Chapter 177: A Bowl of Afterlife

Seeing that Lin Jiang actually sprayed out the first bowl, everyone was stunned.

What's going on with this little guy?

What about the previous pride, the first bowl of wine was dry?

Su Emei, the man you're looking for is too unmanly, right?

Su Emei is also a black line, Lin Jiang, what are you doing!

Su Jianqiu looked at Lin Jiang and frowned.

Lin Jiang looked at the wine with disgust, but said something that made everyone's jaws fall to the ground.

"Is this wine or water? It's not a bit hard. ”

After Lin Jiang finished speaking, Su Jianqiu suddenly laughed.

Everyone's eyes instantly recovered.

It turns out that this kid doesn't know how to drink.

Is it disgusting that the wine has no taste?

Boy, you really don't know how to write dead words?

If you have the ability to drink the last few bowls, you will cry and swallow back the words you just said.

After Lin Jiang finished speaking, he picked up the bowl again, killed it in one gulp, and then shook the bowl fiercely, "Don't drop the bowl when you drink, no one cares about eating." ”

The crowd burst out laughing.

This kid is interesting!

Su Jianqiu led the team and walked to the second table.

Table by table, in the blink of an eye, it has reached the thirtieth table.

Su Daohui was already a little unable to hold on.

His face was flushed, and he was constantly burping, but he didn't dare to say a word.

In the thirty-first bowl, Su Daohui finally couldn't hold it anymore, drank a sip, spit it out directly, and then his body went limp, and he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Su Jianqiu had just risen, and when he saw that his son had actually fallen, he immediately scolded angrily, "Useless things, let's continue to drink, regardless of him." ”

The children and grandchildren of the Su family are more uncomfortable than eating.

Su Jianqiu has just risen, but they are going crazy.

By the fiftieth bowl, another man fell.

Fifty-five bowls, another!

Until the seventieth bowl, the children and grandchildren of the Su family all fell to the ground.

Su Jianqiu was so angry that he scolded his children and grandchildren for being useless, and he didn't have anything to drink, making him an old man feel bored.

At this time, Lin Jiang laughed, "This won't still be me!" I'll drink enough with you! ”

Su Jianqiu looked at Lin Jiang and laughed, "Good boy, you really have an appetite for the old man!" Come on, let's move on! Regardless of others. ”

Everyone looked at Lin Jiang, who was still awake, and their eyes changed.

Zhang Tingna cautiously pulled Su Emei and asked, "Daughter, you won't find such a thing in a bar, right?" It's pretty drinkable. ”

Su E's eyebrows were black lines.

Can these 100 wines be drunk by people in ordinary bars?

Even Su Emei didn't know why Lin Jiang was so able to drink.

Lin Jiang can drink it, all thanks to his grandfather.

Grandpa has never left his wine, and Lin Jiang's life over the years has either been soaked in a wine vat or in a medicinal bath.

And the strong body tempered by the medicinal bath, as well as his skill at the moment, naturally raised Lin Jiang's alcohol to a terrifying level.

Even Lin Jiang didn't use internal force, so he could completely hold on.

Su Jianqiu thought that Lin Jiang was just a young man, and it was already very powerful to hear the seventieth bowl.

However, the more Su Jianqiu drank, the more wrong it became.

The little doll in front of me is actually like the god of wine, and she is still very sober!

Is this guy still human?

Lin Jiang drank the eightieth bowl, and suddenly laughed, "This is enough to taste!" ”

Just now, Lin Jiang had been drinking silently and did not speak.

It wasn't until this bowl went down that everyone was shocked to find that he didn't speak before because the wine didn't taste good enough, and he was forced to drink it.

The eightieth bowl is enough to taste.

This special eightieth bowl is already considered a spirit.

This guy, who the hell is the demon.

Lin Jiang drank the eightieth bowl correctly, and actually took the initiative to pick up another bowl in front of everyone's eyes and drank it in a big gulp.

Everyone's eyes are straight!

There is actually a god operation that takes the initiative to refill the cup?

Su Jianqiu also looked at Lin Jiang, stunned for a moment, but instantly burst out laughing, "Little brother! Attaboy! You remind me of an old friend! Come, let's keep drinking! Count as much as you can drink! ”

Su Jianqiu said, also picked up a bowl of wine and poured it.

Since the eightieth bowl, the two of them have completely no distinction between the elder and the young, and there is no concept of Baijia wine at all.

At each table, they had to drink five or six bowls before they were willing.

Ordinary people, being able to drink one of these bowls and stay awake is very powerful.

The old and the young in front of them are all very bacchus.

After drinking the ninety-second bowl, Su Jianqiu obviously had a little bit of wine.

His face was red, his eyebrows drooped, but his eyes dimmed.

He drank the ninety-fifth bowl, and suddenly in front of everyone, he directly howled and cried.

The head of the Su family, who was usually short-tempered, actually cried directly, which made the faces present dumbfounded.

However, one by one, the Su family immediately became respectful.

Although Su Jianqiu has a violent temper, he is absolutely respectable to the Su family.

Over the years, Old Man Su has been too tired.

There is no confidant to talk to, and no one can understand this feeling of being in a high place and lonely.

Su Jianqiu was holding the ninety-sixth bowl of wine, and suddenly said in a choked voice: "The next five bowls of wine are the real wine." ”

"I once named these five bowls of wine with an old friend of mine."

"This bowl of wine is not drunk."

Su Jianqiu said and drank it in one gulp.

Lin Jiang's heart trembled, and when he heard this, he burst into tears!

Lin Jiang agreed to drink Baijia wine, just for the last five bowls of wine.

When his grandfather was alive, he muttered these five bowls of wine countless times.

Even, his last wish before his death was to feel ashamed of Old Man Su and wanted to find a chance to drink these five bowls of wine, but he didn't have a chance.

Lin Jiang is here to repay his grandfather's wishes.

Everyone saw that Lin Jiang was also crying, and they suddenly felt sad.

But they felt that Lin Jiang at this moment was the most affectionate and sexual person.

Many people, because of Lin Jiang's tears in their hearts, silently accepted Lin Jiang.

Su Jianqiu was immersed in the sad past, and picked up the ninety-seventh bowl of wine, "This bowl is called Feixian." ”

Lin Jiang burst into tears, drink it!

"Ninety-eight bowls, called a full house."

"Ninety-nine bowls, called a hundred years."

The two of them, in the blink of an eye, drank the ninety-ninth bowl of wine.

In the end, Su Jianqiu almost couldn't stand up.

He's old......

However, Su Jianqiu still supported himself and came to the hall in front of the last bowl of wine.

The last bowl of wine was clear and luster, calm as water.

The scene was full of sadness.

This last bowl of wine, no one knows the name.

Over the years, Su Jianqiu took the initiative to stop every time he drank the last bowl of wine, saying that he would not drink this bowl of wine.

The crowd didn't know why.

When Lin Jiang saw this bowl of wine, tears poured out all of his eyes.

He suddenly took the bowl of wine, drank it in one gulp, and then pounced, knelt in front of Old Man Su, and couldn't cry!

"The last bowl, call the next ......"

"Boy Lin Jiang, meet Grandpa Su!"