Encouraged by the old classmates around her, Huang Xiaoya's morale soared and she continued to drink unhurriedly.

Baijiu is not beer or boiled water, it has a very high alcohol concentration, and it takes a little time to relieve, so she has many years of practical experience, she does not care about the process, only cares about the final result, because only the person who stands at the end is the ultimate winner.

Huang Xiaoya's side was powerful, and several brothers on Lin Yifan's side did not show weakness, and cheered for Lin Yifan!

"Xiao Fan, her, that cheap girl!"

"Xiaofan, you can, keep maintaining this rhythm, this speed!"

"Xiaofan!

"Xiaofan!

。。。

Although the voice here is relatively weak, it does not affect Lin Yifan's morale at all, which is mainly due to Lin Yifan's other identity.

"Gollum!"

Lin Yifan drank liquor, just like drinking boiling water, relaxed and uncomfortable.

Seeing Lin Yifan drink it bottle by bottle, they were all dumbfounded, and they didn't know why Lin Yifan was so awesome.

"Hell, don't you feel uncomfortable and drunk after drinking so much Moutai?"

"I'm curious, is he drinking Moutai?"

On the other side, seeing that Lin Yifan's speed had not slowed down, Huang Xiaoya's old classmate was also stunned, with an unbelievable face.

"This... Is this a human being? How do you feel like nothing at all?"

When Huang Xiaoya can't hold on, she will at least put down the wine bottle, take a few breaths, and then pick it up again. But Lin Yifan kept gurgling and drinking, which was extremely awesome.

"Then again, is this person the emaciated Lin Poor Guy from before? ”

"yes, I think so. Looking at his figure, he is almost like two people before. If you change into a bright suit, you must be a super handsome guy!"

"No, if that's the case, then weren't we blind before?" said those female classmates in surprise, never expecting that Lin Yifan would be the result of thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.

"What's the use of being handsome? Money is the most important thing. You look at the clothes he wears, coarse linen, rustic, and he must still be as poor as ever. ”

"Yes, yes, love also needs bread, and it's useless to be handsome. ”

。。。

The PK was in the white-hot stage, and when Lin Yifan drank the sixth bottle, Huang Xiaoya was still drinking the fourth bottle.

At this time, Lin Yifan put down the wine bottle and sneered: "Sister, can you drink faster? Aren't you known as a wine bully? Why are you so conservative? If you can't drink it, just say it directly, don't waste Lao Tzu's time!"

"Are you drinking Moutai?" Huang Xiaoya put down the bottle and asked.

Now she feels a little drunk and dizzy, but Lin Yifan is safe and sound, as if nothing happened, which makes her have to wonder if the water Lin Yifan drank is liquor.

"Yo! I can't help but start doubting what I'm drinking? If you don't believe me, you can ask someone you trust to taste it and see if it's Moutai, or you can come by yourself, but I will never let you touch the spout. Lin Yifan sneered and despised again and again.

PK the amount of alcohol with him, isn't this looking for death?

Huang Xiaoya just didn't believe it, so she sent two old classmates who were very good at drinking to taste the wine that Lin Yifan drank.

Lin Yifan poured out a little for them to taste, and asked them to judge whether this was Moutai or not.

"Taste it well, and don't come back to frame me when the time comes. ”

Two old classmates who are very good at drinking tasted the wine that Lin Yifan drank, and found that the alcohol was very strong and spicy, and it was indeed a strong Moutai.

"Sister Huang, he's drinking Moutai!"

"Smell the bottle he's drunk again and see if there's a strong smell of alcohol. ”

Huang Xiaoya still doesn't believe it, because normal people drink alcohol, and they will be more or less affected by alcohol, but Lin Yifan has nothing at all, which is against science.

Unless Lin Yifan is a god or a robot, it is impossible to do it.

According to Huang Xiaoya's instructions, the two old classmates sniffed the empty wine bottles again and found that there was indeed a smell of Moutai in them.

So he responded: "Sister Huang, it smells of wine, it's Moutai!"

"Impossible! How could this be?"

Huang Xiaoya's face was full of disbelief and it was difficult to accept this result.

Subsequently, she decided to check it herself to see if what the two old classmates said was true.

After tasting the wine and smelling the empty wine bottles, at this time, Huang Xiaoya completely believed that Lin Yifan was drinking wine, not white water!

"I don't believe it! I'm the strongest!"

Knowing the result, she went crazy and ran back to grab the bottle and drink it.

"Haha! Only people who don't have the ability will question their opponents. You'd better admit defeat and forget it! Lin Yifan laughed loudly, letting Huang Xiaoya taste this feeling of being ridiculed and despised and belittled.

Actually, it doesn't matter if he is a cultivator, but if an ordinary mortal drinks too much liquor, he can easily cause alcohol poisoning and die, so he is also persuaded out of kindness.

"If I don't fall down for a day, I will never admit defeat!"

Huang Xiaoya went out and continued to fight for alcohol.

"Gollum!"

Motivated by her anger, she quickly finished the fourth bottle of Moutai, and at this time, she continued to pick up the fifth bottle and drink it.

"Gollum!"

Another bottle of belly, at this time, she began to feel sick and nauseous.

With so much alcohol tumbling in the stomach, it's no wonder that it's not regurgitated.

Seeing Huang Xiaoya pounced on the table, her whole person was dizzy, and she seemed to be about to be unable to hold on, Lin Yifan asked with a sneer: "Is it not good?" If so, say it earlier. ”

"In my Huang Xiaoya's dictionary, there is no word 'no'. Huang Xiaoya was drunk and faint and spit out this sentence, extremely unwilling.

She's not at her limit yet, she can continue to drink, she's a real wine bully, she wants to prove it to everyone!

"Hey, hey, he Lin Yifan was full of ridicule, and didn't take Huang Xiaoya in his eyes at all.

"It's not certain who will die!" Huang Xiaoya ignored the warning and continued to stand up and drink.

However, when she opened the lid of the sixth bottle of Moutai and took a small sip, she couldn't help but vomit.

"Vomit!!"

Suddenly, a foul smell filled the entire private room.

"Sister Huang, are you okay? If you can't drink it, it doesn't matter if you lose!" the surrounding female classmates patted Huang Xiaoya's back and persuaded her.

However, what they don't know is that their kindness and kindness are exchanged for a scolding.

"It doesn't matter if you step on a horse, my mother doesn't want to be a grandson. ”

The old classmates around him immediately shut up and stopped persuading, lest they be scolded again.