When Yang Hu saw Lin Feng agreed, he immediately smiled and said: "Xiaoman, your boyfriend is so generous. If this is the case, then if I, brother, do something harsh later, please don't blame me."
Su Xiaoman said angrily: "Yang Hu, if you dare to seduce my boyfriend today, neither of us will be able to do anything in the future!"
Yang Hu smiled lightly and said with a somewhat strange look in his eyes: "Are we friends?"
Su Xiaoman was speechless.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Young Master Yang, don't you want to drink? Why do you need to say these words?"
Yang Hu's eyes flashed with sharpness, and then he said: "Come on, drink!"
With that said, he placed two bottles of foreign wine in front of Lin Feng.
"How to drink?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.
Lin Feng's words were obviously provocative.
After hearing this, Yang Hu immediately shouted: "How do you want to drink it?"
"Well, there's no point in drinking one cup after another. Why don't we blow it one by one?" Lin Feng said with a somewhat coquettish smile.
As soon as these words came out, all the dandies, big and small, were shocked.
Just kidding, that is foreign wine with a high alcohol content, not boiled water.
Yang Hu was a bit embarrassed to ride a tiger.
Staring at Lin Feng with sharp eyes, Lin Feng was as calm as water.
"Okay, just blow it!"
As he spoke, he picked up the wine bottle.
Lin Feng smiled and picked up the wine bottle. After touching it with Yang Hu, he raised his head and started drinking.
Although Su Xiaoman had known Lin Feng for a long time and knew clearly that Lin Feng's drinking capacity was not just a boast, the girl was still a little worried at this moment, worried that something might happen to Lin Feng.
Therefore, her eyes looked at Lin Feng very worriedly.
In less than three minutes, Lin Feng poured a bottle of wine into his stomach, while Yang Hu only drank less than two-thirds.
Lin Feng put the bottle down without changing his expression. Seeing this, Yang Hu felt a little angry in his heart. He held his breath and drank the last third of the bottle.
"I'm not happy, Mr. Yang, would you like another bottle?"
To be honest, Yang Hu regretted it a little.
Damn it, if I had known that this animal could drink so much, Shabi would have drank like this and that with him.
But he came up with the idea of drinking. If he gave in now, wouldn't he look too incompetent?
Yang Hu is a person who likes face. In his opinion, you can live without anything, but you cannot live without face.
Faced with Lin Feng's clamor, Yang Hu decided to continue.
Another bottle per person.
Lin Feng finished playing again without changing his expression. This time, Yang Hu drank less than half of the drink. It could be seen that he was obviously in a dilemma.
It's not that Yang Hu's drinking capacity is not good, but that he had already drank a lot before Lin Feng came, and this time he and Lin Feng drank another bottle directly. Yang Hu's drinking capacity obviously couldn't bear it.
Lin Feng put down the wine bottle and looked at Yang Hu with a smile.
Resisting the urge to vomit, Yang Hu poured the wine into his stomach with difficulty.
Then there was a big gasp.
Lin Feng asked with a smile: "Young Master Yang, do you still want to continue?"
Yang Hu was just talking, but Wang Qian, who was sitting next to him, suddenly sneered and said, "You can drink, right? Come on, I'll drink with you!"
Lin Feng looked at him and said: "I have never seen anyone slap in the face like you. Of course, what you slapped was not my face, but Mr. Yang's. Why, do you think Mr. Yang can't drink anymore? Or do you think you are better than Mr. Yang?"
Can you drink less?"
"Wang Qian, go away." Yang Hu said with a gloomy look.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Look, who said that Mr. Yang can't do it, you can't do it. Mr. Yang, let's continue to brag?"
"Come on, I'm afraid of you!" Yang Hu shouted.
Soon, two bottles of wine were placed in front of the two of them again.
"Young Master Yang, you are a well-known person in Yangcheng. There is no point in drinking with you. Let's do this. How about we make a bet?" Lin Feng said with a smile.
But for some reason, even though Lin Feng was smiling, Yang Hu felt that Lin Feng's smile was so sinister.
However, what others have said has already been said. If I don't fight, wouldn't I look too cowardly?
If word gets out that he was frightened by an unknown boy, how can he still hang out in Yangcheng in the future?
"Okay, what are you betting on?" Yang Hu said with pretended disdain.
"Compete with who can drink faster, and the winner can ask the loser to do something, of course, it can be anything."
After hearing this, Yang Hu raised his eyebrows and asked: "Anything?"
"Of course, anything!" Lin Feng smiled.
"Come on, I'm afraid of you!"
Lin Feng smiled and raised the wine bottle, touched it with Yang Hu, then raised his head and started to drink crazily into his mouth.
Yang Hu was not to be outdone. It wasn't that he couldn't afford to lose, but the price of losing was too high.
But even if Yang Hu didn't want to lose, the result was that when Lin Feng poured a bottle of wine into his mouth as if he was drinking water, Yang Hu still had one third left, and he had already tried his best.
Unexpectedly, I still lost, and the loss was so miserable.
"You lost!" Lin Feng said with a smile.
"I know!" Yang Hu said unhappily.
"Very good, I know Young Master Yang is an honest and trustworthy person, so let's give Wang Qian a big mouth!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Wang Qian looked at Lin Feng with an extremely angry expression, and even pointed at Lin Feng and shouted: "Are you looking for death?"
Lin Feng ignored him and looked directly at Yang Hu.
To be honest, Yang Hu was a little confused. He had no idea whether it was because of the condition offered by Lin Feng or because he drank so much wine.
Seeing that Yang Hu had not taken action, Lin Feng said with a smile: "I believe that Young Master Yang is definitely a man of his word. If you are not willing, I can do it for you."
"I have the skills!" Yang Hu suddenly shouted.
This is a bit too embarrassing.
"I'm too talkative, Young Master Yang, please take action!" Lin Feng said with a smile.
Yang Hu turned around and looked at Wang Qian. There was a bit of fear and anger in the boy's eyes. The fear was that Yang Hu would really slap him. It was not that he was afraid of pain, but that he felt it was too embarrassing.
Angry, he didn't expect that he would be tricked by the garbage in front of him.
"Young Master Yang, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Hu suddenly took action.
There was a crisp snap.
Several finger prints appeared on Wang Qian's cheek.
Everyone was shocked.
Including Su Xiaoman and Ye Xiaowan.
The two girls looked at Lin Feng as if they were aliens, especially Ye Xiaowan, who looked at Lin Feng like a star-chasing girl meeting her idol.
Wang Qian was stunned and covered his face that had just been beaten. After being silent for a while, he shouted angrily: "Fuck you, I'll kill you!"
With that said, he suddenly rushed towards Lin Feng.