Chapter 105: The Hidden Thousand Cups Are Not Drunk
Soon, with dozens of shopkeepers coming, the two tables facing each other, on the ground, were instantly filled with wine jars, and the people in the entire restaurant came over one after another, Princess Xinglian and the third young master of the Feng family were fighting in the restaurant.
Is this the legendary love and killing?!
Not only that, but also added the second young master of the Dongfang family, the little master of the triad, the son of the Xu family, and the overlord of the Shen family, this lineup is really strong enough!
Such a lively scene, after this village, there is no such shop.
Looking at the mountains of wine jars in front of him, as well as Feng Ge's eager energy, Xiao Qianhuan couldn't help but cover his face, he still remembered that the boss was drunk last time, but he was directly thrown into the pot and boiled by the night adult, although the boss himself didn't remember, but they remembered it clearly!
And school will start tomorrow, and now the night adult is still at home to help the boss pack up the luggage for tomorrow's school start, if he knows, the boss is actually here to fight with someone to drink, will he strangle her directly?!
Finally, all the wine jars were piled up, and the two sides stood in front of the two tables respectively, in order to be able to peek at the little lark's drunken appearance more conveniently, Lu Junyan deliberately found two people to help them count, this person is her person, and there will be no cheating.
"Come on, I say count to one, and let's go." Lu Junyan said, "Three, two, one!" Lu Junyan said.
Feng Ge and the four of them glanced at each other, and immediately picked up a wine jar, uncovered it, and poured it directly!
Feng Ge: For next year's food money, I fought hard!
Dongfang Qianlan: He didn't want to take a detour when he saw Shen Zhanan in the imperial capital in the future!
Long Aotian: I like this feeling of brotherhood and concentricity!
Skylark: If the master drinks, she will drink!
"Okay, you guys, I'm not afraid of you!" Shen Zhanan said, and immediately picked up the wine jar and ran around the school wearing a belly pocket? That picture was too beautiful for him to imagine, absolutely not!
Xu Wenxuan's face was ugly, although he really wanted to be the image of an elegant son, but if he lost this time, he would definitely become the laughing stock of the entire imperial capital tomorrow.
Is he crazy or what, why did he make this bet with them, just for a position, where does he need to sacrifice so much!
If you make it like this, you can't drink it.
Xu Wenxuan was very annoyed, but he was even more anxious.
Princess Xinglian originally wanted to drink it in a bowl, but seeing Feng Ge on the other side, pouring one altar after another, she didn't care about the image of the princess, so she also picked up the wine jar and drank it!
One altar, one altar, another altar!
With the sound of the wine jar falling to the ground, the people in the entire restaurant ran over to cheer and coax.
"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, this third young master of the Feng family looks weak and weak, the amount of wine is so good, and after drinking so much wine, he still doesn't forget to eat?" Seeing Feng Ge drinking wine and not forgetting to eat the dishes on the table, the onlookers couldn't help but say.
Hearing this, Xiao Qianhuan on the side glanced at them with disgust in the eyes of the hillbilly.
Surely this group of people doesn't know!
The stomach of the boss of his family, that is the bottomless pit, you can eat three tables in one meal, as long as you don't get drunk, it's no problem if you have all the wine here, and Feng Ge is eating now, just to understand the wine.
After all, just because you have a big appetite doesn't mean you have a good amount of alcohol!
It must be drunk while curing the hangover.
Because he often talks about business, Dongfang Qianlan's alcohol consumption is naturally practiced, but this feeling of drinking until he vomits is really not!
The silly boy Long Aotian, a jar of wine has already hugged Xiao Qianhuan and shouted Dad.
As for the little lark, he didn't speak, didn't eat vegetables, just held the wine jar and drank it expressionlessly, but he had already drunk three jars, and that little face was not red at all?
Lying on the table, Lu Junyan wanted to cry without tears, could it be that the hidden thousand cups were not drunk? !