In the evening, all the members of the delegations of both sides attended the banquet, and the three members of the drinking team on the Huaguo side finally came on the stage.

Zhang Huzi rubbed his hands excitedly, and there was an unbearable itch.

Li Erjin also took out an eager expression.

It's finally time for them to play.

Only Chen Daoan is quiet, with the demeanor of a master.

At the banquet, 53 degrees of Moutai wine was prepared, and Wan Feng told the delegation at the beginning that Maozi didn't like to drink sauce-flavored wine, and he just served the second pot.

Besides, what kind of liquor is Moutai at 53 degrees, and the two-pot head at 62 degrees is for Maozi to taste.

But when I think of drinking with hair, I'm afraid it's a toast.

Those generals who can drink are okay, and those who can't drink about two cups of 62 degrees of two pots will be tilted, and this dish will fall down without a few bites.

So the banquet was first 53 degrees of Moutai.

Wait for the stomachs of these generals of Huaguo to be almost stretched, and then change to the red star second pot head.

Now everyone is ready to eat, the wine is also opened and filled with crystal cups, and the room is filled with the aroma of wine.

Andreevich stood up and raised his glass and said loudly: "Those who don't drink are not men, and if they are women, go aside." ”

This is too special to bully people, there are really people here who don't drink, but how to go to the side, isn't that a girl!

But one guy really ran away.

You can figure out who it is with your knees.

Originally, Wan Feng was ready to sacrifice, if he didn't lie down, don't think about coming down.

Who knew that Andreevich would play like this, and it would be strange if he didn't end up, as for whether it was a girl?

Anyway, Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan said that he was a gentleman, and he really didn't care what others thought of him.

He doesn't care, but the generals of Huaguo care, and this delegation comes out with a girl?

Someone has already made up his mind to kill someone who has willingly degenerated into a girl after the banquet is over.

Seeing that someone really went to the side, a sneer hung on the corner of Andreevich's mouth.

Wan Feng didn't care, he secretly sympathized with him in his stomach, and he didn't know if you could laugh later.

"Today, China and the Soviet Union are gathered together, for the sake of the friendship between the two countries, today is not... What did you Hua Guo say?"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!" replied with a smile on his beard.

"Yes, if you don't get drunk, you have to do a few of us, I'll do one first!"

As soon as Andreevich finished speaking, he tilted his neck, and two or two glasses of wine poured into his throat.

Andreevich did it, and so did the people on the Soviet side.

The guests are all dry, and the host has no reason not to do it.

Whether you can drink it or not, you have drained the wine in your glass.

Dimitri felt familiar when he saw a middle-aged officer sitting in the last seat of Huaguo, and he didn't remember who it was after thinking for a long time.

Just like Chinese people look at foreigners with blind faces, Mao Zi looks at Chinese people almost the same way, although Dimitri looks at Chen Dao familiarly, but he just doesn't remember who he is.

Mao Zi drank a glass of wine, smashed it, smashed it, and nodded again and again: "This wine is delicious, but it doesn't seem to be strong enough!"

"It is estimated that three glasses of this wine will have to be poured down by the Chinese. "Someone on the Soviet side whispered.

Wan Feng sat on the side holding a plate of peanuts and chewed on them.

He could understand Russian, and of course he knew what these people were saying.

Fifty-three degrees of wine, what is it strong.

As far as Wan Feng, a person who doesn't drink, drank the three whites of 60 degrees in Longjiang in his last life.

The wine was poured into the bowl, and a match was struck over the wine bowl, and the fire was raised.

Just this fifty-three degree wine, Wan Feng didn't look down on it, and lit it to make a box of matches.

The other party said that there were exits from Huaguo after three cups, but it was true, and there were indeed a few generals who did not drink well.

Not everyone in the army can drink.

These people who can't drink Wan Feng secretly told them in advance, eat and drink slowly at the banquet, first stretch his stomach almost before talking, and then drink two cups and pretend that he can't withdraw quickly, he really wants to drink so much.

After drinking the first glass of wine, you can see that the generals of Huaguo are not idle, and the chopsticks in their hands are not idle, and they are constantly pulling into their stomachs.

Wan Feng, who watched it, almost laughed.

They know very well that the second cup will not be able to say when it will come, and if there is another cup, they should be crooked, and this stomach is not yet in trouble.

Under normal circumstances, the other party takes the lead in consolidating one first, so Huaguo should take the lead in getting the second one.

But no one on the Huaguo side took the lead, not even the people from the drinking team.

This is, of course, to put the second glass of wine back as much as possible, so that the generals can eat more first.

When it's almost here, roll up your arms and go into battle.

The people on the Su side looked at Huaguo, although these people were not embarrassed to eat, but the chopsticks in their hands did not stop, and they were a little confused.

Later, when I thought about it, probably people use chopsticks to eat like this, unlike when they use knives and forks for a long time to fork them all at once.

In this way, there was a gap of seven or eight minutes between the first glass of wine and the second glass.

The people in the army eat quickly, and seven or eight minutes is almost the same.

Li Erjin saw that the frequency of the chopsticks dancing in the hands of the generals slowed down, and he felt that he almost stood up.

After a few polite words, he did.

So, the second glass of wine was finally drunk.

The interval between the third cups was short, about five or six minutes, and a general Maozi got up and raised his glass.

After three cups of Moutai, there were several generals on the Huaguo side who were 'no good' and were supported by the orderlies.

The Soviet generals let out a burst of laughter with insolence.

This laughter was indeed presumptuous, and it did not hide their contempt for the Chinese general and their own pride.

Zhang Huzi was a little annoyed by the unbridled laughter of the Soviet generals, stood up, and raised his cup.

"This cup is so small, come on!

Zhang Huzi shouted out for a half-catty cup, and a few more generals on Huaguo's side fell. ’

Zhu Guoxiong and Chen Hu also retreated, and there were only three members of the drinking team left at the wine table.

A large crystal cup that can hold half a pound of wine came up.

Zhang Huzi poured a cup.

He wouldn't say anything, just say Cheers, and then tilt his neck, and a glass of wine was stuffy in one gulp.

After drying, he flashed the bottom of the cup at the other party and looked at each other defiantly.

The generals of the Soviet Union were also not ambiguous, and one person changed a large glass, and it was also a glass of wine.

Each of these self-proclaimed bears weighs eight pounds, and this bit of wine is not too much for them.

Then he looked at the only three people left on the Huaguo wine table without any ambiguity, and there was another one on the side who watched the excitement.

After Li Erjin put down the wine glass in his hand, he shouted loudly: "This wine is not strong enough, change to spirits!"

Andreevich was excited when he heard that there was still liquor, and he also shouted: "Spirits!"

Two orderlies came up with two wine crates.

This time, it's a red star at 62 degrees.

But to Maozi's surprise, there were also a few bottles of beer that came up with him.