanthemum lovers today, how can Mr. Jiu drink more than them? Are you not worried at all?"

"What are you worried about? Maybe Mr. Jiu would like someone to compete with him for wine every day."

Underneath, an outsider laughed loudly, and said ecstatically, "I'm the first one, I'll come first, bustard, give me five jars of ten taels of silver wine, Mr. Jiu must be mine tonight."

"Okay, come here, hurry up and get the wine."

The guests of the chrysanthemum shop satirized Mr. Zhang, how could it be his before they started drinking?
But they were somewhat worried.

Mr. Zhang's drinking capacity is in Fangcheng, so that's fine, Mr. Jiu is already drunk like this, so he won't lose to him, right?

Everyone became nervous, wishing that Mr. Zhang would pass out immediately, but Mr. Zhang was holding a large jug of wine and drinking it, and soon the jug was gone.

He burped and continued to drink the second jar.

Although the second altar stopped for a long time in the middle, he still finished drinking it, but Mr. Zhang's footsteps began to be sloppy, and his face turned red.

After drinking the third altar, I felt a little tired, so I stopped to rest after a few sips.

The bustard kept praying, hoping to make more money, otherwise he would really lose his wife and lose his army.

The little brother ate and drank voraciously at his place, gobbling it up, all he ate was meat, and he didn't touch any of the vegetarian ones. It cost him a lot of money for the meal just now.

If it weren't for their unparalleled faces, he would definitely think she was here to eat.

There is also Mr. Jiu, it took a lot of time to groom and groom Mr. Jiu. He even specially bought a high-quality dress for Mr. Jiu to wear. It is all a waste of money.

After Mr. Zhang finished drinking from the third altar, the hearts of everyone present were raised again.

It's the fourth altar, it's the fourth altar, when did Zhang's drinking capacity increase again?
The aroma of wine was overflowing, and the sleeping person opened his eyes in a daze, and a surprise flashed by, there were actually five jars of wine.

Xie Yiqi stretched out her hand to uncork the wine, leaned back and drank it gulpily, with an eager look, wishing she could drink all the five jars of wine in one go.

"Wow, did you see that Mr. Jiu's eyes are so charming."

"Jiu Gongzi is also very good at drinking, he actually drank the whole jug of wine in one sitting."

"My God, he started drinking the second altar."

"What is the second altar, this is the third altar."

"The third altar is over, he drank so much in one go, isn't his stomach full?"

"The fourth, fifth, and fifth altars are gone..."

"Hiss... isn't this drink too good?"

"Hahaha, it's better to drink well, so Mr. Zhang has no chance."

"Did you see the surname Zhang? He vomited while drinking the fourth altar."

"He still wants to drink the fifth altar, but there is no door."

Bustard kept praying restlessly in his heart, until Xie Yiqi drank all five jars of wine, and even clamored for wine, Bustard was relieved.

It seems that the 50 taels of silver have been obtained.

Looking sideways, sure enough, Mr. Zhang vomited again, if the servants hadn't prepared spittoons in advance, the chrysanthemum nurse would have been vomited all over the floor.

"I said Mr. Zhang, if you can't do it, don't be brave. The big guy is still waiting to fight for wine, and Mr. Jiu is also waiting to drink."

"I... I can still drink." Mr. Zhang tilted his body and fell down, still hugging the wine jar, refusing to leave desperately. Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell drunk to the ground, only the servants helped him away.

"I am the second lottery, and I am also the fifth altar."

"I said Young Master Liu, with your small body, can you drink five jars of wine? I think you are worse than Mr. Zhang."

"Go, go, even if I lose weight, so what, I can drink better than you." Mr. Liu casually threw 50 taels of silver down.

Each of the five servants held a jar of wine and put it in front of him, and put another five jars in front of Xie Yiqi.

Before Young Master Liu could start, Xie Yiqi drank gulp, but after a while, he drank all the five jars of wine.

"Wine...I want more, wine..."

hiss...

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The five altars of wine were drunk like this?
He drank a whole ten altars, why didn't he fall down?

Mr. Liu's hands holding the wine jar were trembling.

He can only drink five altars to death, it is still unknown whether he can finish the five altars, this... this...

These five altars of wine can't drink the wine of Mr. Pajiu at all.

Does he still drink?
Seeing so many people laughing, Mr. Liu gritted his teeth and gulped down.

Bustard kept thanking God in his heart.

100 taels of silver was obtained in this way. It is really easy to earn this money.

Huang Zhenzhen shook his head, such a comparison, when will it be compared.

As soon as he waved his hand, Huang Zhenzhen said a few words to Xiaoyaoyou in a low voice, Xiaoyaoyou was startled, seeing that she was not joking, he had no choice but to follow her orders and pass on her words to the bustard.

Bustard was also very shocked, his eyes were looking at the second floor for a long time and he couldn't get back to his senses.

After a while, the bustard smiled and said, "It's too slow to fight wine like this, otherwise let's come together for more games."

"Then Mr. Jiu gets drunk first, whose fault is it?"

"For example, No. [-], No. [-], No. [-] compete with wine master together. No. [-] wants as many pots as him, and No. [-] has as many jars as he does. If No. [-] drinks less wine than No. [-] and falls down, then No. [-] wins. Otherwise, Master Jiu wins."

"This method is good, and it can save time. Otherwise, you can see that the surname Zhang is still struggling there. Isn't that a waste of our time? But can Mr. Jiu drink so much?"

"Don't worry, everyone. Since it's a wine fight, there must be winners and losers, right?"

"Buddhist, what you said is not right. You said that several of us are fighting wine with Mr. Jiu. Then, if Mr. Jiu pours it before I reach me, who will pay for the wine?"

"Don't worry about this, if the wine master pours it first, we will pay for the wine."

"Haha, okay, Chrysanthemum is worthy of being the number one queen in Fangcheng. For this, I, Old Man Luo, will be convinced."

Bustard gave Xie Yiqi a wink, and hurriedly asked someone to bring more wine to Xie Yiqi.

"I want three altars."

"I want five altars."

"I want six altars."

"I want seven altars."

"Okay, okay, masters, please start drinking."

Bustard laughed from ear to ear, and took another 210 taels of silver at once.

Although the people in the back row wished it was their turn right away, they could only pray that Mr. Jiu would continue to hold on and not get drunk until they competed with them.

Mr. Zhang has already fallen, and he fell in less than three altars.

There were four other people who were drinking loudly.

Most of the eyes of the people were on Xie Yiqi, and many people swallowed their saliva one after another.

How the wine boy drinks is like drinking water.

No, even if it was drinking, he would be exhausted after so many pots, but he... seemed like a bottomless pit, drinking as much wine as he had.

"boom……"

"boom……"

"boom……"

The wine jars were thrown by him again and again, and the whole 21 jars of wine were just... drank up by him...

omg... really drank it all up...

It's... so scary...

What is his belly made of?
Looking at the people who competed with him, one, two or three all fell down, and one kept vomiting.

Fortunately, there are quite a lot of chrysanthemum waiters. Every time they vomit, they change to a new spittoon, and the smell is not too bad.

"I...I want four altars."

"I want eight altars."

"I want five altars."

"I want seven altars."

Another wave of people began to fight for wine.

This time, everyone didn't dare to have illusions, the wine master drank so much, no matter what, it was impossible to drink more than them.

But the facts once again subverted their thinking.

Young Master Jiu drank all the 24 altars of wine again, belched contentedly, and laughed contentedly in a voice like the sounds of nature, "It's enjoyable, I like it, drink it, keep drinking it."

Bustard pinched his thigh hard, trying to wake himself up.

He was afraid that Xie Yiqi wouldn't be able to drink anymore, so while he could still drink, he hurriedly shouted, "Who else fights for wine?"

"I, I want five jars of 20 taels of silver wine, I don't believe that I can't drink him."

"What is 20 taels of wine? I want five jars of 30 taels of wine."

"I'm fine with twelve taels, but I want ten altars."

"Ten altars? So much, can you finish it?"

"Heh, in Fangcheng, everyone calls me the wine king, do you think I'm a fake drinker?"

"I want it too, I want five altars, 50 taels of silver, Mr. Jiu can only be mine tonight."

Bustard hurriedly collected the money, with a bright smile on his face, no matter what, he also made a lot of money tonight.

This time, no one in the audience believed that Mr. Jiu could finish his drink.

They quietly waited for Mr. Jiu to get drunk.

Although I was upset, I could only blame the back of my hand for drawing the lottery behind.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The five jars of wine were drunk again by Mr. Jiu, who half-knocked his eyes and smiled brightly, "This wine is better than the one just now, I like it, drink it."

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The five wine jars were empty again.

If they hadn't checked, they would definitely think that these wine jars were empty.

The audience was silent, only people who were still drinking.

The people who competed with Xie Yiqi poured down one by one, but he was the only one who kept drinking, enjoying the wine as before, as if the wine was fine wine.

"boom……"

The last jar was thrown away, Xie Yiqi patted her stomach, and said vaguely, "The last few jars of wine are better."

hiss...

Those who competed with him either fell down or looked at him like a ghost.

Finally, one of the men threw the wine jar with a snap and fled.

He ordered five jars of wine, but it was a bit difficult to drink two jars. The reason why he ordered five jars of wine was nothing more than a little hope that when Mr. Jiu was in his hands, he would pass out before he finished drinking. , in this way, he can get Mr. Jiu, unexpectedly...

He can drink so much.

What else is there to drink, it's better to fight for money.

　The reason why I wrote about Chrysanthemum is mainly because of Mr. Lan.A person you are very familiar with, but it is not easy to spoil it now. In the second volume, go back to three years ago, and you will know who Mr. Lan is.

　　The chrysanthemum waiter also has some foreshadowing.

　　I read the reviews today, and many readers commented that they are so good, I really like this book, I really like the author, and then give me one star, two stars, and some higher ones, three stars.

　　I feel like crying.

　　Anything below five stars is a bad review.

　　But if you really like me, remember five stars when you score.

　　A one star review, I need hundreds of five stars to pull it back.

　　woohoo...

　　Love you guys.

　　Let's see you tomorrow, there's nothing today
　　
　
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