"Old Lei, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to vomit if I drink it again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Will held the glass of wine in front of him, and couldn't drink it anymore, and the hawkeye on the other side, although he still looked like a cold man, was almost the same as Will's appearance.

While the three strongmen were entangled, Dunk had already picked up the last glass of wine in front of him and drank it down.

Seeing this, the host started chanting.

"What I saw was that Dunk had already drunk all the wine in front of him and won by a landslide.

But the other three contestants are not trivial, you know, the wine provided by the organizer is the strongest wine.

It seems that Dunke, a hippopotamus fruit ability, has an easy performance in drinking, so I announce that Dunk has become the champion of this year's Wine Hero Competition! Ask Dunk to come to the stage to accept the award. ”

After listening to the words of the host on the stage, the three fierce men in the audience glanced at each other, and they all had the expression of a dog on their faces.

"&*%&*" Will scolded in a low voice, looking at Dunk, the big fat man with a cute face, with a helpless face.

At this time, the big fat man had already finished receiving the award, and walked off the podium with a barrel of wine in his arms.

However, none of the three people in the audience did anything excessive, because the three of them were all losers, although they were a little depressed when they met a hippopotamus fruit ability person at the Wine Giant Competition.

But Weir felt that this cute big fat man was not only able to drink because of the hippopotamus fruit ability, but even if he could, he would get on the top if he drank too much.

But looking at Dunk's expression, he didn't look like he had drunk too much, and it seemed that he belonged to the kind of person who was gifted in drinking.

Thinking about this, Will felt that he was not wronged, everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses, in the world, there is no perfect person at all, that only exists and illusions.

However, the barrel of wine in Dunk's hand, Will really wanted to drink, and then he thought of a good idea.

Will walked up to Dunk and said politely.

"Hello Dunk, my name is Will, and I want to make a deal with you."

Dunk scratched his head, a little shy.

I really can't see that Dunk is so shy with such a huge size.

"Hello, my name is Dunk, I don't know what you're looking for me."

Dunke spoke with an urn and a full of energy.

"Well, there's nothing else, I wonder if you got this barrel of barbaroque because you were going to drink it yourself? Still is? ”

Will looked at Dunk with a smile, he wouldn't do such a thing as snatching someone else's prize after losing the game, it would be a loss and a loss of ambition.

"Yes, I'm going to drink it myself, but it's too little, and it's still enjoyable to drink at the game just now, hehehe."

After Dunk finished speaking, he let out a strange laugh, and after hearing this laughter, Will couldn't help but laugh, and he had a better impression of the cute big fat man in front of him.

"Really? So, Dunk, you still like to drink to your heart's content? I've got a solution. ”

When Dunk heard Will's words, he was very happy, and asked Ville very urgently;

"What's the solution? Say it, but say it, I don't do anything to hurt others. ”

"I don't need you to do anything, I'm willing to spend 20 million Baileys to buy this barrel of Barbaroque wine in your hand, after having 20 million Baileys, if you go to the bar, it should be enough to drink for a long time."

"What, you're willing to buy such a small barrel of wine for 20 million Baileys? Are you sure? ”

Will nodded, waiting for Dunk's answer.

"Of course I do, but I don't think you have 20 million Baileys on you."

Hearing Dunk's answer, Will laughed, although Dunk's wine was not worth 20 million, but Will had a soft spot for this kind of wine, let alone fifty years of aging.

So Vir took out two small suitcases directly from his pocket watch and handed them to Dunk, each containing 10 million Baileys.

Dunk happily took the suitcase, and gave the barrel of barbaroque to Will, and after checking the money, he happily went to buy the wine and drink it.

And Will was very happy with the deal, as the so-called money is hard to buy, he felt that he had earned it.

With a small barrel of barbaroque in hand, Weir also left the scene of the wine festival, he planned to find some delicious food to accompany the wine in his hand, it was simply a treat.

As for the wine I drank just now, with Ville's strong digestive ability, it wouldn't take a while to digest it.

But I didn't go far, and the feeling of seeing and hearing domineering and not perceiving, but faintly being followed by someone appeared again.

This time Vir didn't have to think about it to know who it was.

"Old Lei, come out, what's wrong with you, you like to follow others."

"Hahaha, Vir, your perception is still so keen, Mihawk, let me introduce you, this is Vir, and he is also a great swordsman."

Hawkeye was actually with Reilly, much to Will's surprise.

Hawkeye listened to Reilly's words and nodded to Will, which was kind of a greeting.

"Forget it, since you're all here with me, let's come together, I'm going to go to the food court to find some food, and then destroy this barrel of wine, Hawkeye, how about it, do you want to come together, although this barrel is not precious, but it tastes quite good."

"Excuse me, Brother Ville, but I know a good restaurant and recommend you try it."

Hawkeye nodded in agreement.

"Actually, Thunder Sword Hao has already been invited, so let's go with me."

It seems that this cold man, like Will, can't resist the temptation of wine.

Then the three fierce men actually went to the food street together and came to the restaurant that tasted good in Reilly's mouth.

The restaurant isn't huge, with only a few customers due to the wine festival.

And after the boss saw the three guests who came, he was devastated.

Because of Reilly's frequent visits, he has been running a store here for ten years and knows Reilly's true identity.

As for the other two, he also knew Hawkeye Mihawk, a figure who had been famous for many years.

The last one, who appeared in the newspaper some time ago, is the famous dragon-slaying swordsman Weir.

"A few, a few guests are."

"Potter, don't worry about us, just make a few of your favorite dishes, by the way, the portions are bigger."

Hearing Reilly say this, the shopkeeper was no longer so nervous, as long as he came to eat, he could use his cooking skills to stabilize the two.

After the three of them sat down at a random table, Vir graciously opened the barrel of wine and each received a glass.

As for the wine that the three of them drank during the game just now, it had been almost digested.

In this way, the three people, who had not had much to communicate with, drank each other.

But the three of them have one thing in common, they are all wine lovers.

(To be continued.) )