Seeing Yang Tian's sudden move, everyone was instantly dumbfounded, and they were all dumbfounded!

This is more true than drinking, but Yang Tian actually picked up the wine vat directly and started it alone?

What kind of rhythm is this? Do you want to drink it dry?!

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Isn't he afraid that he will fall down immediately?!

And the food on the wine table hasn't started yet, so drinking first won't hurt your liver and stomach?!

Nie Wushuang looked worried at this time, Yang Tian suddenly raised his head and drank, his movements were too fast, she didn't have time to stop it at all.

And Nie Dingtian, who was sitting opposite, saw Yang Tian's refreshment, but his eyes suddenly lit up, now young people, there are few people who are so arrogant, looking at Yang Tian's immature appearance, there is actually pride in his chest, and the posture of drinking alcohol actually has the momentum of Wu Song drinking and fighting tigers in the Water Margin...... Good...... Very good......

After Nie Dingtian was surprised, he smiled.

And Zhao Xueli narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

As for Zhao Yi, he was still stunned and stunned, cramping while looking at the corners of his mouth, and finally had to rub his eyes, for fear that he was wrong.

Yang Tiancai didn't care what everyone thought, and no matter how many degrees the wine was, he just raised his head and drank it.

Because robbing a daughter-in-law is not a common thing, now I want to drink anyway, so let's drink it first, and directly hurt the Zhao family's father and son with supreme domineering!

……

As soon as Moutai was in his mouth, Yang Tian felt that the wine was soft and moderate, mellow and fragrant, and it did not have the spicy feeling of burning that he felt last time.

He didn't have to think about it to know that the wine he drank today was even better than the last time, and his body seemed to have an adaptation.

The wine enters the stomach and intestines, the whole body is warm, and the heat flow directly to the limbs and hundreds of remains, making the body heat up rapidly, and the whole person is as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

Moreover, this feeling is much more refreshing than last time, not only does it feel cool, but it also feels energetic, and the feeling of heat being converted into energy is really refreshing, if it weren't for being stared at by four pairs of eyes, he would have wanted to groan.

Long.

"Smack......

"Hiccup......"

"Ah...... The first tank was finished...... So cool......"

The whole scene heard the sound of Yang Tian slapping the empty bottle on the table, as well as the sound of saturation he made, and even the first words he said after drinking!

Hearing this, everyone was instantly dumbfounded, and secretly thought: "The first cylinder? doesn't it mean that he still wants to ...... Would you like to drink a second tank?"

Originally, it was already very awesome to drink one jar in one breath without pouring down, but now it actually revealed that he wanted to drink the second jar, everyone suddenly changed color again, Nie Dingtian and Nie Wushuang glanced at each other inadvertently, and looked at each other.

Zhao Xueli's face was already gloomy, if he hadn't developed the habit of not being surprised everywhere, he would definitely show the quintessence of the country and change his face.

After Zhao Yi came to his senses, he scratched the back of his head, staring at Yang Tian in disbelief, his two eyes were chaotic, and he didn't know what was bad, only to see him blurt out: "This is not true...... There must be something wrong with this wine...... It can't be a full tank of water......"

As he spoke, he quickly picked up the wine jar that Yang Tian had just put down, and his two eyes were close to the mouth of the bottle to look left and right, wondering if there was any wine in the jar, whether it had been drunk by Yang Tian, he quickly dipped the wine stain on the edge of the wine jar with his right index finger, and put it in his mouth, only to feel that it was strong and spicy, and his face suddenly changed again.

Zhao Yi's villainous behavior instantly made Nie Dingtian and Nie Wushuang despise him again, especially Nie Dingtian had a strong sense of evil for him, and seeing him was like eating a fly!

But when he looked at Yang Tian, there was a hint of surprise and appreciation in his eyes.

After a while, Nie Dingtian was in a very good mood, looking at Zhao Yi, a bad breed, and looking at Zhao Xueli's gloomy face, he was inexplicably happy in his heart, and couldn't help but wave his hand to the cook who had been standing outside the door and waiting: "Go...... Take two more cylinders of Moutai ......"

The cook was instructed, and she turned around and went to the cellar to get wine.

Zhao Yi's face turned blue and red at this time, and he muttered embarrassedly: "That...... Drinking...... Not counted...... I didn't even know he was so good at drinking...... I ......"

When Nie Dingtian heard this, his brows furrowed, and he frowned deeper than before.

When Yang Tian heard Zhao Yi's words, his pupils instantly widened and contracted rapidly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He's angry! He's really angry, he now has the intention of killing people, Zhao Yi's cheeks are so thick, he actually regrets the bet he said he had made? This kind of thing of breaking his word and getting fat dares to say it in front of his elders, his character is simply inferior to the extreme, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as madness!

Yang Tian wants to beat people! He even wants to kill someone!

Nie Wushuang was extremely angry, and scolded with a dark face: "Zhao Yi...... What do you say? Is this what people say? You brought it up before you just now, but now that Xiaotian has drunk it, you will regret it? Is there such a thing as you? Let me tell you, you can immediately admit defeat and fulfill the gambling contract, otherwise, you will give me a jar of wine...... If you want to compare, you can compare the winners and losers......"

Zhao Yi's face was full of embarrassment, he also knew that he was at a loss, but his father was still here, so what if he was cheating? Could it be that his father didn't care? If he drank that jar of wine, he couldn't drink it until he vomited blood, and his father could let himself die?

He looked a little evasive, and finally looked at his father.

Ren Zhao Xueli wanted to defend Zhao Yi, but he also felt that his old face couldn't hang up, so he gritted his teeth and said perfunctorily: "Hehe...... This one...... Kids...... Gambling and drinking are all jokes...... Jesting...... But Xiao Yi, what you just said was excessive, since what you said before still has to be fulfilled, otherwise wouldn't it be untrustworthy......? Just take as many sips as you can...... The meaning becomes ...... I believe that everyone will not deliberately make it difficult for you ......"

At this time, the cook came over with two jars of Moutai, opened the jar very neatly, and a rich aroma of wine escaped again.

Zhao Yi gritted his teeth, and wanted to learn from Yang Tian's appearance just now, but when he lifted the small wine jar, he didn't know what to say, he put down the small wine jar embarrassedly, looked at the five empty wine glasses on the table, and took three of them in front of him, and poured the wine in the small wine jar full of three glasses, and a small wine vat larger than a fist, there was actually a small wine vat inside, and it was estimated that two or three more glasses could be poured.

His face turned green in an instant, he really didn't understand why Yang Tian drank a jar and was all right! Now he took the rice that Nie Wushuang served him, eating it one bite at a time.

Nie Wushuang saw that Yang Tian was fine, and he also put his mind at ease, and then looked at Zhao Yi's inkblot energy, knowing that he must be procrastinating, he couldn't help but urge: "Zhao Yi...... If you don't drink, then just admit defeat and it's over...... What's the ink......"