Several servants each pushed a dining cart over, with boxes of wine, white, red, yellow, and beer on it. Bottles of these were placed on the long dining table, which was quickly filled.
Fan Jianqiang and Dongfang Xiangchen stood at the table respectively.
Ouyang Longhua said: "We can start now."
Fan Jianqiang said with a smile: "Red wine is drunk by women for beauty, rice wine is drunk by cooks for cooking, beer has no taste at all, and only white wine is drunk by men."
He reached out and picked up a tall bottle of Erguotou and said, "That's it! Mr. Dongfang, I'll do it first out of respect."
Fan Qianqiang unscrewed the cap of the bottle and drank from the mouth of the bottle.
Dongfang Xiangchen snorted coldly, took out a bottle of the same Erguotou, raised his head and drank.
“Good drinker.”
Fan Jianqiang put down the empty bottle first, and Cheng Yingjie praised it and extended his thumb.
Fan Jianqiang put one hand in his trouser pocket and used the purifying light on himself to eliminate the alcohol in the strong wine.
This wine is indeed very strong. Fan Jianqiang chose high-strength liquor because his purifying light can effectively expel alcohol. He had previously guessed that Ouyang Longhua knew how to use Qi to expel the wine, but he thought that even if he could expel the alcohol
, it always has to go through the body, especially his throat, so just use strong alcohol to fight him.
Sure enough, Dongfang Xiangchen's face immediately turned red after drinking the one-pound bottle of Erguotou.
Fan Qiangqiang smiled and pointed at the servant, asking him to open another bottle of white wine. This time he took a bottle of Wuliangye and poured it into his mouth again.
The eighth elder of the Dongfang family deliberately stood behind Fan Jianqiang to observe. He couldn't help but be surprised when he didn't see any part of Fan Jianqiang's body draining alcohol.
Discharging wine also requires the circulation of Qi, which takes some time. Fan Jianqiang did not wait for him. While drinking, he used the light of purification. As soon as he finished drinking, he immediately asked the servant to open the third bottle of Kweichow Moutai.
, drank it down as if drinking water.
At this time, Dongfang Xiangchen was still drinking the second bottle.
It's a matter of judgment. Unfortunately, this competition is not about speed, but about quantity.
After draining the third bottle, Fan Jianqiang still seemed to have no reaction. He asked the servant to open a bottle of Jian Nanchun, drank it all in one go, wiped his mouth, pretended to like it, and praised: "Actually, Erguotou is still good enough.
Is there any vodka? Open me a bottle of vodka!"
At this time, Dongfang Xiangchen had just finished his third bottle of Moutai.
Fan Jianqiang raised the fifth bottle of vodka with an alcohol content of 70% and continued to blow at the mouth of the bottle.
Everyone else is already going crazy. If you just drink five bottles of liquor, won’t your stomach rot? Ordinary people would have to go to the hospital immediately after drinking one bottle, let alone five bottles.
Dongfang Xiangchen's face was as red as a cooked shrimp.
"This wine is not good. It's like alcohol mixed with water. It has no taste. Our Chinese wine is better. Let's get another box of Erguotou like that just now!"
After saying this, everyone couldn't help but swallowed.
Dongfang Xiangchen had already raised the fourth bottle of Jian Nanchun.
Fan Jianqiang was not in a hurry to continue drinking, and asked the servant: "Is there a big cup for draft beer drinkers that can hold five kilograms of wine?"
The servant glanced at Ouyang Longhua, who had a complicated expression and said, "Go and get it."
Soon, two big cups were brought up. Fan Jianqiang looked at Dongfang Xiangchen, who was blushing and thick-necked, with a smile, pointed at the half-full bottle of Jian Nanchun in his hand, and said: "Mr. Dongfang, it's okay, I can wait for you, you still have a bottle."
Seven hundred and fifty milliliters of vodka."
Fan Jianqiang put the huge cup in front of him, then took out a bottle of foreign wine with unintelligible foreign characters, another bottle of Fenjiu in a blue and white porcelain bottle, another bottle of Lafite red wine, and finally a bottle of Erguotou
, placed four bottles of different wines in front of him, and then pointed at Dongfang Xiangchen, meaning that you should also get the same wine.
Dongfang Xiangchen was shocked. He saw that Fan Jianqiang seemed to be fine. How could he not be surprised? Even if the other party used his true energy to expel the wine, it at least proved that the other party's true energy cultivation was much stronger than his own.
However, when he turned his eyes to the eighth elder, the eighth elder slowly shook his head with a shocked look on his face. Dongfang Xiangchen was even more horrified, why! He didn't drain the wine? Could it be that he drank five bottles of white wine forcefully?
Belly? His belly and stomach are made of metal?
Dongfang Xiangchen put down Jian Nanchun and drank all of it. With a gloomy expression on his face, he took the vodka handed over by the servant.
It was one and a half kilograms, and it was still 70 degrees. Dongfang Xiangchen felt like his stomach was on fire. He couldn't hold it anymore. As Fan Jian said, although he could pass the alcohol, it was equivalent to not drinking, but after all, the alcohol
It was still spinning in my stomach, and it was all filled with white wine.
But Fan Jianqiang is different. He uses purifying light to get rid of alcohol, which is directly equivalent to drinking water.
This difference is like a flintlock gun that requires a fuse to be lit, and a modern gun that fires bullets.
Fan Jianqiang slowly poured the Erguotou, red wine, Fenjiu, and foreign wine into the large wine glass.
Mix the wine in this way and add up to four kilograms.
Duan Yu and Xiao Feng in The Legend of The Dragon were having a drinking contest at Xinghua Tower. Xiao Feng asked for twenty kilograms of water and wine, which scared the bartender and other onlookers. How can water and wine be compared with today's liquor? What if Fan Qianqiang had another chance?
After drinking the four kilograms of mixed wine, the total amount was more than nine kilograms! Even if Xiao Feng was reincarnated and traveled through time in front of him, he would still have to clasp his fists and say that he was defeated.
Even Cheng Leijiang couldn't sit still anymore. The old man stood up, stared at the five-pound draft beer bottle, and said: "Boy, you are risking your life to marry this girl!
It’s not surprising that if you drink the wine mixed like this, your intestines will be torn to pieces!”
Fan Qiangqiang said with a smile: "There is a saying from the ancients that is very romantic. If you die under peonies, you will be charming even if you are a ghost. Miss Ouyang is as beautiful as a fairy. Even if there is arsenic in this wine, I will drink it without frowning!"
Cheng Leijiang glanced at Ouyang Xi and said: "This little girl is indeed one of a kind in beauty. It is not unfair to say that she is as beautiful as a fairy. However, for men, the word sex is a knife in their head, and women
, as long as you can have children, why do you need to be so beautiful?"
Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said: "Mr. Cheng, what are your thoughts? If you said this on the Internet, you would probably be drowned in saliva. Brother Yingjie, do you think I am right?"
Cheng Yingjie's eyes were strange and he was trying not to laugh. No one here, including Ouyang Longhua, dared to say that to Mr. Cheng, only Mr. Fan dared to say it. However, Mr. Cheng was still smiling and showed no sign of anger.
"Since ancient times, heroes have struggled with beauty. The head of the Ouyang family is clearly trying to make things difficult for you. He has asked you five questions like this. This means that you are extremely talented and can actually win two games. I wonder what you will do with the next two!"
"Haha, Mr. Cheng, why did you announce my victory in advance? Mr. Dongfang may not lose."
"He drinks slower than you and his face is as red as a monkey's butt. Isn't this a sure defeat?"
The two of them sang together, and Dongfang Xiangchen was so excited that he didn't get choked up. In fact, Cheng Leijiang's opposition to Dongfang Xiangchen was partly due to jealousy. It didn't matter that Dongfang Mu's successor was beautiful and unrestrained. In this position, no one could
You don't have to rely on appearance to make a living. What's important is that Dongfang Xiangchen is indeed very good. At the age of twenty-five, he is a master of ancient martial arts.
Their talents are all extremely outstanding. If you compare Cheng Yingjie with him, there is no comparison at all. His eldest son Cheng Xuran died of illness in his early years. His only remaining son Cheng Zonglie gave birth to as many as five, but there was only one
One son, Mei Lan, Ju Zhu and four daughters. The direct line of the Cheng family is very thin. However, Cheng Yingjie is just a middle-aged man. It would be strange for the old man not to be jealous.
Dongfang Xiangchen finally drank the fifth bottle of vodka.
Fan Jianqiang smiled and pointed at the four empty wine bottles in front of him and made a gesture of invitation.
Dongfang Xiangchen was filled with resentment. This country bumpkin came out and interfered. If he lost this game, he would definitely win the next two games.
No matter what, even if he has the support of old man Cheng, who relies on his old age to sell his old age, he will have to kill him in order to satisfy his hatred!
Old man Cheng, don't be complacent. How many years do you still have to live?! Your Cheng family is such a rubbish heir. When this young master takes control of the Dongfang family, you will be the first to deal with your Cheng family!
Mix white wine, red wine, and foreign wine together to drink. This way of drinking is really thrilling.
Fan Jianqiang no longer took the lead this time, but raised his cup and drank slowly while looking at Dongfang Xiangchen.
When he drank a third of the drink, Dongfang Xiangchen's face suddenly turned from red to white, and his chest became more and more heaving. The Sixth Elder said in shock: "Seventh Young Master, don't show off."
There was dense cold sweat on his handsome face.
The sixth elder knew something was wrong and immediately grabbed his cup. Dongfang Xiangchen's face became increasingly pale. The sixth elder and the eighth elder immediately helped Dongfang Xiangchen, who was already weak, to sit down. The two elders were on the left and the right.
, they took action respectively, and placed their palms on his chest, inputting the true energy to help him heal his injuries.
Fan Jianqiang's first reaction was to step forward to help, but after putting down the big wine glass, he gave up this plan. The conflict between him and Dongfang Xiangchen was impossible to reconcile. The ancients said that there are two kinds of hatred in the world that are irreconcilable.
The second one is the hatred for killing his father, and the second one is the hatred for taking away his wife. Don’t you have a hatred towards him for taking away his wife? Save him? Not only will your secret cards be exposed, but it will also be impossible to resolve the hatred, so you might as well let him go.
In the third game, Fan Jianqiang won again.
The fourth game, manipulate a stock!
Fan Jianqiang confessed to everyone and hurried to the toilet. In this scene, he drank a total of six and a half kilograms of wine. Even though the light of purification protected the body's organs and drove away the alcohol, so much wine was still in his eyes.
My belly felt bloated and uncomfortable.
This bubble of urine is really flowing down three thousand feet, and it seems that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky.
After paying the water bill, Fan Jianqiang entered Apando's space, replaced him with Huang Wei, and entered the Washing Lake. After his physical strength recovered, he came out and replaced Huang Wei.
As soon as he walked out of the toilet, he saw Cheng Yingjie standing outside, tut-tutting and laughing: "You are really drunk. You drank more than six kilograms of different kinds of wine, but you are still so calm and don't react at all."
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Fan Qianqiang smiled and said, "Worship me, right?"
"My admiration for you is like a surging river, endless."
Fan Jianqiang laughed and said, "I like it."
Cheng Yingjie said: "To get down to business, grandpa just told me that in the fourth contest, it is not convenient for him to take action, so we can only do this one step."
Fan Jianqiang said: "Of course, there is no way I can win the fourth game. I plan to give up directly to avoid wasting time."
Cheng Yingjie said solemnly: "Then you will tie with Dongfang Xiangchen again. In the fifth game, what are you going to do?"
"I need detailed information about the Sumari pirates. The more detailed the better."
Cheng Yingjie said awkwardly: "We may not be able to help you."
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, even if Ouyang Longhua refuses to tell me, I have other channels."