Bottles of beer were thrown up, and at this moment, Qin Shiou began to see the madness of the North American carnival.

Everyone was drinking, the DJ scratched the table and sent out passionate music, everyone shook their bodies and bottles in their hands, champagne, beer and red wine, sprinkled all over the floor, all over the body, and poured into their mouths......

Carnival attendees are free to find someone to drink, but there is a rule that priority is to find someone sitting at the bar to drink, and if you want to sit down, you have to bear being drunk by a group of people.

It's like fighting in the ring, at this moment the bar of the bar becomes a ring, whoever sits on it sits in the village, and a group of crazy people take turns to drink until they are too drunk to fall and then change people to go up.

Black Knife was the first to sit in front of the bar, and he laughed loudly at Qin Shiou: "Haha, BOSS, look at me, give our fishing camp a good start!" ”

Little Hughes dangled a bottle of Budweiser, rushed up and poured it on the black knife and shouted, "You're going to die tonight!" Dead! ”

The black knife asked for two large beer glasses, a large two-liter cup, he poured half of the beer into them, and then filled the two large wine glasses with red wine in one hand and white wine in the other.

Grabbing a wine glass, the black knife looked proudly at the fanatical drunkards around him, and asked, "Who is coming?" ”

Little Hughes pointed to the young man named Mike who had been introduced earlier and yelled, "Mike! Above! ”

Then, the people around shouted: "Mike! Mike! Mike! ”

The blonde young wolf wiped his face and scolded little Hughes: "Falk squid, Falke! I won't let you go, you damn soul! I'll get my revenge! ”

The black knife raised the big shot glass and poured all the wine inside. The people around immediately cheered, and the sound was loud. For a moment, it overwhelmed the DJ's music.

Mike and Hughes Jr. scolded each other for a moment, then picked up their glasses as well. He poured into his mouth with a sad face.

It took more than a minute for Mike to finish drinking the wine, and Qin Shiou felt uncomfortable for him......

After he finished drinking, the cheers grew louder, and Mike slapped his glass on the table, pointed at the black knife and shouted, "You, get down, I want, I want to sit...... Fack! Vomit! ”

Someone dragged Mike out, and Hughes Jr. covered his eyes and exclaimed, "Oh. Forgive this sinner, God, save the soul of this unfortunate child, and may the Lord bless you! Who's next?! ”

"Larry, you gourd-raised, of course you're on the next one!" Someone shouted.

Little Hughes stood up and said righteously: "I am the commander-in-chief, you fools, without my command, how can you win......"

"We don't care if we win or lose! Hughes Jr. You're on! ”

"Little Hughes! Little Hughes! Little Hughes! ”

Little Hughes, who had always been the most embarrassed, was dumbfounded, and he tried to defend himself, but he was kicked out of his ass and stumbled two steps and almost hit the bar.

The black knife held him up. Smiled maliciously: "You want depth charges?" Or mines? Or a nuclear warhead? ”

Beer and wine are depth charges, and beer and liquor are mines, mixed. That's a nuclear warhead.

Little Hughes sneered, "Don't do that, Black Knife. My good fellow, can't we be more peaceful? Let's start with beer. Step by step......"

Someone brought a small wine barrel, Qin Shiou teased: "Come, start with beer, drink beer, no ventilation is allowed in the middle, whoever changes the air will change a barrel of wine and drink it again." ”

Little Hughes looked at Qin Shiou and said blankly: "Oh, God, please open your arms, I'm going to see you soon!" ”

Qin Shiou laughed, of course they wouldn't really let Little Hughes get drunk, otherwise no one would have enlivened the drinking atmosphere, although he was not the commander-in-chief, he was a qualified host.

There are naturally activities in drinking, and fishermen live on the island, what can fishermen compare? You can't fish indoors, you can only play with power wrenching wrists.

This is also a villager, someone sits at the table first, others challenge, the loser drinks a bottle of beer, the winner continues to sit in the village, and the last one to win is the emperor of the carnival night party.

It is good to be the emperor of the night party, and in the end, the most beautiful girl will be selected to be the queen of the night party, and you can have something ambiguous when the time comes.

Qin Shiou saw that the chubby Carson was sitting in the village, and he moved his wrists and body to prepare for the challenge.

According to the prediction, with his strength, endurance and explosiveness that have been transformed by Poseidon energy, he will have no problem surviving this wrist wrestling competition until the end.

The reason why I want to play this is because Qin Shiou has to dodge the wine, the black knife has been overturned, and the next Shaq and Bird, who went up to fight, also fell, and Nelson was preparing to attack.

And the ultimate goal of the people around them is Qin Shiou, they are not satisfied with the fishermen going into battle, and want Qin Shiou to drink.

Qin Shiou will drink, but he will not be poured like a stupid bird.

After a while, Qin Shiou sat opposite Carson, who chirped there: "Boy, you are so bold!" You're going to provoke me? Okay okay, then I have to send you to Satan, may God redeem your soul, may ......"

"Falk Squid, hurry up! Carson, you long-tongued woman, do you shut up and concentrate on playing? We can't wait to pour Qin wine! Someone kicked Carson in his chair from behind.

Carson scolded back, then raised his arms.

Qin Shiou also stretched out his arm, I have to say that there is a huge difference between the thickness of the two arms, which is the natural difference between the yellow race and the white race, especially Carson These guys are Viking descendants, and they are often five big and three thick.

The people in the town don't know much about Qin Shiou's strength, but the group of people who played basketball with him knew that the strength he displayed on the court was terrifying.

But basketball doesn't rely solely on strength, so not many people value him.

Qin Shiou put his arm down and smiled: "Is anyone willing to make a bet?" ”

Daddy Hickson came up and said, "I'll be the banker, does anyone want to gamble?" Qin and Carson, Eastern Power King VS Western Hercules ......"

Qin Shiou interrupted him and said: "In this way, Dad, we don't bet on money, we bet on beer, and if you lose, you will bet on a few bottles of beer." The winner gets an empty wine bottle, which they can offset later when it's their turn to drink. ”

The people in the town used to be poor, but recently the economy has changed greatly, but when it comes to money, they still don't want to participate, but if they change to drinking......

"I bet, two bottles, Qin loses and Carson wins!"

"Two bottles, Carson wins!"

"Me too, two bottles, Carson you can definitely win!"

"Qin will definitely lose, this unlucky boy!"

Two bottles is capped, otherwise no one will be able to drink two hundred bottles, and that is a default.

Father Hickson is good at bookkeeping, he has a super good memory, he has worked in a restaurant all his life, he has never used billing, whoever orders something directly to him, it will definitely not be wrong.

At the end of the bet, Qin Shiou smiled slightly and asked, "How many people bet on me to win?" ”

Hickson shrugged and said, "It's a pity, Qin, only Little Hughes is the only one who bets on you to win." ”

Qin Shiou looked at it, and Xiao Hughes squeezed his eyes at him and said, "Kill them!" ”

"OK, the road to slaughter, it's begun, 3, 2, 1!" (To be continued......)