Chapter 161: Grandpa!

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"Yes, yes, the more people, the more flavorful this wine is, count me in. ”

"I'm coming, I'm coming. ”

"You're all standing up, so why am I embarrassed to sit still? ”

After a while, most of the boys stood up.

They really didn't know Fang Zhiming's plan for the three of them, they thought to themselves that there were a total of five bottles of Moutai on the table, you stinky boys were really scheming enough, standing here in the name of fighting wine and wanting to drink two more sips of Feitian Moutai?

When Lao Tzu is stupid? Lao Tzu also stands up and bottles of wine with you, and you don't want to take advantage of Lao Tzu in front of you.

Seeing so many people standing up at once, Zhao Bin and Liu Ming's faces darkened, is it easy for Lao Tzu to make a sycophant and grab a job?

Qin Feng swept over everyone with a smile, and finally asked, "You all have to fight for wine?" Whoever doesn't dare to drink first is a grandson, and you want to call the other party's grandfather, right?"

"Fight, whoever doesn't dare to drink is a grandson, call the other party's grandfather. Everyone shouted in unison.

I muttered in my heart that you don't think that shouting a few arrogant words can scare your brother, my brothers have been scared since they were young.

"Okay, then let's get started, one person blows one bottle first. Qin Feng didn't talk nonsense, he took the lead in picking up a bottle of unopened 53-degree Feitian Moutai, tearing off the seal on it, opening the lid, looking up, and drinking it in a big gulp.

His body stood straight like a javelin, stepped on the chair with one foot, raised his head high, grabbed a bottle of Feitian Moutai and hung it above his mouth, and let the mellow wine-scented Moutai flow down the stream and flow into his mouth.

Although Qin Feng was just standing there quietly, his body had already exuded a momentum of pride, his movements were domineering and majestic, and the wine was directly falling vertically, and there was no panting at all.

He is like a chivalrous man who came out of the martial arts world, eating meat and drinking a lot.

Chivalrous and gallant go all over the world, beating and pretending to be a dog with both hands.

The people who were still clamoring to drink to the end just now didn't dare to say anything.

They stood there dumbfounded, as if they had been immobilized, and their souls were about to be scared away. These people stood up just to rub a few more sips of Feitian Moutai wine, and for this kind of good wine, they were drunk and vomited into dogs, and they also admitted it.

But seeing this scene at this time, they knew that they were still underestimating the strength of their opponents, they were rushing to drink until they had stomach bleeding, and their little courage was obviously not worth mentioning in front of Qin Feng.

It's really the first time they've seen someone fight liquor and dare to blow directly at the bottle, this thing is not beer, this is a fucking pure 53 degrees Feitian Moutai, many people have begun to shake their heads and sigh, this world, it's not easy to fucking take advantage of it, and there is really no face to stand up without the spirit of not being afraid of death.

Boom!

At the moment when everyone was amazed and shocked, Qin Feng's bottle of liquor had been drunk completely, he slapped the empty bottle on the table, and swept towards everyone with a playful smile in his eyes: "How about it, who should drink next?"

Qin Feng's smile was like a demon's evil smile, and his voice was like a call from hell, and most of the frightened people hurriedly sat down, in order to rub some Moutai wine and then put their lives into it, it was really not worth it.

After a few breaths, only Qin Feng, Zhao Bin and Liu Ming were still standing, but the expressions of the three were different.

Qin Feng put a bottle of white wine down, his face still did not change, and the wind was light, just like drinking a bottle of boiled water. Looking at Zhao Bin and Liu Ming again, they have long lost the strong and arrogant confidence they had before.

The legs of the two of them were still trembling, and they didn't want to fight with him anymore after seeing Qin Feng's drinking, but seeing Fang Zhiming's fierce look in secret, the two of them were forced to this point by rushing ducks to the shelves.

"I, let's drink with you!" Liu Ming and Zhao Bin picked up a bottle of liquor, wanting to have some momentum, but as soon as the words came out, they were soft as if they were about to surrender.

"Okay, then you guys make a bottle by yourself first. Qin Feng looked at the two of them with a smile, and then swept over the few people who stood up and farted just now and sat back, and said lightly: "Others don't dare to drink, right, then call me Grandpa, and I'll let you go." ”

Some people don't know how arrogant they are when they provoke you, and after seeing your strength, they become a deflated ball and hide aside and pretend to be dead, this kind of person Qin Feng never gives them face, because they are shameless at all.

The seven people who stood up just now and sat down again had their faces darker than the other, they knew that if they called Grandpa Qin Feng, they would be very embarrassed, but if they didn't call him Grandpa, in addition to losing face, they would also lose their character and reputation.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold, and everyone was waiting for these seven people to make a statement.

Long pain is better than short pain, one of them stood up suddenly, staring at Qin Feng with a dull face, originally a big man with five big and three thick, but his voice was as small as a mosquito: "Master...... Father. ”

"Grandpa. ”

"Master. ”

……

Someone took the lead, and things went very smoothly, and the seven people stood up in turn, called Qin Feng, and sat back again, I am afraid that they will not be in the mood to eat and drink again this night.

After the punishment here, everyone's eyes fell back to Qin Feng and the others, Zhao Bin and Liu Ming knew that this bottle of wine could not be avoided, so they simply followed Qin Feng's example, stepping on the stool and tilting their heads arrogantly, wanting to pretend to be a hero and experience the feeling of being heroic and full of spirit.

As a result, they couldn't bear it after just two sips, and it was the first time that such a violent whole bottle of liquor was poured into their stomachs, and their throats, eyes and stomachs were hot as if they were about to burn, and the violent feeling of turning over the river and the sea made the two of them bend down immediately.

instantly transformed from a peerless hero to a red-faced prawn.

Ahem!

In the end, the two of them still insisted on drinking a bottle of liquor, and as soon as they finished drinking, they coughed non-stop, feeling that the whole person was about to die, and it was red and transparent from head to toe.

"It seems that the amount of alcohol you two are still okay, come on...... Let's do another bottle. As soon as the two of them put down their empty bottles, Qin Feng lifted another bottle of liquor and drank it with his head up.

Speaking of drinking, Qin Feng is really an expert, he got beer for the first time when he was one year old, red wine at the age of three, white wine at the age of five, and basically didn't drink Huaxia wine after he was ten years old, and he fell in love with foreign spirits.

88% Bulgarian Balkan vodka, 90% Linnada rum, 92% Scotch whisky, 95% American Golden Ale, and Qin Feng's current favorite 96% Polish distilled vodka.

Compared with these super spirits, the bottle of 53-degree Feitian Moutai in front of him is really like drinking beer in Qin Feng's mouth, and it takes the whole bottle to pour down to feel some of the intensity.