Lao Wang also drank a lot, but a little girl looked at him eagerly, and there was no way he could avoid it.
He laughed twice and said: "Mr. Lan, can you do it? Don't force yourself."
"Of course I can do it, Lao Wang is afraid that you can't."
A bunch of rough guys started joking around again.
"Old Wang, I can't do it anymore."
"Since last year, Lao Wang has been able to do it for a while, but then he can't do it for a while. He has been scolded by his wife all the time."
There was constant ridicule and dirty jokes.
Lan Xinyan's face was not red and her heart was not beating. She stood there as motionless as a mountain, and she seemed to have the demeanor of riding alone and charging into the formation.
Under the invisible pressure, Lao Wang finally nodded in agreement, his smile was a little ugly: "Mr. Lan, I don't think we should do this kind of internal friction. There are still several village cadres waiting for you to toast. What's more,
You are a lesbian after all."
Lan Xinyan rolled her eyes and said with a sweet smile: "Okay, Lao Wang still has the style. No matter how strong we women are, we can't block the glory of this man. Let's do this. Mr. Zhao and I will each drink half, don't you think so?"
In this way, both of them drank, and Lao Wang didn't have to return the favor later.
Lao Wang thought for a while and felt that this idea was better than drinking a bowl alone. He nodded in agreement.
The wine bottle was lowered, and he poured a small bowl filled with more than three ounces of wine.
Lan Xinyan shared her wine with Zhao Tianyou equally, and they drank it in one gulp while looking at Lao Wang without blinking.
Lao Wang gritted his teeth and did it in one breath, and his dark face turned red.
Zhao Tianyou sat down and whispered: "Xinyan, please stop drinking."
"Boy, don't worry. This is about drinking with all your might. As long as you knock one over first, the others won't dare to jump out again."
"It makes sense. It's very similar to street fighting. I learned from it." Zhao Tianyou said humbly.
Lan Xinyan looked back at him and smiled, full of charm.
The next step slowed down a lot, but one thing still jumped out. He was Niu San from Niujia Village. He was the village chief and came to the meeting instead of the village party secretary.
Zhao Tianyou had already had a drink with him, but Niu San was still not satisfied and wanted to toast him a second time. Zhao Tianyou asked why, and Niu San said, "I'm toasting you on behalf of our village party secretary."
"Forget it. Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities to go to Niujia Village in the future."
"That won't work." Niu San squinted and said, "Our village party secretary had something to do and asked me to take his place. How can I represent our top leader?"
"Yes, Mr. Zhao must drink."
"It's just that it wouldn't be fun if you didn't drink. So what's the saying--"
"As the saying goes, don't mistake the village chief for a cadre. Mr. Zhao, you can't make this mistake." Gu Weicheng corrected him seriously.
The secretary spoke, and everyone started cheering, making the scene lively again.
Zhao Tianyou used Qigong to dissolve a lot of wine, but the remaining wine was still uncomfortable in his stomach, so he took the time to go to the bathroom.
Zhao Tianyou turned on the faucet loudly, then used his strength to make his stomach muscles contract. He vomited for a while, and finally vomited out the remaining half a kilogram of wine.
This vomiting immediately made people feel refreshed. Zhao Tianyou returned to the table and found that Lan Xinyan and Niu Sanmao were having sex at that moment.
Niu San is actually pretending to be a hero. He only wants to be the village party secretary, but has not been able to get the job for several years. This time he decided to show his face at the wine party so that he could register with Secretary Gu.
Neither of them are weak, Niu San still has to bite the bullet for the sake of his future future.
No, Lan Xinyan proposed to drink two ounces of a medium cup, and Niu San drank it down in one sip. He felt the alcohol was so strong that he almost vomited.
Lan Xinyan put down her empty wine glass and said, "Village Chief Niu, I've always regarded you as a cadre, so come here and let me respect you."
Don't think that the village chief is not a cadre. Niu San was brought to tears again. He gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Lan, do you really want to drink with me?"
"Of course."
"Just now we had two drinks in a row, and you responded in return. I think you should take a break." The two started a drinking fight, and the people next to them started to boo. Finally, Lan Xinyan found the best reason: "Niucun
Chief, this time you should accept my reply on behalf of the village party secretary."
Yes, Niu San kept toasting on behalf of the party secretary, so he should accept the toast in return.
Niu San pinched his own thigh secretly, thinking to himself, why am I representing that guy? That guy gets one more vote from me in every election, so why am I representing him? I am making myself uncomfortable.
Being forced into this situation, Niu San had no choice but to do it.
As soon as the glass of wine was gone, Niu San got cold and fell asleep on the table.
The quality of wine determines one's character. These two young men have never had a drink since the beginning. This is the first time for Gu Weicheng to see such a good drinker.
Generally speaking, people in their twenties are motivated to drink and recover quickly, but they are not stable.
People in their forties are the most stable when drinking, but now even Niu San has fallen, and no one at the wine table dares to charge again.
Gu Weicheng praised it from the bottom of his heart and asked the waiter to cook some rice. The group ate some rice and dispersed.
As soon as Zhao Tianyou went out, Lan Xinyan staggered and fell into his arms.
Zhao Tianyou had no choice but to carry her back to Lan's house.
Back in the compound, Lan Long and Lan Hu were practicing martial arts. When they saw Lan Xinyan coming back drunk, the brothers suddenly became angry.
"Why did you make my sister drink?"
"Why do you feed my sister?"
Zhao Tianyou had the ancestors of the Lan family passing on his martial arts, and his martial arts value soared, so he naturally didn't take Blue Dragon and Blue Tiger seriously either.
"It was the village cadres who wanted to persuade her to drink, but I didn't persuade them."
"Boy, you have no conscience, I only drank it because of you." Lan Xinyan, who was sitting on her back, suddenly cursed.
Lan Long winked, Lan Hu helped his sister down, and the brothers gathered around her in a fan shape.
Lan Long couldn't stand the way Zhao Tianyou was so angry. He had already wanted to teach him a lesson, but Lan Hu couldn't bear what he said. The air became dry and solid, and the battle was about to break out.
Zhao Tianyou said nonchalantly: "I'm telling the truth. If you want to do it, I will practice with you."
Lan Hu said in a childish voice: "Brother-in-law, I must beat you on behalf of my sister."
Zhao Tianyou smiled: "Boy, why do you want to beat me? Give me a reason first."
"Because you bullied my sister."
"That's right." Zhao Tianyou lowered his head and said with a smile, "Then I'll break off the engagement, so that at least your sister won't be bullied by me."
"No, my dad didn't agree, and neither did my sister." Lan Hu refused.
"That's alright, your sister will become my wife sooner or later. What do you, a little brat, care about our couple's affairs? Get out of here." Zhao Tianyou said, kicking Lan Hu in the stomach and knocking him down.
On the ground.
Lan Hu cried loudly and hid behind his sister in fright.
The blue dragon became angry, and he punched out with a sound of breaking through the air.
"Boy, you are tired of living."
Zhao Tianyou grasped Blue Dragon's fist, and his powerful inner energy dissipated the opponent's powerful strength. His body did not move at all, and Blue Dragon took a step back.
"Uncle, I will treat your sister well, and you don't have to worry about my family affairs." Anyway, after drinking, Zhao Tianyou's rogue nature was completely exposed, and he spoke unscrupulously.
The blue dragon was completely angry. He punched and kicked, and the attack was like a violent storm.
Zhao Tianyou continued to fight with ease and ease. He ducked behind Lan Long, blocked his punch and said, "Brother, I'm going to fight back."
Lan Long kneeled under Zhao Tianyou's ribs.
The impact was so strong and heavy that Zhao Tianyou was hurt by the impact. In anger, he looked like a butterfly piercing a flower, and struck the blue dragon on the chest with his palm.
Lan Xinyan exclaimed: "Brother, hide quickly, this is the Haotian Palm!"