Yes, the wine of the Qimu family is all in barrels.

In this way, it can also be seen that the people in the Qimu family should be extremely capable of drinking.

"Well, can you listen to me? ”

Yang Xiaolei took the wine barrel and said to the people who were waiting for the wine.

Yang Xiaolei's behavior let this group of people also know who he is, so when Yang Xiaolei spoke, everyone stopped their movements.

"Seeing that you are eating so well, can I have some wine with you?"

Yang Xiaolei looked at the people in the hall and said with an inquiring look in his eyes.

As soon as Qimuka heard Yang Xiaolei's words, he immediately shouted in surprise.

"No!"

Qimuka is worried about Yang Xiaolei because his people are all very good at drinking.

In their eyes, drinking alcohol is like drinking water.

That's why they drink from the barrel.

"Don't talk yet, I'm in love with everyone, I must drink this wine. ”

Yang Xiaolei frowned slightly, and then said towards Qimuka.

"This ......"

When Qimuka heard Yang Xiaolei's words, he didn't dare to continue to refute.

"Boy, you're going to drink with us?"

The bearded man looked at Yang Xiaolei and said with a playful look in his eyes.

He is from Qimuka's side, so he will question Yang Xiaolei.

He didn't want Yang Xiaolei to be embarrassed in this group of people, and he was kind.

"Do you know the rules of our clan? a barrel of wine is nothing, you have to drink it all the time. ”

"Can you drink?"

Speaking of this, the bearded man stared at Yang Xiaolei and asked.

What he meant was to let Yang Xiaolei retreat from the difficulty, and not to come up and be embarrassed in vain.

"Hehe, young people nowadays are bold. ”

"But people have said they want to drink with us, how can you stop them?"

"Like, what's wrong with a little drink? I think this kid is in love with us. ”

"Let's not talk about the fate, the wine and character, since you want to cooperate with us, boy, let's see how much you drink. ”

After Yang Xiaolei said that he wanted to drink with this group of people, the people present began to persuade them to drink.

Yang Xiaolei, who was smiling and did not change his expression at all, was like a little sheep in the eyes of everyone.

The amount of alcohol they drink is so much that even they themselves are afraid.

But Yang Xiaolei, an ignorant child, actually wanted to drink with them.

Therefore, in order to prevent Yang Xiaolei from escaping halfway, they must first set the rules.

"Hehe, this group of people is going to be unlucky, they don't know that my Regodo can drink. ”

Fat Dun looked at this group of people with a joke in his eyes, and when he heard the word wine, he knew what Yang Xiaolei's plan was.

And Yang Xiaolei's alcohol consumption is basically a bottomless pit.

"Since everyone has set the rules, then I can't just tell you in vain. ”

"If we're going to drink, if I can get everyone here drunk, then what's the point?"

"I will definitely not end up, you can rest assured, but since everyone knows that I am drinking with you with a purpose, please give me a face. ”

Yang Xiaolei has said so much, and finally got to the point.

And Qimuka now understands what Yang Xiaolei is going to do.

However, he was already smiling bitterly in his heart, this method would definitely not work. Among the people present, there was a leader of a subordinate tribe whose name was Qimushan, and the amount of alcohol was really good.

From the birth of Hachikika to the present, this person has not been drunk once.

It's not that he doesn't drink, it's that the horror of him is that he can drink all the time.

Such a perverted person is on the scene, how could Yang Xiaolei have drunk the other party?

So at this time, Qimuka was already thinking that if Yang Xiaolei lost, then he really had to use force to solve this matter.

"Hehe, the kid does have the guts, this is going to fight us. ”

"It's a pity, I'm still too young, and if I'm a little more mature, it's good to find something else. ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a crazy young man, what do you think of Qimu Mountain?"

At this time, a middle-aged man looked at a middle-aged man next to him.

The middle-aged man looked suave and didn't have the insolence of the others.

"Hehe, in other things, maybe I'm not as good as him, but in the matter of drinking, I've never served anyone!"

Qimushan opened his mouth and responded.

"So, you promised me?"

Yang Xiaolei still looked at everyone with a smile on his face, as long as his request was agreed.

"I promised you!"

Qimushan said very atmosphericly.

"Qimu Mountain is here, we can still be afraid. ”

"I haven't drunk alcohol for a long time, and the family is strictly controlled. ”

"Let's not get drunk this time. ”

After agreeing to Yang Xiaolei, everyone was also very excited.

The races that can drink alcohol are basically addicted to alcohol, otherwise why would they drink so well?

The next moment, under the leadership of Yang Xiaolei, the competition to test the amount of wine finally began.

……

In the afternoon, Qi Mushan, who claimed to have never lost to anyone in drinking, was already as red as a monkey's butt at this time.

As for the others, they were lying on the ground, and they were lying on the table.

Drunk, I can't describe the scene at this time, and the annihilation of the whole army is still relatively vivid.

"How much did you drink?"

The driver, Xiao Liu, couldn't stand this scene, so he said that he was going to rest halfway.

After driving early in the morning, he was indeed tired.

At this time, Xiao Liu, who had finished resting, looked at the wine barrels outside the door that could not be counted, and sighed.

"Let's see, let's see if Brother Lei can drink it. ”

Seeing Xiao Liu coming, Fat Dun immediately beckoned to Xiao Liu and said.

Xiao Liu hurriedly walked over and saw the scene in the house, and he was shocked.

"That's it, and if there's anyone who is drunk?"

Xiao Liu, who was extremely shocked, pointed to the two figures in the room who were still drinking.

"What's this, don't you see that the two of them are in the white-hot stage?"

Fat Dun stretched out his hand and moved, and then said proudly.

In this battle at the wine table, he saw it from beginning to end, and he was the person with the most right to speak here.

As for Qimuka, his admiration for Yang Xiaolei in his heart now is like a surging river, endless.

Being able to drink his people like this is not something that ordinary people can do.

In particular, Yang Xiaolei is now fighting with Qimu Mountain, which has the best amount of wine in the Qimu family.

That's a person who doesn't get drunk no matter how much he drinks, but now he is also blushing and his neck is thick.

This amount of alcohol alone is enough to make Qimuka admire Yang Xiaolei incomparably. "Drink!".

Qimu Mountain is already at the end of the crossbow at this time.

On the other hand, Yang Xiaolei on the opposite side still looked as usual, and he couldn't see the appearance of drinking at all.