Chapter 161: grandfather!

"Okay, then I will come, and it’s a lot of fun to make a drink."
"Right, the more people, the more flavorful this wine is, count me."
"I am coming too, I am coming too."
"You are all standing up, then how can I sit down?"
After a while, most of the boys stood up.
They really don't know the Fang Zhiming's three-person wine-filling plan. They thought that there were a total of five bottles of Maotai on the table. You guys are really deep enough. If you stand here in the name of wine, you want to drink two more. Maotai?
When I am stupid? Laozi also stood up and bottled wine with you. You can't think of a little bit cheaper in front of Laozi.
Looking at the crowd and standing up so many people, Zhao Bin and Liu Ming face are black, is it easy for Laozi to take a job? You stand up and make a mess.
Qin Feng smiled and swept over the crowd, and finally asked: "You must fight for wine? Who would dare to drink is the grandson, do you want to call the other grandfather?"
"Fight, who dare not drink is the grandson, call the other grandfather." The crowd shouted.
In the bottom of my heart, you don’t think that you can scare your brother by shouting a few arrogant words. My brothers are scared when they are young.
"Well, then we will start, one person will blow a bottle first." Qin Feng is not nonsense, take the lead in picking up a bottle of 53-degree flying Maotai that has not been opened, tearing off the cover of mian, opening the lid and raising the mouth. Drink it up.
His body is like a javelin standing straight, one foot on the chair mian, raising his head, grabbing a bottle of flying Maotai hanging over his mouth, let the mellow wine Maotai flow down the stream, all flow into himself Inside the mouth.
Although Qin Feng is only standing there quietly, his body has already exuded the momentum of pride. He is overbearing and prevailing. The wine is directly inverted vertically and there is no airy connection.
He is like a knight who came out of the world of martial arts, eating meat and drinking.
Chivalrous liver and gallbladder go to heaven xia, hands and swearing to force the dog.
Just now, everyone who is clamoring for a drink, will not dare to scream.
They stood there in a stunned way, as if they had been subjected to a fixed body, and the soul was scared away. These people stood up to make a few more mouthfuls of flying Maotai. For this good wine, they were drunk and spit into a dog. They also recognized it.
However, seeing this scene at this time, they know that they still underestimated the strength of shou, people are running to drink stomach bleeding to drink alcohol, and their courage is obviously worthless in front of Qin Feng. Mentioning.
They really saw the first time someone saw a white wine and dared to blow directly into the bottle. This is not a beer. This is a pure 53-degree flying Maotai. Many people have begun to shake their heads and sigh. This world, his mother It’s not easy to take advantage of it. It’s really not a face that is not afraid of death.
Boom!
Just when everyone was shocked by the shock of Han, Qin Feng had already drunk all the bottles of white wine. He shot the empty bottles on the table, and with a ridiculous smile in his eyes, he swept to everyone: "How, who should be next?" Drink?"
Qin Feng’s smile is like a demon’s evil laughter. His voice is like a call from hell. A lot of people who are scared have sat down in a hurry. In order to pick up Moutai and put their own life into the qu, It is really not worth it.
A few breaths of time, still standing only left Qin Feng, Zhao Bin and Liu Ming three, but the three people look different.
Qin Feng, a bottle of white wine, still has no change in color, and it is like drinking a bottle of boiled water. Look at Zhao Bin and Liu Ming, long ago, there was no strong arrogance before.
The two legs that are scared are still shaking. After they saw the amount of Qin Feng’s drink, they didn’t want to fight with him any more, but when they saw Fang Zhiming’s fierce look in the dark, they were rushing to the ducks. It was forced to the point where it was born.
"I, let's drink with you!" Liu Ming and Zhao Bin picked up a bottle of white wine. I wanted to give you some excitement. If you export, it would be like a surrender.
"Well, then you should make a bottle first." Qin Feng smiled at the two people, and swept a few people who just stood up and put a fart and sat back, said faintly: "Other people dare not drink, right? Then call me Grandpa, I will let you go."
Some people don't know how arrogant when they provoke you. When you see your strength, you become a discouraged ball and hide it on the side. This kind of person Qin Feng never gives them a face because they simply don't want to face.
The seven people who just stood up and sat down now, their faces were darker than one. They knew that if they called Grandpa Qin Feng, they would be very embarrassed, but if they didn’t call his grandfather, they would lose their reputation and lose their reputation.
The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and everyone was waiting for the seven people to express their views.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. One of them stood up violently, and looked at Qin Feng with a dull face. It was originally a big five-three big man, but his voice was as small as a mosquito: "Ye...ye."
"grandfather."
"Yeah."
......
Someone took the lead and things went very smoothly. The seven people stood up and called Qin Feng a grandfather, and sat back again. I was afraid that they would have no mood to eat and drink this evening.
The punishment here is over, everyone’s sight falls back to Qin Feng’s three people. Zhao Bin and Liu Ming know that this bottle of wine can’t escape. The dry cui also learns Qin Feng, and he leans on the stool and looks up. I want to pretend to be a hero, and I feel the feeling of being full of enthusiasm and sorrow.
As a result, they just couldn't hold it when they had two mouthfuls. The violent whole bottle of white wine was poured into the stomach for the first time. The eyes of the throat and the burning of the stomach seemed to be burning. I got down.
Instantly transformed from a generation of heroes into a red-faced prawns.
Keke!
The two eventually insisted on drinking a bottle of white wine. When they finished drinking, they coughed. They felt that the whole person was almost out of date, and they were transparent from head to toe.
"It seems that the amount of the two drinks is still OK, come... let's do another bottle." The two empty bottles just put down, Qin Feng also mentioned a bottle of white wine, ‘哗啦啦’’
Speaking of drinking, Qin Feng is really an expert. When he was one year old, he was exposed to beer for the first time. He was three years old and five years old. After ten years old, he basically didn't drink Chinese wine. He liked foreign spirits.
88 degrees Bulgarian Balkan vodka, 90 degrees Linada rum, 92 degrees Scotch whisky, 95 degrees American gold ale, and Qin Feng is now the favorite 96 degree Polish distillation vodka.
Compared with these super spirits, this bottle of 53-degree flying Maotai is in the mouth of Qin Feng. It is really like drinking beer. It takes a whole bottle of the bottle to feel the intensity.