My girlfriend is Fairy Chang'e

Chapter 734
(No.18 more)
"A check from Baili International?" The young man's eyes lit up, "Who are you from Baili? Why do you have a check from Baili?"

"You don't have to worry about this." Shi Fan put the check away casually.

"I said boy, do you want to gamble or not? If you don't gamble, don't delay my old man's drinking." Daoji yelled, taking another sip of wine from the gourd.

"Okay, I bet!" Fu Zhanpeng was worried that if he drank more, he would pretend to be more. As for who Shi Fan was from Baili, it had nothing to do with him. How could he, the young master of a small company, know Shi Fan.

"I'll make a written statement for you right now." The young man started looking for a pen and paper, and the boss handed the pen and paper over to him. The surroundings were already full of people. Now that the two sides have made a bet, there are even more people. Everyone is very curious about the monk. The gourd, and the boss is even more instigated, no matter who wins, he is selling alcohol.

The young man wrote a note and pushed the paper to Shi Fan, Shi Fan narrowed his eyes, "Zhen Te mother is a prodigal son who is forced to be rich and young."

The monk over there has long been impatient, picked up a bottle of Moutai and poured it in, everyone stared wide-eyed, despite his casual movements, he did not leak the wine, a bottle of Moutai was poured in smoothly.

The young man squinted his eyes and sneered. One bottle was within his expectation, two bottles was the limit, and three bottles was absolutely impossible.

As a result, under the bell-like eyes of everyone, the monk poured the second bottle of Moutai into it, picked up the third bottle, and ate a duck breast.

"It's impossible to pour any more." Fu Zhanpeng clenched his fists. This is definitely the limit. Don't forget that there is wine in his wine gourd. How could he still pour it? But in his painful eyes, The monk poured the third bottle of Moutai into it, still humming and singing.

The shoes are broken, the hat is broken, the cassock is broken

You laugh at me, he laughs at me, a fan is broken
Namo Amitabha, Namo Amitabha

hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey~~
No worries, no annoyances, no worries, see through the world
Walk and walk, happy and happy, where there is injustice, there is me...

"Damn it!" Shi Fan squinted his eyes at Dao Ji, "Where did you learn this song?"

"On TV." Daoji said casually, and then he began to groan again. The young man's face turned green, because Daoji had already poured three bottles, and he had already lost.

This was not over yet, and soon Daoji poured the fourth bottle of Moutai into it, and Fu Zhanpeng's palms began to sweat.

The fifth bottle... the young man's forehead was covered with sweat, and the sixth bottle, his back was drenched in cold sweat.

The Moutai was gone, Shi Fan flicked his fingers, "One more dozen."

"A dozen?" Everyone was stunned. Do you know how much a bottle of Moutai costs?

The monk didn't care, for him, any wine was the same, so he copied the Wuliangye on the table and poured it in. When the seventh bottle went down, the young man was covered in sweat, but he was used to pretending, so he insisted on it for the sake of face. If you don't admit defeat, you say in your heart that I don't believe it. I'll see how many bottles you can pour.

He didn't speak, and the monk continued to fall down in a harmless manner, and everyone around him looked at the young man like a ghost, making him feel like a light on his back, and what surprised everyone was that the monk's gourd was not full Woolen cloth.

Someone was lying on the table looking down, but the monk looked so embarrassed that he didn't leak a drop of wine, let alone a wine gourd, and it was even more impossible to leak wine.

"Two dozen more Wuliangye!" Shi Fan flicked his fingers again.

Seeing that Shi Fan didn't blink, and there was also a check from the world-class cosmetics company Baili International, the boss suddenly thought of someone, can anyone sign the Bailan International's check at will?He immediately thought of the man in the legend. It is said that the underground queen of Zhonghai and the president of Baili are his lovers.

"Damn!" The boss was sweating on his forehead, and he called the logistics manager over and told him that no matter how much wine the young man ordered, he would try his best to satisfy him. The sales company adjusts, in short, no mistakes can be made.

This is a five-star hotel, and he still has some strength, and Moutai Wuliangye still has some stocks in stock.At this time, the monk over there had already poured more than 30 bottles of Moutai and Wuliangye, and the monk was still pouring it in like tap water. Fu Zhanpeng was not only sweating, but his legs were shaking.

Seeing that he still didn't speak, the monk said, "Give me two more dozen!"

"According to what he said." The hotel owner said, he didn't dare to offend the monk, no matter what tricks he did, would the people with Shi Fan be ordinary people?
In the end, two more shots came in. The young man's legs were shaking into balls, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. He finally realized that something was wrong.

"Monk, don't fall down." Fu Zhanpeng finally gritted his teeth and shouted.The monk rolled his eyes and looked at him, "Five dozen more." Anyway, the wine is free to pour, so I don't need to buy wine for a month.

"I'll go, who does the monk want to kill." Even the people who eat melons are confused. This is Moutai Wuliangye, not water.

"Don't fall over." The young man's voice was trembling, but the monk ignored him and just poured himself in.

The young man saw that he couldn't do it, and if he went on like this, he would lose all his family fortune. He turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't want to move without the monk. Three or four security guards at the door came and stopped him.

"What? You dare to stop my young master, believe it or not, I asked someone to smash your shop?"

The boss smiled, and reached out his hand to stop him, "Master Fu, admit defeat, you left like this, drank so much wine, it's very difficult for our hotel to do."

No matter what they did, Shi Fan raised his cup, "Come on monk, let's drink, I said you don't want to go up, why are you wandering down there all the time?"

"My old man is training the mind, do you understand training the mind?"

The monk picked up the glass and took another big gulp of wine, pouring the two without delay while eating. The two of them were still chatting, but what they said was so cloudy that the people around couldn't understand it at all.

However, Shi Fan understood that the monk had encountered a barrier to practice, and he liked to wander in the mundane world, so he did not leave the earth when the world changed, and he did not know what the heaven is like now.

Ziliu, Daoji took another sip of wine, "I said boy, those two chicks in Bianliang City of the Song Dynasty are still waiting for you, don't just enjoy yourself and forget about them, it's not easy for them. The son of the rich family pursues you, and the two brothel heads still keep the festival for you, so you can't be ungrateful."

"You mean Li Shishi and Fan Shuxue?"

"Who else?" The monk rolled his eyes and looked at him, "I really don't know where your luck comes from. The head of the Song Dynasty will not marry to keep the festival for you. My monk is wondering, how are you?"

The monk touched his head, which means you are not as handsome as me.

Shi Fan was stunned. He left them a huge fortune. He originally wanted them to find a good family to marry and live a good life. For this reason, he did not take down Fan Shuxue and Li Shishi many times. It was unexpected that they were still waiting for him.

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