Chapter 126: Born Barrel
Bart said angrily when he heard this: "Lie can't drink more? You come up with five bottles, not enough for one of us here! β
The hostess's face suddenly showed a ridiculous look, five bottles of real fire wine were drunk by one person, and he had to be drunk to death on the spot! But he said: "There is a shortage of real fire wine these days, please bear with me, as soon as the next batch of real fire wine arrives in a few days, the purchase limit will be lifted, and you can drink it with confidence at that time." β
Bart's face fell, in a few days? After a few days, there will be wine, but no one will pay him, and he will be reluctant to drink it himself! The Wood Knight doesn't like to run a hotel either, and the next time he encounters such a large sum of money to pay for his drinking, I don't know how long.
Suddenly, someone at the table with more than a dozen followers on the right side of Invincible spoke: "Oh? There are so many of them, I wonder if I can let this lord see it? β
Bart is getting angry!
The receptionist just now spoke very sincerely, and it was also the truth, he was not good at entanglement, but he was not afraid of the person who intervened, and turned his head and shouted: "What do you see?" If you have the ability to bring real fire wine, you will see it! β
His calculations are not refined, now there is a shortage of real fire wine, and there are only more than ten bottles, and Panta drank seven or eight bottles just now, and he didn't even look a little confused, so it didn't seem to be a big problem. While Panta was waiting for a drink, he took the opportunity to touch two bottles into his pocket, which should be very promising, right?
The man at the table laughed when he heard this: "Good! Balls! Come on, bring them the wine! β
As soon as Barth's ears moved, he heard the word wine, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he didn't bother to get angry with wine! And this is still sent to the door, too ...... Rich this guy on the other side!
A moment later came a man at the table, and Bart and Panta stared at the plate in the man's hand, and their eyes were straightβthere were twenty bottles of real fire wine in that plate!
Bart was excited for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses, leaned over to Panta's side and asked in a low voice, "That...... Drunken Saint, how many bottles can you drink?! Panta didn't even move his eyes: "That's almost enough!" If you take another ten bottles, you should be able to drink eighty percent! β
Bart's face collapsed when he heard this: What a man! Thirty bottles of real fire wine only drank eighty percent! You think you're a keg! Then I'm still drinking a fart!
But Bart didn't expect that what Panta said was really eighty percent full! Who made Pantaco a natural barrel of racial talent!
The real fire wine was placed on the table, and the three people sitting at the table also walked over slowly, one of whom was the one who opened his mouth to deliver the wine just now. I saw him with a square face, black and red, dressed in a gorgeous half-length armor, holding a two-meter-long black club-like weapon, and said with a smile: "I sent these twenty bottles of real fire wine, I wonder if that Mr. Thief immediately opened our eyes?!" β
Another person also spoke: "Yes! I didn't expect to meet such a strange person in the emerald blue star! I drank this real fire wine, but three bottles must be poured, and today is considered to be a long insight! This person is a baby-faced man in a fancy costume, and he has the most followers behind him, close to ten people, standing behind him in black.
Bart rolled his eyes and said with a disdainful expression: "I dare to say that naturally someone can drink it!" Turning his head, he said respectfully to Panta, "Master Panta, I'll bring you a bowl!" β
Panta pulled away Barth's eye-catching little body, grabbed a bottle of real fire wine, and muttered, "What a bowl!" I never use my drinks! He gently stretched out his two fingers, and with a pop of the ground, he pulled up the cork of the real fire wine, and poured it up violently.
The faces of the three people who came over changed at the same time: this emerald blue star's real fire wine bottle stopper is specially made, in order to avoid air leakage, it is generally plugged with an oak cork, and this kind of cork needs a special bottle mouth with a drill bit to pull it out when it is opened, but this inconspicuous man in gray only used two fingers to easily pull it out. None of the three of them can do this, and those with a lot of strength may have, but it is difficult to easily open the cap on the premise of keeping the bottle in good condition!
The three of them glanced at each other, and the original look of seeing the joke immediately disappeared, and their expressions became cautious.
Bart quietly pulled the waiter who was standing on the side, and whispered, "See! My adults have always drunk directly with bottles, and these twenty bottles are just enough to rinse your mouth, so hurry up and bring our five bottles of real fire wine, otherwise my adults will not be able to enjoy it. β
The receptionist hurriedly responded, and hurriedly went - he was indeed taken aback by Panta, he had worked in the Emerald Blue Star for many days, and he had never seen anyone who directly poured real fire wine bottle by bottle, and this person was already pouring the second bottle after a moment, and he was afraid that it would not be enough for him to drink!
Few people noticed Bart's small movements, only the invincible glanced at him with a smile, but he didn't stop Bart's behavior.
By the time the hostess brought the invincible table of wine, there were already ten empty wine bottles in front of Panta, and Panta finally paused the frenzied pouring of wine, put down the wine bottles and wiped the corners of his mouth, hiccuped and patted his stomach.
When he looked at it in a blink of an eye, a bunch of people in front of him looked at him with hellish eyes, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?" β
Bart happened to secretly put two bottles of real fire wine into his arms, and when he heard this, he hurriedly replied: "It's okay, it's okay, my lord, you continue!" Panta grinned: "Well, good! It's been a long time since I've drunk it so refreshed! I almost didn't catch my breath! Ha! As he spoke, he grabbed another bottle of real fire wine and poured it with a gurgling pour.
Invincible was also quite surprised.
Naturally, people who can use drunken fists will not refrain from drinking, but it is true that I have never seen anyone like Panta who can drink. Poured ten pounds of at least seventy degrees of real fire wine in one go, it is difficult to describe it with the word "can drink", maybe the barrel is his face!
No wonder the power of this guy's drunken body burning flame is so terrifying, it is almost comparable to the true fire of Taoist samadhi!
Drink so much high-purity liquor, refine it in the body, and spray it out, isn't it similar to an alcohol blowtorch?! The power of Panta's burning flames is enough to sell the iron and become his kung fu to press the bottom of the box!
Twenty bottles of real fire wine were drunk in a short time under the irrigation of Panta's big mouth, and he threw down the empty bottle in his hand with great satisfaction, and suddenly laughed: "Happy! Joyfully! β
Turning his head to look at the three people standing in front of him, he stepped forward with a smile and patted the shoulder of the square-faced man who delivered the wine vigorously: "Thank you for the wine!" β