Chapter 789: The style of painting has changed dramatically
Who's going to get drunk?
The eyes of everyone in the private room shifted from Yang Xiaolin to Yu Zhenghao, and from Yu Zhenghao to Yang Xiaolin. Pomodoro Novelโโณ Net ---.x'f'q'x-s''.com
On the surface, it is obvious that Yu Zhenghao is closer to being drunk.
But Yu Zhenghao's alcohol consumption is famous after all.
Although the freshman girls basically haven't been exposed to too Zhenghao, they can't stand the boys bragging in front of them.
And after Yu Zhenghao's one-to-five performance just now, even the girls who didn't know Yu Zhenghao listened to the introductions of other girls.
Therefore, it didn't take long, and more eyes focused on Yang Xiaolin.
At this moment, I suddenly heard Zhou Yuanzheng say: "Old Yu, you are about to enter the state." โ
Looking at Zhou Yuanzheng's relaxed and confident appearance, most people decided at this time that Qian Meifu should be talking about Yang Xiaolin.
Yu Zhenghao laughed and shouted: "Happy." โ
Then he looked at Yang Xiaolin and said, "It's been a long time since I've had such a happy drink, Senior Brother Yang, let's have a good drink today, and we won't get drunk." โ
As soon as Yu Zhenghao said this, for the others in the private room, it was basically a coffin.
Yu Zhenghao's alcohol is still very surplus, and although Yang Xiaolin looks relaxed on the surface, he is actually at the end of his strong crossbow.
Otherwise, Qian Meifu, who is familiar with him, how could he say that he is about to get drunk?
Yang Xiaolin did not respond to Zhenghao's bold proposal to drink, but turned his head to look at Qian Meifu: "Senior Sister Qian, what do you mean by this?"
Qian Meifu glanced at Yang Xiaolin, and suddenly thought of the turtle junior just now, who said twice just now that he was too talkative.
This guy, his wings are getting harder and harder, and his guts are getting fatter and fatter, and even my Qian Meifu dares to teach me a lesson casually.
I was kind enough to remind him, but looking at the appearance of this turtle junior, I didn't care much about my words at all.
Then let him suffer a little, and see what Yu Zhenghao's drunken madness looks like.
"Hmph, I'm advising you, don't continue to drink with Yu Zhenghao, otherwise you'll suffer, don't blame me, the senior sister, for not reminding you. โ
With that, she sat back down.
This time, Qian Meifu's sentence just now is unmistakable.
The person she said was going to get drunk was indeed Yang Xiaolin.
Zhang Xin'er began to pull Liu Roubing's sleeve again: "Sister Roubing, Qian Meifu said that he was about to get drunk, and you still didn't persuade him." โ
Liu Roubing was still calm, a few days ago in Jinhua, Xiaolin drank a large glass of liquor and two catties of liquor in one gulp, and his face did not change his color and his heart did not beat.
That time, Xiaolin lost all Kong Youde's drinks, and Kong Youde's alcohol consumption was well-known in the entire Jinhua.
Looking at Xiaolin's expression at this time, it was even more relaxed than it was then, so she still had nothing to worry about.
On the other side, Zhou Yinger also asked Qian Meifu in a low voice: "Sister Meifu, Xiaolin is really about to get drunk?"
Although she has also seen Yang Xiaolin's drinking, after all, unlike Liu Roubing, who has seen the scene of Yang Xiaolin drinking with others, she is not clear about Yang Xiaolin's drinking.
Qian Meifu glanced at Yang Xiaolin angrily, and said in a low voice: "Ying'er, if it's true that he is getting drunk, then it's okay." โ
"If he gets Yu Zhenghao drunk, then it's troublesome. No, this posture, Yu Zhenghao must be drunk. โ
"Hey, Yu Zhenghao's situation after he was drunk, and when he was sober, it was simply like two people. When the time comes, he will directly start with the turtle junior, and I will not be surprised at all. โ
Zhou Ying'er blinked in surprise: "Doesn't this look quite normal for Yu Zhenghao?"
Qian Meifu snorted: "Now he is still sober, and when he is drunk, you will know that he is abnormal." โ
"Then Sister Meifu, have you seen him drunk before? Zhou Yinger asked.
Qian Meifu's eyes glared: "He dares." Others are afraid that he will get drunk, who am I? I am rich and rich, and I have a way to cure him. โ
"Oh. Zhou Ying'er smiled and nodded, "At that moment, if he is going to go crazy with alcohol, it will be up to Sister Meifu." โ
Qian Meifu was slightly stunned, and then looked at Zhou Ying'er's sly smile, and immediately understood that she had fallen into Ying'er's trap.
"Ying'er, you're just thinking about that kid. Look at him again......"
Qian Meifu picked his chin at Yang Xiaolin: "Hugging left and right, I'm so happy, where is you in my eyes." โ
Zhou Ying'er's face turned red, and she slapped Qian Meifu's shoulder fiercely: "Sister Meifu, don't talk nonsense." Xiaolin and I are good friends, and Sister Roubing and Xin'er are the same, they are just friends with Xiaolin. โ
"Cut, that's what you stupid girl thinks. Qian Meifu patted Zhou Ying'er's hand a little painfully, "You, in the end, you really only treat that turtle junior as a friend, otherwise you will be uncomfortable in the future." โ
Although Zhou Yinger and Qian Meifu had a small conversation, Lu Hanyu, who had been sitting beside them and paying attention to Qian Meifu, also listened to it.
She was very surprised by the relationship between Zhou Yinger and Qian Meifu, but at the same time, she seemed to have discovered a new world.
Zhou Yinger and she are both freshmen, and it is more convenient for her to get close to each other.
As for the complicated relationship between Zhou Ying'er, Zhang Xin'er, Liu Roubing's daughters and Yang Xiaolin, she was not interested at all.
"Senior Brother Yang, do we want to continue drinking?" Yu Zhenghao looked at Yang Xiaolin expectantly.
He was really afraid that Qian Meifu's words would scare this rare opponent into admitting defeat.
Yang Xiaolin shrugged his shoulders: "Of course you have to continue drinking, isn't this still a winner?"
"Haha, good, good, good. Yu Zhenghao shouted a few times, his alcoholic temperament and the amount of alcohol he drank amounted to the sea, it was really not easy to meet an opponent like Yang Xiaolin.
"I'll come first this time. Yu Zhenghao said as he poured a bottle of wine into the four paper cups in front of him.
Yang Xiaolin admired Zhenghao's bold and atmospheric personality very much, and he didn't have an overseas Chinese relationship with him, nodding in approval.
Four glasses of wine, this time Yu Zhenghao drank much slower than just now, and after each drink, he had to rest for about ten seconds.
But even so, it takes less than two minutes to drink four glasses of wine.
"Senior Brother Yang, please. Yu Zhenghao turned the mouth of the last paper cup downward, indicating that the four glasses of wine had been drunk.
Yang Xiaolin nodded at Zhenghao.
Yu Zhenghao is really massive, even if he doesn't count the wine he drank with Fang Ruwen and a few people before, in less than half an hour, he has already drunk four catties of liquor.
Yang Xiaolin's drinking speed was the same as just now, without slowing down in the slightest, and in the blink of an eye, a pound of liquor was already in his stomach.
When Yu Zhenghao was applauding loudly again, Zhou Yuanzheng had already begun to mutter: How much can this guy drink, won't he really let him win Yu Zhenghao.
On the contrary, Yu Zhenghao, who was fighting with Yang Xiaolin, seemed to be not afraid of losing at all, but the more Yang Xiaolin could drink, the happier he was.
The two of them drank four pounds of wine, Yang Xiaolin was still like that, Yu Zhenghao's face was even redder, and his panting was thicker.
However, Yu Zhenghao didn't have any intention of turning the paper cup upside down, he slowed down for five minutes, and began to pour wine into the paper cup again.
This time, his hand was slightly shaky.
One of Zhou Yuanzheng's companions wanted to help Yu Zhenghao pour wine, but was stopped by Zhou Yuanzheng.
"Don't mess with Lao Yu now, you're going to suffer a big loss. Zhou Yuanzheng whispered to his companions.
The companion was slightly stunned, but he was very surprised to find that a flash of excitement flashed on Zhou Yuanzheng's face at this time.
Yang Xiaolin's alcohol consumption was indeed very unexpected by Zhou Yuanzheng, and it seemed that Lao Yu was not an opponent.
However, it doesn't matter, drunk Lao Yu is even more terrifying.
The fifth bottle of wine was poured into the wine glass by Yu Zhenghao, and before raising the glass, he burped.
His eyes, which had begun to be a little cloudy, looked at Yang Xiaolin, who was sitting opposite.
How long has it been since he's met someone so drinkable?
As a natural massive, he is addicted to alcohol, and he has also encountered a lot of drinkable.
But no matter how much people can drink, they have never seen Xiang Yang Xiaolin like this, a few catties of wine in his stomach, and his face can not change his color, and his expression is relaxed.
He could feel that his head was a little dizzy, a precursor to drunkenness.
However, he was not depressed at all, but even more excited.
It's just that the excitement is a little too much, and it makes it a little difficult for him to control his words and actions.
Drinking the first paper cup of wine in one gulp, Yu Zhenghao grabbed the paper cup into a flat one, and slammed his fist on the table, shaking the entire table and bowls as if they were bouncing up a few millimeters.
"If I don't drink you down today, you don't want to leave Lao Tzu. The corners of Yu Zhenghao's mouth cracked, and he said in a vulgar tone.
This...... The style of painting seems to become a little fast.
The people in the private room all looked at Yu Zhenghao in amazement, is this still the bold and atmospheric Yu Zhenghao just now? How do you feel as if you have suddenly changed a person.
Qian Meifu held his forehead with one hand, glanced at Yang Xiaolin helplessly, and muttered: "This guy is drunk, and trouble has begun." โ
Yu Zhenghao smiled and continued to drink the three glasses of wine on the table.
Seeing that Yang Xiaolin was also about to drink, he suddenly raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, this rule has to be re-established." โ
Yang Xiaolin raised his eyebrows, and he also discovered that Yu Zhenghao's temperament suddenly changed completely.
If you say that Yu Zhenghao just now, he is like a heroic man in ancient times, walking the rivers and lakes.
Then the current Yu Zhenghao is like a vulgar street gangster.
"Senior Yu, what rules are re-established, you say. Yang Xiaolin said.
Yu Zhenghao raised his finger and pointed at Fang Ruwen and the few people who had been drinking with him just now.
"I had a bottle with them before, and you didn't drink a glass at the time, so this time, you'll have to drink all the wine I've drunk at once to be fair. โ
"If you can't drink, then you lose. Yu Zhenghao made a turtle crawling movement with his hand, "If you lose, you have to learn this by crawling on the ground." โ
The people in the private room all opened their mouths wide at this time, and they all looked at Yu Zhenghao with an incredible gaze.
Yang Xiaolin frowned, but still nodded: "It's fair, Senior Yu drank with them just now, there are about two bottles, then I'll ......"
"What two bottles, as long as you start the bottle of wine, the bottle is opened and counts as a bottle, so they each count as a bottle. โ
"Five bottles, plus the one I just drank, for a total of six. โ
Yu Zhenghao grinned, with a scoundrel face: "After you drink these six bottles, we will continue to fight." โ