Jiang Yishui came to irrigate Qiu Feng, to be precise, Yan Tingting sent him to "retaliate" against Qiu Feng, being drunk will not embarrass Qiu Feng too much, but also satisfy Yan Tingting's revenge, which can be regarded as a compromise.

"Guess how many cups that Qiu Feng can drink?" Yan Tingting seemed to be eating, but in fact, she had been carefully observing Qiu Feng's movements, and the shrimp meat in the bowl had been fiddling for a long time.

"I guess three cups at most. Someone said.

"I think there can be five glasses. "Someone looked at it and came to a conclusion.

All the cups prepared for the banquet are one tael, and five cups are five taels.

"Look, he's just had a drink!" a girl whispered.

"It seems that he is underestimated a little, should he be able to drink a pound?"

"Haha, even if you can drink two catties, you are not an opponent of one water. ”

Jiang Yishui is one year younger than Yan Tingting, but the amount of alcohol is unusually good, drinking when he was a child scared many adults, his parents directly recruited a private doctor to check him, but found that everything is normal, and the liver function is not good, especially the rescue, far beyond ordinary people, so he also has the title of "Little Wine Fairy".

"Yishui grabbed him, is this the rhythm of the company?"

"Eh, did he look this way?"

"It's your delusion, isn't it?"

"I also feel that he glanced at Sister Ting......"

"Hmph, at the beginning of the year, Yishui just broke the previous record, and drank twelve cups in a row, I want to see how many cups this guy can last. Yan Tingting was very proud, and her eyes were extremely looking forward to Qiu Feng's dizzy appearance and inconsequential words.

It's just that they don't know what kind of mood the little brewmaster is in now.

Seeing a somewhat gloomy smile on the corner of Qiu Feng's mouth, Jiang Yishui felt a chill in his body inexplicably, and instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

It seems that the purpose is seen through?

Qiu Feng just glanced behind him, although the time was very short, but he didn't hide it, Jiang Yishui naturally noticed it.

Yan Tingting was sitting over there.

It's just that if you see through it, you can see through it, just drink and do what you can, Jiang Yishui is not worried that Qiu Feng will fight like he did in KTV that day.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yishui came back to his senses, and a feeling of depression swelled in his heart.

As much as I drink, you drink?

This is obviously to compete with Jiang Yishui for the amount of alcohol! Moreover, they all have confidence in themselves, believing that they are better than the other party's drinking, and they are ruthless and force you to drink to the end.

I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you.

Jiang Yishui endured his arrogance and smiled slightly: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

Is his name as a little wine fairy for nothing? One or two cups, he can drink twelve cups in a row, and when the thirteenth cup is really burning, his stomach is so hot that he vomits. If you drink it slowly, two or three catties are not a problem at all.

Confidence comes from strength. Among Xiangjiang's peers, no one has ever drunk him, and Jiang Yishui naturally has enough pride and self-confidence to respond to Qiu Feng's provocation.

"What if you regret it?" Qiu Feng asked with a smile.

"Regret, how can it be ......" Jiang Yishui shook his head and smiled, wanting to get ahead in the mall, "regret" is an emotion that must be abandoned.

"Just in case. Qiu Feng said with a smile.

"Since Brother Qiu said so, then I ......," Jiang Yishui groaned, "Make a note, and never regret it!"

"Not necessarily. Qiu Feng touched his chin and thought for a while, "That's it, how much are you inferior to me, and I will have the opportunity to return it to Yan Tingting in the future." ”

"No problem!" Jiang Yishui nodded.

Qiu Feng smiled slightly, put down a tael of small wine glasses, and picked up the unopened two-pound bottle of liquor on the table.

"Brother Qiu, I'll pour you wine. Jiang Yishui said.

"No need. Qiu Feng waved his hand, opened the cap, and then raised the bottle towards Yan Tingting's table.

"What does he mean by this?" Yan Tingting was puzzled by someone beside her.

"It's a provocation, isn't it?" said someone uncertainly.

"Hmph!" Yan Tingting's little face pulled down again, feeling that Qiu Feng didn't take her seriously at all.

"Anyway, he seems to be going to fight with a water. "Some people gloat and fight with Jiang Yishui for wine, isn't that the old birthday star hanged himself, and he has a long life?

"Hmph, I'm afraid that if he hasn't drunk ten cups, he won't be conscious...... He's blowing on a bottle!?" a young man's mouth was open enough to fit his fist into a fist, his face full of disbelief.

"What!?" Yan Tingting's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at the figure who looked up and drank, her heart seemed to tremble, and she was overwhelmed by the horror of the sea.

"Drink so fast! Half a bottle is gone!" exclaimed one girl.

"That's two catties, right? I'm not blind? It seems like a pound of kung fu is gone in the blink of an eye?"

"He, fuck, is he drinking water?" someone burst into foul mouth.

Qiu Feng's actions had already attracted the attention of the guests at the nearby table, but unlike the guests who watched from afar, the feelings of the people at Qiu Feng's table were much stronger!

"This, this, this is drinking!?" Jiang Yishui had never seen this way of drinking!

Isn't he afraid of cerebral hemorrhage? Isn't he afraid of stomach perforation? He's not afraid...... Can't digest your stomach?

Two pounds!

Even if it's water...... It's hard to drink in one sitting, right?

He, he, he, he...... Is he human?

"Qiu Feng!" Di Liba, who was sitting next to him, was taken aback, and quickly stood up to grab Qiu Feng above.

This is a fight for wine, this is looking for death!

But Qiu Feng took a step ahead of her and grabbed her hand, and the wine bottle in her hand was almost bottoming out.

"Knock ......"

"Smack!"

The empty wine bottle was placed on the table, and the people who noticed Qiu Feng were all talking.

"Hiccup~"

Qiu Feng burped at Jiang Yishui, his mouth was full of wine, but his face was not red or panting, and he grinned: "It's your turn." ”

He ...... Really finished drinking?"

Yan Tingting's side, there was silence. Especially Yan Tingting, after her mind went blank, she suddenly remembered what she said at noon, a sip of six taels of liquor is considered a man...... If that's the case, isn't Qiu Feng more manly than a man?

"I ......" Jiang Yishui was speechless for a while, looking at Qiu Feng's smile, as if he was in the middle of winter, the cold wind hung on his back, and he found that he had oozed cold sweat.

"I'll try my best to ......" Jiang Yishui gritted his teeth, he had a long reputation, so he naturally didn't want to admit defeat like this.

learned that Qiu Feng opened a bottle, and he also poured it with his head up.

"Knock ......"

One tael, two tael, three tael......

By the time he reached five taels, Jiang Yishui felt that his mouth and throat were hot; by the time he reached six taels, Jiang Yishui felt that his stomach began to burn; and by the time he reached seven taels, he already felt that he was a little out of breath......

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

By the time it was eight taels, Jiang Yishui, who had forcibly poured another tael, coughed violently, and his face and neck were red from suffocation.

Blowing on a bottle, and drinking twelve cups in a row, is not the same thing at all.

"Good amount of alcohol. Qiu Feng smiled.

Yes, Jiang Yishui coughed even more. If before today, anyone dared to say that he was just "good," he would have scoffed! But now, he can't say a word.

"For the rest, keep it and drink it slowly with Miss Yan. Qiu Feng patted him on the shoulder and pulled Diliba to sit down.

Jiang Yishui glanced at Qiu Feng with a complicated expression, and returned to Yan Tingting's table dejectedly.

"Qiu Feng, are you okay?" Di Liba looked at Qiu Feng, whose face was as usual, and was surprised.

"Hiccup~ I'm fine. Qiu Feng smiled, and stuffed a chopstick of Australian lobster meat into his mouth, and the "Qi Cultivation Formula" has begun to dissolve the smell of alcohol.

"It's ......"

Di Liba thought for a while and said with a serious face: "You are not allowed to drink like this in the future." ”

"Okay. Qiu Feng smiled and nodded, "Actually, I don't drink easily." ”

He is not simply fighting with Jiang Yishui, but Yan Tingting has repeatedly provoked, he feels that it is necessary to let the other party recognize some facts, plus when he met Yuna in the afternoon, he just planned to drink some wine to vent some emotions, this bottle of wine, just honor Yuli.

Seeing that he was indeed fine, Diliba made another assurance, and then gave up.

"Mr. Qiu. Yan Qilin walked over with an apologetic smile, "Do you want to see a doctor?"

The Qilinzi of the Yan family may not understand others, but his own sister, he naturally knows it very well. As soon as he saw Jiang Yishui find Qiu Feng, and then looked at his sister, he guessed the cause and effect.

But guessing or guessing, whether to stop it or not is another matter.

Yan Tingting didn't know how many overt and secret losses she had in Qiu Feng's hands, if she could take advantage of this to vent her anger, he would naturally be willing. One is her sister and the other is an outsider, as long as it doesn't damage the reputation of the Yan family, Yan Tingting can do whatever she wants.

But Qiu Feng's actions really scared him!

The people of Xiangjiang almost do not drink liquor, they prefer red wine, wine, rice wine, beer, etc., so the amount of water and three catties of water like Jiang can be called "little wine fairy".

Two catties of liquor, dry in one sip? Isn't that something that only happens in novels! Normal people, who dares to drink like this? A careless person will kill someone.

For fear that Qiu Feng was doing his best, Yan Qilin came over to "visit" when he was busy. He didn't want his wedding feast to become a funeral feast.

So when I came over, I invited an old gentleman at the scene, the most respected old Chinese medicine doctor in Xiangjiang.

The old Chinese medicine doctor helped his reading glasses and approached him, took a closer look at Qiu Feng's face, and was surprised: "I have seen so many years of illness, and I have never seen a person who drinks so much wine and looks like usual...... Young man, are you feeling sick?"

"I'm fine, you two bothered. Being stared at like this by an old man, Qiu Feng was embarrassed to eat lobster.

"It's amazing...... the old Chinese medicine doctor still wanted to check Qiu Feng's pulse, but when he saw that Qiu Feng was normal, he dispelled his thoughts.

"Brother Qiu is really a good amount of wine, and it's not an exaggeration to call him the 'God of Wine'!" Yan Qilin looked impressed, "Let me open my eyes!"

Qiu Feng smiled slightly: "I'm just average." ”

I added in my heart, the real god of wine, I'm afraid that only your father knows all Xiangjiang.

At this time, the housekeeper of the Yan family trotted over all the way and said something to Yan Qilin.

Yan Qilin's face changed, and he smiled at Qiu Feng and the others: "Everyone is free, I will miss the company first." ”

Then, walk away.

"Whoa......

The sound of a helicopter suddenly came from outside the cruise ship, and from far to near, Qiu Feng saw Yan Qilin's figure walking out of the hall and going to the deck.