Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Wines
"You really want to drink with me?" Tang Hao also became serious and was reborn for a lifetime. He was not afraid of anyone.
"Come on."
Yang Lan was extremely sure and even gave a wink. Everyone knew what it meant, that was to call Lin Yashi, and then he provocatively added: "If you are a man."
"Waiter, serve a big bowl."
Tang Hao became angry, a technical mate, who dared to fight with him for drinking. It was outrageous. He waved his hand and was as generous as a Northeastern man: "I'll tell you first that I'll drink until someone falls down today, and this is what you picked up."
"hey-hey!"
Yang Lan looked like a conspiracy succeeding and said, "Who is afraid of whom."
Before he could finish, he paused and he winked again: "Mr. Lin, be a witness."
"Stop drinking." Lin Yashi didn't know whether she was trying not to drink or caring about Tang Hao. In short, after she finished speaking, her face turned red and she lowered her head.
"Sister, what are you worried about?"
Lin Yali was cheering and venting: "Even if she is drunk, there are so many people here, are you afraid that no one will send them back?"
"snort!"
Lin Yashi was so angry that her sister was promoting her affairs with Tang Hao everywhere. The account had not been settled properly. Now she stood up again to join in the fun. Didn’t she think the scene was not messy enough and glared at her sister fiercely. She couldn’t say anything in public.
No matter what I persuaded and said, I did not stop the occurrence of drinking!
Look, Li Shijie, Tang Wutao and others came over. The two of them had the first-class ability to join in the fun. Ordinary people really couldn't do this at the same time. They were picking up a bottle of white wine alone. The heating was obvious. If you drink yours, we pour ours.
Dele, two people pouring wine in vain, which is much easier.
A five-star hotel. The big bowls come from there. It is not a big bargain, it is not that rude, and the largest bowl is not as big as a bowl for normal meals. However, a bowl of white wine should be at least two or three taels, and it will not exceed five taels for the day.
"Let's make a decision first. No drop can overflow. If it overflows, a bowl of fine." Tang Hao was so cruel, he was so stupid that his uncle could tolerate it, but his aunt could not. He swears that if Yang Lan, the guy who deserves his life, he would have a false surname.
"You said."
Yang Lan obviously agreed to this rule. Then he added one more: "You can't breathe. You can't breathe from putting the mouth of the bowl to your mouth. You must drink it all in one breath, otherwise you will also be fined one."
"You said."
Tang Haotian is not afraid of the earth. He will fall to the ground after he is over, and then he will have a severe headache tomorrow. Although he still has important things to do tomorrow, he is also a gesture of sacrificing his life to accompany a gentleman.
Sometimes people should have the spirit of giving up everything!
Especially for a successful person, you should give up everything. Of course, you are not blindly giving up, otherwise people will regard you as an idiot.
In the bar, facing someone like Yang Lan, the chance of having to laugh to the end is not 90%, or 80%. What are you afraid of?
Obviously, the movements on their side attracted a lot of people's attention. Several tables nearby found that everyone who was curious and liked to join in the fun rushed over and cheered up next to him.
"Come on, let's go first."
Yang Lan was very proactive and untied the tie, which was to heat it up, and a smile appeared on the untied part of his mouth.
"Go one!"
Tang Hao had already done all the preparations. He wore a suit that he had not worn several times for many years. Today, he wore all kinds of inconveniences of this orthodox clothing. He had taken it off strongly and stuffed it into Lin Yashi's hand. The result was that the latter rolled his eyes. But as a man, he glared back and ignored it, put it on his hands, put it to his mouth, and added an extra sentence: "Remember the previous rules."
"I'm afraid you'll forget it." Yang Lan continued to provoke.
"Himmer...Himmer..."
After three consecutive tones, after drinking a bowl of white wine, the throat is hot, the pores in the body are wide open, and all kinds of uncomfortable feelings are so uncomfortable that you have to swallow it back. Spitting it out is not just as simple as embarrassing, but also a heavier fine.
There are some rules that need not be explained in this kind of wine-fighting occasion. When fighting, if you spit it out, even if it overflows, you will have to be punished for wine.
“Hohuh!”
Tang Hao took three consecutive breaths. Today's white wine is a high-end product, and the degree is not low. Drinking a large bowl at one breath is really a pain for him, a southerner. He opened his mouth and kept exhaling, and then turned the bowl over, without a drop left. He just looked at Yang Lan quietly, and the meaning was obvious: "Hurry up, kid."
Yang Lan didn't have eyes. Although the bowl was blocked by the sight, she saw that Tang Hao had finished drinking. She accelerated and almost choked. She finally drank all the bowls and breathed a sigh of relief. He was also suffering, but this kind of sin was nothing to him, a northerner.
"Pull the wine and come back." Tang Hao smiled and signaled to pour the wine.
"Get orders."
Li Shijie smiled coldly, and he was completely a mentality of watching the show, pouring wine quickly.
"I said Mr. Yang, can you hold on?" Tang Wutao is not a good guy, he makes fun of people one by one.
"Hurry up, kid." Yang Lan replied angrily. He was choked just now, and now his throat was feeling uncomfortable. He even talked to him specifically. Wouldn't it make him even more uncomfortable?
"Damn, our Mr. Yang is so powerful?"
"Snatch pigs and eat tigers."
"What's going on?"
"Mr. Yang and I have drunk several times, but he said he couldn't drink it after just two glasses. Now he finally understands that there is a huge amount of it at all."
I have to say that Yang Lan is quite capable of pretending. She usually says that she can’t drink alcohol, but after the next bowl, her face is just a little red, which is enough to show that she is definitely an awesome person who can’t bear a pound of 80 ounces.
"No, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." Tang Hao naturally heard the discussion, and had drunk alcohol with Yang Lan before, but he didn't expect that he would be deceived by this kid.
"Hehe...each each other." Yang Lan was very proud.
"Then keep going."
"Continue, why don't you continue?" Yang Lan would not admit defeat.
Another bowl of food.
"ah!"
The scream belonged to Yang Lan. He was drinking wine, but unexpectedly, his feet were stepped on, and the pain was so painful that he shook his hands and couldn't hold the bowl firmly.
It turned out to be a slump!
"Ha ha!"
Tang Hao laughed loudly, drank all the wine in one breath, and then looked at Yang Lan. The meaning was obvious, so he punished the bar.
He has never been afraid of others when using evil tricks, and can even be called the ancestor of using evil tricks. Yang Lan is still a little more tender when playing with him.
......(To be continued.(.))
Chapter completed!