Song Zhong's devotion to fine wine has risen to its limits.

After the second bottle of Feitian Moutai was opened, Xiao Fang and Xiao Ye held the wine bottle, and the other picked up the wine glass and poured wine for Song Zhong.

"Well, full, full!" Song Zhong said with a smile looking at Xiao Fang and Xiao Ye. "Hey, don't spill it, it's good wine!"

Waiting for Xiao Fang to fill the wine, Xiao Ye gently put the wine glass in front of Song Zhong.

"Thank you!" Song Zhong thanked politely.

However, the next thing was to expose the essence of Song Zhong. Song Zhong pointed to the table in front of him with his finger, "Hey, two beauties, you don't have to take the wine bottle, just put it here!

Xiao Fang and Xiao Ye encountered such a guest for the first time, and they couldn't help but look up at the boss Zhang Qing.

"You listen to my brother Song, put the wine there, and go open another bottle. Zhang Qing said.

Li Xuan looked at Song Zhong and shook his head helplessly, his cousin was too greedy.

"Everyone, I'm very happy to meet Brother Li, Brother Song and the two beauties, let's have a toast together!" Zhang Qing raised his glass and toasted.

"Okay, cheers!" everyone raised their glasses and touched them slightly.

Song Zhong raised his wine glass and took a sip of it, and gently took a sip of wine, "It's so refreshing!"

Song Zhong put down his wine glass, and suddenly found that everyone was looking at him. "Huh, why didn't you dry your wine?"

Weng Rong chuckled, "Xiaozhong, a toast is just a particle, and it means to take a sip together abroad!"

"But, this is Huaxia Kingdom?" Song Zhong asked suspiciously.

"Brother Song Zhong, now that Huaxia is open to the outside world, Yanjing has also begun to learn from foreign countries. Zhang Qing explained.

"What's so interesting to learn about this? Say a toast or not, this foreigner is too untrustworthy!" Song Zhong shook his head and said.

"Haha, Brother Song Zhong, this foreign culture is really nothing to learn. You and Brother Wang also think that there should be no drop left in the toast, but the two of us let your cousin drink too much at noon, and I really can't drink it!" Liu An'an explained.

"Yes, I drank too much at noon!" Zhang Qing also nodded.

"Okay, then I'll toast, you are free!" After Song Zhong finished speaking, he naturally picked up the wine bottle on the table and filled it for himself.

"Xiao Zhong, wine hurts your body! Weng Rong saw that Song Zhong was in such a hurry to drink, so she persuaded her.

"Sister Rong, it's okay! My grandfather said that wine is food, and the more you drink, the younger you get. Wine is less than a thousand glasses of confidants. Baichuan to the East China Sea, when to toast again, if you don't drink now, you will be sad in the future!"

"Come, eat, eat! These are the signature dishes of our hotel. Zhang Qing was also worried that the wine would be drunk too quickly, and everyone couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly invited everyone to eat.

Song Zhong took a few bites of food, and when he saw that everyone didn't mean to mention wine, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Brother Wang, we met for the first time, I'll give you a glass first. After Song Zhong finished speaking, he picked up his wine glass and bumped it with Wang Dawei, raised his glass and went down.

"Deep feelings, a mouthful, shallow feelings, lick it, thick feelings, not enough to drink, thin feelings, can't drink, feelings iron, drink blood!"

"Okay! I'm also dry with this glass of wine!" Wang Dawei gritted his teeth, dried the wine in the glass, and beckoned to the waiters Xiao Fang and Xiao Ye, "Come! Fill it for me too!"

"Okay! Brother Wang is really a man!" Song Zhong gave Wang Dawei a thumbs up.

Song Zhong then filled the wine glass in front of him again, and turned his head to look at Liu An'an, "Brother Liu, we met for the first time, and I also toast you." ”

After Song Zhong finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass and bumped into Liu An'an again, raised his glass and went down.

"I'd rather have a rotten hole in my stomach than an emotional crack. ”

"Okay, Brother Song Zhong, I'm also dry with this glass of wine!" Liu An'an picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all, turned his head to greet Xiao Fang and Xiao Ye, "Fill my wine glass too!"

"Brother Liu, you are also a man!"

After Song Zhong finished speaking, he then poured his wine glass full of wine, and looked at Zhang Qing again.

"Good brother, don't say anything, we're all good buddies, cheers!" Zhang Qing took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and bumped it into Song Zhong, and drank it all.

"Okay! Brother Zhang is refreshing enough!" Song Zhong did not hesitate, raised his glass and went in again.

After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and bumped it with Wang Dawei, raised his glass and went down.

"If a man doesn't drink, he will walk in the world in vain!" Song Zhong picked up the wine bottle and was about to pour himself wine, "Huh, why is it gone!" Song Zhong drank too fast, and in the blink of an eye, a bottle of liquor was dried up by him.

"Xiao Fang, hurry up and open another bottle of wine for Brother Song Zhong!" Zhang Yu also drank to the upright, and he had long forgotten what he had just said about only having one drink. "The east wind is blowing, the war drums are beating, who is afraid of who is drinking today! Brother Song Zhong, let's have a good fight today!"

"Haha! The amount is small, not a gentleman, no wine, no husband. Today, the little brother will accompany him to the end. "Finally raised his wine glass and drank another glass with Zhang Qing!

"If a man doesn't drink, he certainly doesn't have friends. Liu An'an also raised his glass, "Brother Song Zhong, let's have a drink too!"

"A big river has wide waves, let's do it with this cup. "Song Zhong did not refuse, just raise a glass and do it.

"Thousands of rivers and mountains are always love, is it okay to drink one less glass?" Wang Dawei wanted to avoid a cup.

"I know that there are thousands of glasses of wine, I can drink as much as I want, and if I can't drink it, run away. Song Zhong's drinking talk followed quickly.

"I'm a dignified mayor, how can I say that I can run, I've done this cup!" Wang Dawei saw that he couldn't dodge, and he couldn't raise a glass.

Weng Rong and Leng Yu couldn't help but be dumbfounded when they saw that Song Zhong was still at ease with one enemy and three enemies!

Li Xuan lowered his head and ate heavily, looking like he had nothing to do with himself, and he hung high.

"We are all close friends, let's have a glass of comfort wine. Huh, why am I out of wine?" Ten minutes later, Song Zhong drank and found that the wine bottle in front of him was gone.

"Xiao Fang, quickly get my brother wine!" Zhang Qing shouted loudly with a flushed face.

"Manager Zhang, you have already drunk a case of Feitian Moutai!" Xiao Fang reported to Zhang Qing in a low voice.

"After drinking, go get another box, hurry up!" Zhang Qing waved his hand, and he had long forgotten that this wine had been treasured by him for many years.

After another half an hour, Song Zhong looked at Xiao Fang and Xiao Ye, the two beautiful waitresses, and shook the wine glass in his hand, "Two beauties, is there any wine!"

"Mr. Song, the two boxes of Feitian Moutai that our general manager treasured have already been taken. ”

Xiao Fang said.

"Why don't you pour me the wine after you brought it?" Song Zhong asked suspiciously.

"Mr. Song, I brought this wine, but you also drank it! There are two cases of 12 bottles of wine, and you have drunk more than eight bottles of wine yourself!" Xiao Fang said.

"Huh, have you drunk so much, why don't I feel it?"