Old Sean's face was ugly.

Fuck.

Seeing this huge fat sumo wrestler, even Fang Luo couldn't help but scold his mother.

No matter how good he is, he is just a little stronger than ordinary people, and he cultivates Baguazhang, but he can't turn urine into qi, although he can tolerate alcohol stimulation, he can't be free from bladder restrictions.

Compared with this big fat man, Fang Luo is much worse in figure alone, not to mention the so-called amount of alcohol. Isn't it said that sumo wrestlers don't have a high status in the island country, could it be that this one is retired?

Fang Luo also squinted his eyes, looking at this honest pig's head, knowing that he would not be able to do it.

"Fang Luo, you have to be careful...... Seeing that the winery was challenged, Sun Hanning didn't go to rest, seeing this huge fat appearance, Sun Hanning's face gradually changed, worrying about Zhou Yi's kidneys.

"I'm scared, push a fat man out to scare people? Mr. Fang, let me go! Don't you just drink?" Lao Tzu ......" Wang Yongle can see that he is also a person who can drink two or three catties of liquor, and he is really a little unconvinced.

"Knock knock......" Before his words fell, Yokokura had already picked up a wine barrel, and he didn't need a cup, so he poured it down in one go, it was a twenty-pound barrel......

"Lao Tzu is a judge this time, it's inconvenient to participate in the competition, otherwise you'll see!" Wang Yongle smashed his mouth and thought that the eldest husband should be able to bend and stretch, and his wits should not be strong, so he decided to shrink.

Several famous "wine barrels" in Luochuan Winery, you look at me, I look at you, including David, a guy who never refused to admit defeat at the wine table, didn't say a word. It's twenty catties, and it's still mixed wine. Is this still human?

With an appetite like a dragon, Davy didn't think they were valiant knights. Besides, there are no beautiful princesses waiting for the appearance of the brave, right?

"Detected that the host is suffering from a drinking competition, open the system to hide benefits!"

"A thousand cups of not drunk welfare, open. ”

"I'll come......" Fang Luo sighed, if it was another opponent, it didn't matter if he admitted defeat this time, he would just win back the last two games, but against the little ghost, he had a lot of strength and was willing to use twelve points.

This is the plot of the Chinese people, to treat the evil neighbors of the island country, if you have the opportunity, you must teach a hard lesson, and you don't have to give face.

"You. It's too skinny. I'm here, greatly, you can ...... if you admit defeat" Yokokura glanced at Fang Luo contemptuously, stretched out a spindle-like finger and dangled, how angry he came, just like the island warrior in the old movie.

"Really?"

Fang Luo's anger "soared" and got up, you don't drink today, you Lao Tzu and your surname!

At the moment, I don't care if it will be shocking, anyway, it's not uncommon to be able to drink, Lu Provincial TV Station has interviewed a 'big stomach king', a lean man of more than 120 pounds. I ate twenty plates of beef in one meal, plus a pot of rice, and there were all kinds of strange things these days.

The system is there, and you are invincible.

"Poof!"

Picked up a twenty-pound wine barrel, held it high, and a wine line fell into his mouth, Fang Luo didn't breathe, opened his mouth to swallow the sea, and within a few minutes, the twenty-pound wine trickled into his mouth. The onlookers were dumbfounded, especially Wang Yongle, who used to admire this Mr. Fang 100%, but now he is 10000 admired, 1000 admired.

The sumo wrestler named Yokokura was even more surprised, even with his big stomach, it was very uncomfortable to drink twenty or twenty catties of wine in one go, just now it was to deter the people of Luochuan Manor, in order to end the game as soon as possible, in fact, he is already a little drunk now, if it takes a while, maybe he will have to vomit.

But this Huaxia kid is thin and weak, he actually drinks faster than him, and he has to lift weights like light, if Hengcang hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would definitely not believe it.

"Is this the new owner of Luochuan Manor? No wonder he was able to successfully acquire Old Sean's heart, this is too good to drink......" The old hairy people discussed, in fact, this is not next to each other.

"Do you want another barrel?" Fang Luo said with a smile as he kicked the barrel at his feet.

A thousand cups of not getting drunk made him drink this barrel of wine, and his stomach didn't even feel like it was rising.

"Uh...... Why, I'm afraid!" Fang Luo picked up the wine barrel and poured half a barrel down: "If you don't drink it yet, do you want to admit defeat?"

"Yokokura, what's wrong with you, do you want to lose to a Shina?" Yamamoto Twenty-two said coldly.

"Drink it!"

Yokokura gritted his teeth, and also picked up a wine barrel and poured it, seeing that he hadn't drunk half of it, he suddenly screamed, and fell to the ground holding his stomach, his face was pale in pain, and his forehead was sweating like a spring.

This is a full thirty or twenty catties of wine, even if it is more than five hundred catties of Hengzuna-level giant fat, it can't bear it.

"The game should be suspended, his stomach may be bursting, maybe he will have alcohol poisoning, and if he is not sent to the hospital in time, he will die. Fang Luo looked at Yamamoto Twenty-two coldly: "Your face is far less important than your life, is it?"

"Hmph, let's go. ”

Fang Luo's "Superman" performance completely disrupted Yamamoto's plan, and also made him a little uncertain, so he just got off the donkey: "Mr. Three judges, I'm very sorry, there was an accident in Yokokura, so I hope to extend this game until tomorrow morning." ”

The three judges naturally had no opinions, but the onlookers were hung up on their appetites, tomorrow?

He's so good at drinking......

After Yokokura and the others left temporarily, Tang De walked over with a smile, patted Fang Luo's shoulder heavily and said, "I'm optimistic about you young man, you are a real drunkard, we can be friends." ”

Fang Luoxin said that you are the drunkard, but seeing that he is so enthusiastic, it is not easy to say anything, so he found an excuse to temporarily go to the rest place behind the booth, which is a full thirty catties of wine, and he also needs time to digest it.

When lying in the rest place and using internal qi to dissolve the wine, Wang Yongle touched it in several times, his eyes were sneaky, this product was looking for traces of Zhou Yi's wine, but he found that the bathroom was completely new, there was no wine stain and urine stains, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Brother Fang is a god, thirty catties of wine in his stomach, he didn't vomit or pee, monster, monster, if he has the opportunity, he must take him back to Kyoto, first drink the surname Guo, damn it, this girl is known as the first wine barrel in the capital, Lao Tzu has to let him become a rice bucket.

Fang Luo didn't know what he was thinking, after dissolving the wine in his abdomen, he slept beautifully, and when he woke up, he found that it was already dawn, and he had slept for a day and a night...... Take a look at the latest chapter of "Shenhao's Leisurely Life Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.