Chapter Seventy-Eight. Fourth glass of wine

"That's three cups of pour?" Looking at the blood-red liquid in the wine glass, He Dong was a little curious and put it under his nose to smell it, but what made him even more strange was that this wine didn't smell any wine, but had a faint fragrance, like fruit and flowers.

And just when He Dong carefully inspected the three cups, Zhou Fuan also walked over with a disdainful smile, picked up a cup of red and glamorous three cups, and poured it into his mouth without hesitation, as if he was not drinking but drinking water.

"Ahh Zhou Fuan's actions immediately attracted a burst of exclamations.

Although this wine is special for three cups, the price is not very high, and people who can come here can afford it, so many people have drunk this wine.

And those who have drunk this kind of wine know that the three cups are extremely spicy, and when they drink it in their stomachs, it is as if there is a fire burning in their stomachs, so those who drink three cups of wine are all tasted little by little, and even so, they don't dare to drink more, so as not to feel uncomfortable, but Zhou Fuan's behavior directly broke the convention.

Of course, some people think that Zhou Fuan is pretending to be forced, and they all want to see Zhou Fuan's embarrassment after drinking this wine, but Zhou Fuan's performance obviously disappointed these people, not only did he not have any gaffes, but he looked high-spirited in the exclamations of everyone.

"Dong Shao, I've already done it first as a respect, please!" Zhou Fuan looked at He Dong triumphantly, and the depression just now caused by a draw and a loss was also swept away at this time.

He Dong didn't say much, smiled slightly, and also followed Zhou Fuan's example, his eyes closed slightly, and he drank the wine in one gulp.

However, He Dong's expression changed as soon as he drank the wine, the smile on his face disappeared, his originally white face instantly turned red, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead, and as soon as these beads of sweat came out, they were evaporated by the hot skin of He Dong's face, turning into a white cloud of steam around He Dong's head.

And the most important thing is that He Dong's body is now swaying from side to side, and he looks like he may fall at any time.

"Brother!" "Brother Dong!" He Xi and Wang Xuewu saw that He Dong also followed Zhou Fu'an's example, and poured three cups in one gulp, so they came to He Dong's side worriedly, looked at He Dong with concern, and hurriedly supported He Dong together at this time.

"Ha Luha, do you dare to drink with this amount of alcohol? Dong Shao, don't pour a cup, then I won't have a sense of accomplishment! Zhou Fuan looked at He Dong's appearance, and suddenly became even more proud.

"Kill him in seconds! Kill him in seconds! Cheng Tianlei was even more excited on the side. And as he shouted, those who were on their side shouted together, "Instant kill!" Spike! Spike! ”

"Ha Luha, good wine! It's really good wine! But just when everyone thought that He Dong was too strong to drink and was about to lie down at any time, He Dong suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, his face full of excitement.

"Huh? Why didn't it fall? ”

"It's really an unbeatable Xiaoqiang!"

"Don't worry, if you don't pour one glass, you will definitely have to pour two glasses!"

He Dong's reaction made everyone extremely disappointed, especially Zhou Fuan and Cheng Tianlei, who thought that victory was in hand, but He Dong actually held on tenaciously.

"Brother, you're fine, right? Let's stop drinking, okay? He Dong's appearance just now scared He Xi, he was afraid that something would happen to He Dong, so he hurriedly persuaded him.

"It's okay! This wine is really good! He Dong's face was still red, but his eyes were very clear.

In fact, don't look at He Dong's easy words, but there are turbulent waves in his heart, He Dong's amount of wine is still very good, almost about one and a half catties, and this is also the capital for him to dare to fight with the other party, plus he also has the existence of a secret weapon summoning space, he has already made a plan, he can drink it if he can, and if he can't drink it, he will directly transfer the wine to the summoning space, and with the summoning space, he can get 100% of the guarantee of victory.

But when he drank the three cups, he was immediately afraid, because as soon as he took this glass of wine, a spicy sensation immediately filled his mouth, and before he could finish the wine, he felt a burning sensation that almost burned him flow into his stomach.

This is just in the mouth to have this feeling, if it really drinks in the stomach, He Dong can be sure that he will be 100% drunk here, so he didn't think about it and hurriedly passed all the three cups of pouring wine into the summoning space.

But even so, the remnants in the mouth and the wine that flowed down the throat also accounted for two layers of the total, of course, the three glasses of these two layers were nothing to He Dong, so the way everyone saw He Dong with his eyes closed was actually that he was carefully tasting this strange spirit.

"Don't think that you will be triumphant after drinking a cup without doing anything, these three cups are definitely not in vain!" Zhou Fuan was still arrogant, and he didn't give He Dong any chance to rest at all, so he quickly picked up the second glass of wine and drank it directly.

"To be honest, this wine is really very good, and that glass just now is really not enjoyable!" Not to be outdone, He Dong also picked up the second glass of wine.

This time He Dong was prepared, so this glass of wine seemed to be drunk by He Dong in his mouth, but in fact, before it was fully entered into his mouth, it had already been transferred to the summoning space by He Dong, and this time there was no residue at all.

After the second glass of wine, the whole scene was quiet again, and everyone's eyes were focused on the third glass. Everyone had a strange premonition in their hearts that the curse of the three cups would be broken today.

Sure enough, when Zhou Fuan saw that He Dong's second glass of wine was still fine, his eyes suddenly widened, and his expression became serious, he didn't say a word this time, picked up the third cup and drank it again.

Although He Dong's face at this time still had the ruddy flush produced when he drank the first glass of wine, He Dong's expression was natural and his eyes were clear, and no one could see that He Dong was about to get drunk, so this third glass of wine was even more concerning.

"Hehe, pour three cups, I don't know if I will pour it!" He Dong easily and naturally picked up the third glass of wine, and drank it without any hesitation.

"You're ......!" He Dong really lived up to everyone's expectations, and drank three cups and three cups, but he still didn't fall, which suddenly made Zhou Fuan a little nervous, thinking, is he also immune to alcohol? Am I going to lose?

Zhou Fuan has lived in a honey pot since he was a child, with fine clothes and food, and has not suffered any twists and turns, so at this time, once his belief in victory was shaken, he suddenly panicked.

"It seems that the three cups can't be poured, but I don't know what about the fourth cup?" This time, He Dong took the initiative and took the lead in holding the fourth glass of wine.

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