30,000 cups!

You can make money by drinking!

Wu Jie picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Brother Yun, right? The two bottles of Moutai left on your table should be able to fill twenty glasses, right?"

"This is a tael of wine glasses that can hold fifty milliliters, twenty glasses will cost one thousand milliliters, two bottles of Moutai are just enough, but one of the bottles seems to be upside down, not enough for a thousand milliliters!"

When Brother Yun heard this, he laughed:

"Yo ho, you're afraid you won't have enough wine!"

"Look at your skinny appearance, you can finish drinking this bottle and a half of Moutai, and I will also drink twenty cups of you!"

Wu Jie nodded and smiled: "Okay! I'm just thirsty!"

Picking up the wine glass, Wu Jie drank it all as soon as he craned his neck.

Just a glass of liquor, Brother Yun and the others didn't feel weird, and they all looked at Wu Jie with a cold smile as they picked up the wine bottle.

Half a bottle of Moutai, almost half a catty of liquor, Wu Jie picked it up as if he was drinking mineral water.

Grunt~

Grunt~

Hiss......

After a snort, Wu Jie frowned, as if he couldn't help but spit it out.

The liquor is spicy, no more spicy than beer.

Drinking too hard will only make people feel like they are about to burn from the throat to the heart to the stomach, which is particularly uncomfortable.

Seeing Wu Jie's forcible patience, Brother Yun glanced at his brothers with a sneer, and then looked at Wu Jie with a playful smile.

"Boy, don't be reckless! With your way of drinking, do you want to find death?"

"Be careful that the money can't be taken away, but people will drink to death!"

More than half a bottle of Moutai liquor is equivalent to drinking six taels of wine.

Drinking so much high-concentration liquor at one time is almost equivalent to drinking a pound of liquor while eating and chatting.

"It's okay! I'm still thirsty!"

Wu Jie shook his head with a smile, and first poured the bottle upside down, and not a drop of wine fell out.

picked up the unopened Moutai casually, and after opening the bottle, Wu Jie threw his neck up and drank wildly.

Gollum~

Gollum~

Looking at Wu Jie's posture, Brother Yun and the others couldn't laugh a little.

Nima!

I've met a master!

drank liquor so violently, but he didn't choke on tears and vomit?

This is 53 degrees of Moutai!

It's not mineral water!!

"You...... You're not cheating, are you?"

Brother Yun immediately got up and stood up, and leaned over to Wu Jie's side to take a closer look.

Wu Jie didn't cheat, no wine flowed out of the corners of his mouth, he drank it all into his mouth.

"Damn! This is the amount of wine...... Have you practiced it?"

"Awesome my brother!"

"Be careful to pretend to be cool for a while, and send it to the crematorium when you turn around!"

"I drank so much that I just don't know if I'll vomit it all later!"

......

After a lot of discussions, Wu Jie finished drinking.

As if it wasn't enough fun, he shook the wine glass and didn't drop a drop of wine, so he put down the wine bottle and looked around with a smile.

"No...... You...... You kid doesn't have a spicy throat and doesn't have a heartburn?"

Brother Yun asked with a confused expression.

Wu Jie shook his head and said, "No, how refreshing it is to drink, it tastes much better than mineral water, do you want us to continue playing?" I can drink until you go bankrupt, do you believe it or not?"

The corners of Brother Yun's lips twitched, and he roared with a stiff smile: "Don't be so arrogant, I don't believe it, you won't react at all!!"

The other junior brothers also stood up one by one, and they all gathered around, staring at Wu Jie with alarmed eyes.

Of course, some people are scrutinizing and always feel that Wu Jie seems to be cheating.

More than a pound of liquor!

Just slurped and drank it all, his face was not red and he was not panting, is Nima still human?

Generally, normal adults, high-concentration liquor is only half a catty, and a little more can have a catty, but it is the first time they have seen more than a catty of liquor at a time.

All of them seemed to be alive, their eyes widened, staring at Wu Jie.

Five seconds have passed!

A minute passed!

The vomiting reaction that everyone was expecting did not appear, Wu Jie didn't have anything to do, let alone nausea and vomiting, he didn't even blush, but looked at this group of social brothers with a smile.

"What are you looking at me for? Bring me a bag and put the money in it!"

"Wait!"

Brother Yun suddenly raised his hand, and the little brother who was about to load the money immediately stopped.

Taking two steps forward, Brother Yun crossed his hands on his hips, his brows furrowed, as if he was looking at an alien, staring at Wu Jie.

"You...... You get up!"

Wu Jie smiled faintly and slowly got up.

Brother Yun shouted again: "Hands out!

Wu Jie still did it.

"I wiped it, I didn't hide it!"

Brother Yun touched his bald head, he felt that it was too unbelievable.

"Boy, do you dare to bow over and shake your clothes?" a voice shouted.

Wu Jie smiled contemptuously, pulled up his collar, and hunched his waist several times.

"How about it? didn't you pour the wine elsewhere?" Wu Jie took two steps back, "You can look at the ground, it's clean, right?

Speaking of this, Wu Jie looked at the two stupid people and shouted:

"Damn! What are you two doing in a daze? Pack up the money!"

Brother Yun gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his brows furrowed.

Damn!

What the hell is going on?

Ten pairs of eyes stared at Wu Jie from beginning to end.

Everyone watched him drink it into their mouths, but more than a pound of liquor, why is it like mineral water?

Brother Yun, who didn't believe in evil, easily took the two wine bottles that Wu Jie had drunk.

Sniff it!

it!

It's full of wine!

It's not mineral water, it's a genuine 53-degree Moutai liquor!

Bang bang!

Putting down the two wine bottles heavily, Brother Yun was a little difficult to ride a tiger.

He originally wanted to deceive Wu Jie, thinking that he would get money for drinking, but he got drunk and unconscious, so he was fooled.

But the result?

A bottle and a half of Moutai drank it, and there was nothing wrong with it, and it took hundreds of thousands of dollars in vain!

What's wrong with this Nima?

Could it be that he is watching this stinky boy, with hundreds of thousands, and the classical beauty Lin Yuan that he has coveted for a long time?

No way!

People fight for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense!

Brother Yun's punch slammed into the dining table, startling many people.

"Fill him with money, and ask the waiter to bring a few bottles of Moutai!"

After giving the order, Brother Yun turned around and stared at Wu Jie with a slight squint and a sneer.

"Good boy, you can drink a lot!"

"Didn't you say that you can bankrupt Lao Tzu? That's okay! If you have the ability, continue to drink, a bottle of 300,000 yuan! How much to drink, how much I will transfer to you, dare you?"

Wu Jie raised his eyebrows, pouted and said, "Are you stupid for me?" No matter how good the amount of alcohol is, if you continue to drink, the more annoyed you will be!"

"Five hundred thousand!"

Brother Yun raised his head slightly, as if he was about to eat Wu Jie.

The other younger brothers, one by one, gathered around, twisted their waists and wrists, and made a clicking sound of bone joints.

The threat smells like a threat!

Wu Jie glanced sideways slightly, and sneered:

"Tut-tut, look at your posture, if I don't drink it, I'm afraid I won't be able to take away the hundreds of thousands I just won!"

"What else do you say that you are famous in Beilong County, and your words count?"

Brother Yun waved his hand, and then increased the price: "One price, 600,000 yuan per bottle, you drink two more bottles and you can't pour it, I will kneel down to send you with money and take people away!"

"Two bottles, right?" Wu Jie smiled: "Let me drink three and a half catties of liquor, what do you want to do?

Brother Yun sneered: "Aren't you very good?

As he spoke, Brother Yun took out his mobile phone and slapped it on the table, pointed at the mobile phone and raised his head, shouting:

"Lao Tzu has more than two million deposits, which can be transferred to you at any time, but do you dare to drink a few more bottles?"

As soon as the words fell, a little brother came in with a waiter and brought back four bottles of Moutai.

"Four bottles, 600,000 yuan each! Yes, drink it, I'll transfer all the money to you when you drink it!"

Brother Yun pointed to the bottles of Moutai and sneered: "What's the matter? Don't you dare?"

Wu Jie shrugged his shoulders: "It's not that I don't dare, but I'm worried that after drinking, you won't have the money to pay!"