Chapter 89: Blowing Directly

"What, you want to fight with me?" Zhang Yang said with a smile, which was his strong point.

In his previous life, even if he was a god of wine who crossed the universe and realized the Tao with wine, he would not dare to be so arrogant in front of himself.

And he, Wang Huairen, is just a small person in the vast universe of the earth's Kyushu country, if you want to talk about the amount of wine, can it still be compared with the god of wine?

"Hmph, don't say I'm bullying you! You drink one glass of this kind of wine and I'll drink two glasses, how about it, dare you?"

Wang Huairen pointed to a bottle of Moutai on the table and said.

Moutai is one of the best liquors in Kyushu and is also known as the national liquor of Kyushu.

There are four degrees of 33 degrees, 38 degrees, 43 degrees and 53 degrees, and the bottle on the table is the highest 53 degrees spirit.

Ordinary people will get drunk when they drink two or three taels, but Wang Huairen can drink about two catties without getting drunk.

Generally, at a social dinner, people who are familiar with his alcohol consumption do not dare to fight with him at all.

Zhang Yang looked at the Moutai on the table, a bottle was about a catty, and this kind of wine was given to him to drink, which was estimated to be similar to drinking water.

"What don't you dare?

Hearing Zhang Yang's question, Wang Huairen sneered, how many people were Zhang Yang's great clothes before they didn't drink, but after drinking, most of them couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south.

"Take this cup, I'll have two cups and one cup for you, whoever lies down first is the grandson. Wang Huairen took out a glass and said confidently.

This glass is not big, and a full cup of Moutai is estimated to be between two halves.

Zhang Yang smiled but did not speak.

"Pooh!" Zhang Yang directly opened the lid of the wine, and a rich aroma of wine came to his nose, which made him shake all over.

Although Moutai is not as good as the fine wines that Zhang Yang used to collect, it is also a good liquor.

"The glass is too small, it's too slow, I'd better blow it directly into the bottle. Zhang Yang pursed his lips, picked up the Moutai wine and poured it into his mouth.

Zhang Yang's actions obviously shocked several people next to him.

Blowing at the bottle? That's 53 degrees Moutai, even if Wang Huairen thinks he has a good amount of wine, he doesn't dare to do it.

Drinking is a kind of delicate work, and you have to taste it slowly. If you pour it directly into the 53-degree spirits like this, even the god of wine will not be able to bear it!

Before the person next to him could react, Zhang Yang had already picked up the bottle and poured it down.

In less than a minute, a bottle of high-strength liquor of almost a pound has been drunk by Zhang Yang.

Wang Huairen looked at the boss with clear eyes and no drunkenness, and his mouth was open, and his face was full of disbelief.

In the past, there were many little hairy children who didn't know the so-called, and they also had the 'feat' of picking up spirits and blowing bottles.

However, after a few minutes, most of these people were taken directly to the hospital.

However, Zhang Yang is different, he didn't even pause in the middle of drinking a bottle of spirits, as if drinking water.

You must know that if you want to drink a bottle of liquor without changing your face, Wang Huairen thinks that he will definitely not be able to do it.

At this time, looking at the gaze projected by Zhang Yang on the other side, Wang Huairen looked a little embarrassed.

Just now, I confidently said that Zhang Yang drank one cup and drank two glasses by himself, but now Zhang Yang blew a bottle without changing his face, so wouldn't he want to drink two bottles?

Two bottles of wine are about two catties, and it's not that you can't drink it, but it's also close to your limit.

But thinking about the bold words just now, 'whoever lies down first is the grandson', Wang Huairen couldn't help but blush.

My daughter is still watching from the sidelines, and there are outsiders here, so I can't lose face, right?

"Hmph!" Wang Huairen gritted his teeth, picked up a bottle of Moutai and began to pour it violently.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, it immediately pierced the nerves of his whole body like a knife.

"If you can't drink it, you don't have to force it. Looking at Wang Huairen's uncomfortable appearance, Zhang Yang persuaded him.

After all, he is also the father of his classmate, and if he gets stomach bleeding, it will be difficult to explain to Wang Yuyan at that time.

Who knew that it was okay if Zhang Yang didn't say it, but this statement stimulated Wang Huairen, and he saw that the latter closed his eyes ruthlessly and began to pour it directly.

Two minutes later, this bottle of Moutai finally bottomed out, and there was naturally some pause during the period.

Looking at Moutai, which finally bottomed out, Wang Huairen breathed a sigh of relief, because he drank it too fast, he now felt a little dizzy.

However, when he remembered that there was still a bottle waiting for him, he couldn't help but be a little speechless.

"I knew I wouldn't brag about this bull just now!" Wang Huairen said with some regret in his heart.

"You drink slowly, I'm a little greedy, so I won't wait for you. Zhang Yang smiled and picked up another bottle of Moutai, the same rhythm, bottoming out in one minute.

However, after drinking a bottle, Zhang Yang did not stop, and quickly picked up one bottle after another, one bottle after another.

In the end, Zhang Yang still thought that he was drinking too slowly, so he directly asked the waiter to bring a cauldron, poured more than 20 bottles of Moutai into it, and then directly picked up the cauldron and began to drink.

"Hiccup" is as easy as drinking water, dozens of bottles of Moutai are down, and Zhang Yang finally burped.

At this time, Wang Yuyan and the three of them were a little dumbfounded when they looked at Zhang Yang's actions.

And Wang Huairen looked at the swagger of drinking spirits as if drinking water, and he was already frightened.

"Could it be that he drank water? Is it fake wine? How else could he drink so much wine and not get drunk?" he looked at the bottle in his hand, shook his dizzy head vigorously, and he rejected this unrealistic idea.

"He drank dozens of bottles of Moutai, so shouldn't I have to drink nearly a hundred bottles?" Wang Huairen smiled bitterly in his heart, Niu B, who had just blown out, was madly slapped in the face at this moment, and asked him to drink a hundred bottles of Moutai, which was absolutely impossible.

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, and we'll have a drink together next time. Zhang Yang looked at the time, it was already past eight o'clock, and he was going to the Qin family's celebration banquet.

"Ah, we haven't eaten yet!" Wang Yuyan said with some disgust.

Zhang Jiaxin also echoed on the side.

And Ma Wei had already been a little frightened by Zhang Yang's terrible amount of alcohol.

"Huh......" Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Wang Huairen breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yang said to go at this time, obviously giving himself a step down, so he naturally got off the donkey down the slope.

"Since Zhang Xiaoyou has something, then I can't keep it, next time we have a chance, let's have a drink together. ”

From a 'kid' to a 'little friend', Wang Huairen also put away his previous thoughts of looking down on Zhang Yang, after all, in order not to disgrace himself, the other party is so good, and he also needs to give the other party some thin noodles.

Zhang Yang smiled, didn't speak, and walked out of the box directly.

Only a few people who were still a little shocked remained.

"Uncle, now that the time has come, I'm afraid that Mr. Zhang has already arrived at the Yellow Crane Tower, should we visit now?" Ma Wei changed the topic at the right time, perfectly solving the embarrassing atmosphere of the scene.