The King of Soldier and Beautiful CEO

Hou Ziyang said in his heart: "this old Wang Badan, how can you drink it so much? I must be a drunkard in my last life."

Two people unconsciously spell to the fifth bottle, is still difficult to win or lose.

Hou Ziyang's face did not change, and xiaoyaozi was more and more excited, from time to time, he continued to breathe a few times.

Jinchuan side, it is difficult to calm down, the bottom of the heart.

Because he is the first time to see, someone with the Chinese god of wine to fight to the fifth bottle, still do not fall behind.

You know, xiaoyaozi and Hou Ziyang drink together in the process, do not eat food and drink, almost no time to relax.

The fifth bottle of Baijiu was picked up almost at the same time. Hou Ziyang became more and more anxious and restless. Xiaoyaozi's eyes and eyebrows were filled with smiles, like a child who had been given candy.

From this bottle, Hou Ziyang's speed slowed down a little. Looking at xiaoyaozi's side, the drinking speed has not changed from the beginning to the end.

"What's the origin of this old man? It seems that he can drink well."

Qi Tianwei inquires about Jinchuan. He is worried. Hou Ziyang, the Chinese god of wine, is defeated. At that time, Jinchuan will have to pay a price of 10 million yuan.

Compared with 10 million, the loss of one million is nothing.

Jinchuan's face was dignified and did not answer. Instead, he was staring at the two people who were fighting for wine. At the moment, his heart was more flustered than anyone else. He prayed silently that Hou Ziyang would drink xiaoyaozi down quickly.

Ye Feng joked across the table and said, "Jin Shao, the Chinese Dionysian you found should not be a fake. After drinking for a long time, you still failed to open the gap. I'm quite disappointed with his performance."

Jinchuan didn't respond angrily: "you have a moderate amount of alcohol. Just shut up. You are lucky today. You have a master who can drink."

"But the final winner of this contest, I still firmly believe that it is the Chinese Dionysian."

Ye Feng shook his head with a smile: "if he is a Chinese Dionysian, then my master is not an Asian wine fairy, or even a world wine fairy."

In a twinkling of an eye, xiaoyaozi has already joined Hou Ziyang in the sixth bottle of wine!

The atmosphere of the scene, though silent, was almost at its peak.

This is almost to the limit of Hou Ziyang's drinking capacity. He would like to stop and discuss with xiaoyaozi whether he should stop to have a rest and take a breath.

However, when he saw that xiaoyaozi was the first to drink the sixth bottle of wine, he took back his words.

At this time, I can't accept the advice.

Mom, I'm going all out today. I'm going to fight with the old thing!

"Waiter, bring the wine!"

The bottom of a box of wine, xiaoyaozi's eyes, not a bit empty, voice loud and clear, looks like, no drunk.

The silent crowd completely exploded.

"I'll go. The old man is just a non-human being."

"Does he want to defeat the myth of the invincible Chinese Dionysian?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that someone could drink six bottles of white wine, just like nobody else."

"Well, it's hard to end up with less money."

……

"Poo --"

Hou Ziyang was gripping his teeth. Just as the sixth bottle of Baijiu was about to reach the bottom, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then a mouthful of blood mixed with liquor from his stomach and spouted out of his mouth.

He actually drank and vomited blood!

Hou Ziyang banged the wine bottle, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said weakly: "I I lost. I'm not going to fight. "

For decades, he has been drinking countless wine with other people, and for the first time, he said the word "lose" in person.

He was convinced that he lost because xiaoyaozi was better at drinking and deserved to win the bet.

Hou Ziyang only felt a burning sensation in his chest. He drank until his stomach was bleeding. He knew that if he drank it again, he would die.

So he turned his head and looked at Jinchuan and shook his head dejectedly: "sorry, Jin Shao, let you down."

"Hou Ziyang, what's the matter with you? Is Dionysian so easily defeated?"

Jinchuan angrily scolded, looking at his blood red eyes, was obviously anxious.

"Didn't you promise me that you would drink from each other before?"

"Jin Shao, I have tried my best."

Hou Ziyang felt very aggrieved, "you also saw that I drank six bottles of white wine."

“FUCK！”

Jinchuan punches fiercely on the dining table, that look in the eyes, would like to eat Hou Ziyang.

The most sure Dionysian, actually lost completely.

Xiaoyaozi mended his knife on Jinchuan's wound and said with a free and easy smile: "it's really boring. It's just started and it's over? I'm a little disappointed. "

When they heard the speech, they were in great sweat.

A box of liquor, just started?I'm a good boy. The old man grew up drinking alcohol. He even bathed in white wine.

That's why they seem to have immunity to alcohol, and can't pour a thousand cups?

"I think the title of Dionysian will change from now on."

Ye Feng said to Jinchuan with a smile, "Jin Shao, I advise you that in the future, you'd better not play gambling with anyone, because you are really defeated and defeated repeatedly."

He then turned his words: "but I would like to extend a warm welcome to you with both hands and feet. After all, you are the God of wealth in the world. You can easily give money to others for free."

Jinchuan face embarrassed, the muscles on the face, can not help but twitch a few times.

He cursed his mother in his depressed heart.

It's a ghost. Ye Feng is a killer in his life.

Why do you always have to put your winning game in the hands of Ye!

Heaven, earth, you want to be angry with me!

After a long time, Jinchuan calmed down and tried to maintain an air of disapproval: "Laozi has a lot of money. Do you care?"

"I don't care, but do you want to transfer your lost bet to me now?"

Ye Feng's smile, in Jinchuan there, is undoubtedly the thorn in the eye.

Xiaoyaozi then said: "Stinky boy, now it is proved that what you bring to you is not bad luck, but good luck. You can make 10 million at will."

He raised his eyebrows at Jinchuan: "young man, do you have any masters like wine saint and wine emperor around you? Call them all and have a good drink today."

"Old man, don't be too proud!"

Jinchuan grinned his teeth and glared, where did he go to find so many super drinkers.

What's more, up to now, no one can feel the details of xiaoyaozi, and the amount of alcohol can't be measured to what extent.

If the person who comes to us can't drink xiaoyaozi again, he will lose more miserably.

At the moment, in Jinchuan's heart, there are thousands of people who are not willing to accept it and wish to slap themselves in the face.

Shit, why do you take the initiative to make a bet with Ye Feng when you have nothing to do. This time, you not only make a fool of yourself in public, but also lose 10 million yuan.

Gambling is always a pain in his heart. Is it so much money to hand over, and then helplessly watching Ye Feng smile there?

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