Perspective master in the city

"Boss, bring the hatchback beer."

Brother Hao first yelled at the owner of the barbecue stall, and then said to Brother Zhao next to him, "Go get some white bottles."

"What brand of baijiu do you drink?" Brother Zhao asked.

"Wuliangye." Brother Hao said casually.

"Okay." Brother Zhao didn't dare to neglect, got up and ran to the store beside him.

Brother Hao then ordered some barbecue and some cold dishes, and when the hatchback beer arrived, he asked his younger brothers to open all the beer in one go.

Without waiting for the food to be served, and without waiting for Brother Zhao to buy liquor, Brother Hao held up a bottle of beer and said to Ji Fan, "Come on, brother, let's go first."

After finishing speaking, Brother Hao put the mouth of the bottle to his mouth, raised his head, and gulped it down.

It only took a few seconds to drink a bottle of beer in one go.

"Brother Hao, drink well!"

"Brother Hao is really invincible in bottle blowing speed!"

The three punks clapped their hands and flattered them.

"Brother, you drink too!"

Brother Hao wiped his mouth after drinking a bottle, and urged Ji Fan by shaking the empty bottle in his hand.

Ji Fan had no choice but to imitate Brother Hao and blow on the bottle.

Ji Fan's alcohol capacity is actually not bad, but he likes to drink slowly, and he is not good at drinking vigorously.

You must know that the beer here is not the small bottle of beer in bars or ktvs. It is already extraordinary for ordinary people to drink seven or eight bottles.

Although he is not good at it, after all, Brother Hao has already drunk, so Ji Fan can't pretend to be bad.

"Gudong! Gudong..."

Ji Fan's Adam's apple squirmed, gulping down beer.

Not to mention, although it took more than ten seconds, Ji Fan drank a bottle of beer in one go.

"Haha, my brother's alcohol capacity is not bad."

Brother Hao seemed to have a bold temper, so he picked up another bottle and said, "Come on, brother, good things come in pairs, let's take one more."

Also without waiting for Ji Fan to speak, Brother Hao simply blew another bottle.

Ji Fan frowned slightly, he could tell that Brother Hao didn't overthrow him in the competition just now, he was planning to get himself down on the wine table.

This is the rhythm of fighting for wine!

If it was in the past, Ji Fan would not have dared to drink with someone like Brother Hao. His maximum amount of beer was only seven or eight bottles of beer, which is probably not worth mentioning in front of Brother Hao.

But now, Ji Fan really wants to give it a try, firstly, his body has become much stronger, and secondly, he knows that Brother Hao is injured.

Another bottle was poured into his stomach, and Ji Fan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. If he had poured two bottles in the past, his stomach would definitely be turned upside down, or he would just spit it out.

Yang Huiyun also knew about Ji Fan's drinking capacity, she wanted to dissuade him, but seeing Ji Fan's face remained unchanged after two bottles of beer, she took back the words that came to her lips.

Of course, Yang Huiyun also knew that drinking a few bottles of beer was nothing to Ji Fan.

After two bottles passed, the cold dishes finally arrived.

Cold dishes are actually very simple, such as edamame, peanuts, lotus root slices, yuba and the like.

As soon as the cold dishes were served, Brother Zhao also came back. He brought a box of white wine directly. From the packaging, it can be seen that the box contained Wuliangye.

The six bottles of Wuliangye are probably worth more than ten thousand. Brother Hao is really bold today.

"Open them all!"

Brother Hao pointed to the liquor in the box and said proudly.