Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Yang Zhao picked up the bottle and poured the wine into the glass, and said to Yan Wei, who was smiling happily on the side: "Mr. Yan opened this game. Our brothers will play with them in this game, but Mr. Yan will not take it out. What can I order?"

The red wine filled the first glass of the ninth layer and spread down, forming a beautiful red wine stream.

Yan Wei's eyes flashed, smiled deeper, and asked, "What do you want me to bet on?"

Yang Zhao put the empty bottle away, opened a new bottle, and said, "What do you have, is it worth taking out?"

Yan Wei frowned, put away his cynical smile, and began to look at the young man seriously, and then looked at the other men. The more he looked, the deeper his brows became.

"Mr. Yan, think about it." The wine slowly filled the faucet, and Yang Zhao smiled faintly.

A red dragon has been placed on the long table, and the crimson wine is crystal clear and radiant under the light.

I heard that someone actually used fifty bottles of French Margaux Red Pavilion to set the dragon gate array. The general manager of the era came and stood outside watching the excitement.

When choosing the dragon head and tail, a male student said: "Fatty, choose the dragon head." If even the dragon head has to be drunk, that would be too bullying.

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "No, I never drink dragon tail." As he said, he had already picked up the first cup on the dragon head and drank it in one gulp.

"You picked this yourself!" The fat man snorted and tried to be a hero, picked up the dragon tail cup, and learned to drink it dry.

After drinking, the fat man's face turned pale.

Although he made his fortune only a few years ago, he began to learn to live a "high life" after he was rich. Drinking red wine is a fashion, and he also followed it. Although he doesn't know the difference between red wine, he has been drinking for a few years. , Thousands of bottles of Margaux Hongting dry red, and 80 yuan a bottle of Changyu dry red, it tastes completely different!

Tang Xiu followed him and picked up the cup. He took a sip, then drank it with a grin. Hey, he said to the fat man: "Fatty is generous!"

The fat man glared at Wang He bitterly, watching the people behind drinking a cup of glass, his heart hurts, but now that he can't say to pour the wine back, seeing that everyone at home has finished drinking. Angrily opened his eyes and looked at Yang Zhao.

Instead of coming one by one from their side, Yang Zhao acted gracefully as if drinking water. When they had just finished drinking, the dragon head had already removed two layers.

"Hey," Zhao Yinfeng stabbed Meng Su quietly, and asked, "How is his drinking capacity?" The other party is seven people. If the other party has a cup, he wants seven cups. This is not a normal amount, even himself. , I'm not sure.

Meng Su smiled and whispered: "Have you beaten Li Ge?"

Zhao Yinfeng shook his head. He and He Li fought a few drinks, but in the end they both lost and lost.

"Brother Li and I have never seen a general drunk." Meng Su whispered. After Yan San died that year, they returned to Daixian County, Ling Qingyu fell asleep in the house, and Yang Zhao drank a barrel of wine outside by himself and was not drunk.

Yang Zhao didn't drink because others wanted to relieve their sorrows, but he was so sober that no matter how painful he was, no matter how much alcohol he was, he couldn't numb him.

Margaux Red Pavilion tastes very good, but it is also strong. Although it is too expensive to drink at all, from the third cup, there are gradually people over there who can't stand it.

But Yang Zhao didn't even blush, he drank as much as they drank in total.

By the time the fifth cup was reached, the students couldn't hold it at all. This wine glass was the largest goblet. One bottle could only be filled with two and a half glasses. They drank two bottles.

"I can't do it anymore!" After Tang Youzhi first lay down, he fell to the ground seven or eight.

The fat man was already drunk and dim, and he looked at the opposite person with ghosts.

Yang Zhao held the thirty-sixth glass of red wine in his hand, shook it lightly, and said, "Why? Nothing?"

If he was drinking slowly while eating vegetables, the fat man would have been drinking more, but he had already drank it during dinner today, and coupled with such a rush of drinking, even the gods could not stand it.

However, the person opposite seems to be fine...

"Aren't you a human?" The fat man asked this and fell to the ground with a snap.

Yang Zhao drank the wine in one sip, turned the glass upside down and buckled it on the table, looked around the silent surroundings, and smiled at Yan Wei: "What, Mr. Yan?"

Thirty-six cups? Thirty-six cups! Eighteen bottles of beer Yan Wei has seen people drink, but eighteen bottles of red wine!

"The people are all gone, can't judge the outcome? Director Yan?" Mr. Hou said coldly.

"Of course, the fat man lost." Yan Wei said immediately.

Yang Zhao lifted his eyes and glanced at Yan Wei. The light in his eyes made Yan Wei tremble again unconsciously, and he was even more sure that he was in trouble with someone.

"Meng Su, collect the account." With a soft drink, Yang Zhao turned and walked back to Ling Qingyu, pulling her to sit down in her worried and anxious sight, and then leaning on her, whispering: "I'm fine. ."

Ling Qingyu unknowingly held his waist with his hand, causing him to lean on his shoulder.

Meng Su and Zhao Yinfeng strode out of the box, and when the people in the box slowly woke up from shock and made low noises, they came in with two buckets of ice water.

Directly facing the group of people who fell to the ground, fell down.

He Li's detective grabbed his hand, grabbed Deng Jie who was quietly walking towards the door by the collar and threw her against Sun Qing, saying, "Why, want to go?"

"What do you want to do?" Deng Jie unconsciously grasped the clothes on her chest, looking like you don't think about me.

Meng Su snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked it because of the stimulation of the ice water, but the fat man who was still lying on the ground smiled and said, "Hey, fat man, I would like to lose the bet, get up, and kowtow."

"They are all so drunk. There is nothing serious about it. You have to fight too, so don't go too far." A wife of a classmate who fell on the ground rushed out and shouted.

"Why didn't you say this at the beginning?" Liu Mei said without realizing it, "Since I have set up the Longmen Formation, I have responded in person. If you want to talk, you can, you can drink thirty-six cups!"

The woman was speechless. Ningcheng is a small town, but has a long history. It was a famous place of origin for tough guys hundreds of years ago. If you set up a long gate, you can put your credibility. Drink until you die to decide the outcome.

Zhao Yinfeng had already brought two buckets of water over. After pouring it down, he turned around and continued to carry it.

The first Tang Xiu had been drenched and shivered with the cold. He was half awake from the wine and wanted to continue to lie on the ground, but when Liu Mei said that, a little bit of masculinity in his heart became angry. , Got up from the ground, walked in front of Ling Qingyu, and said with a flushed face: "I'm sorry, I have low eyes." But on the other end, I really can't go on.

They are all classmates, it is hard to tell if they really want to kowtow, but when Ling Qingyu turned to look at Yang Zhao, whose eyes were slightly closed, he felt heartache again.

"If you sincerely apologize, just kowtow, but I will remember it later." Yang Zhao opened his eyes and looked at Tang Youzhi with a cold smile: "If you don't have the diamond, don't take the porcelain work. That's how it is said. ?" Then his eyes closed slightly and said: "No next time, next time, but I have to save something."

"Have you heard what our elder brother said?" Zhao Yinfeng kicked the fat man and said, "Give you one minute, if you don't sincerely apologize, I will leave something for now."

The fat man got up from the ground with a chuckle, stumbled to the front with a drunk breath, and bowed his head and said, "I am taking it! Today I am wrong, buddies are enough, I take it! Sorry, Ling Qingyu, I shouldn't help those two. Stinky girl!"

After speaking, turn around and walk out.

"Wait." The manager who had watched a good show blocked the fat man and said, "Mr. Pang, can you please pay the bill first? I will give you a discount for the additional head fee in the box, 30,000 yuan, and 270,000 drinks. Three hundred thousand, do you want cash or credit card?"

"How can it be so expensive? Grab the money!" The fat man cried, his face turned pale. His family property is worth tens of millions, but there are bank loans. Okay, spending 50,000 yuan is fine, but 300,000 yuan what!

"Mr. Pang, I only counted your money for fifty-two bottles of dry red. The rest are for you. We originally sold 6000 bottles of red wine. This is still the best discount for you. Where is it expensive?" The manager said unhappy. We have given you all the goods in the warehouse for your sake. Originally, I thought you were at least proud of money, so if you know you can do that.

"Me!" The fat man looked at Wang He bitterly, but he was really reluctant to pay for it, three hundred thousand!

Yan San sneered, took out his wallet from his jacket pocket, and drew out a card. He raised his head to the manager and said, "Please count my Qingyu today, come over and swipe the card."

The manager glanced at the fat man who was blushing like pig liver and still did not make a sound. He stepped forward to take the card and said, "Trouble me, please come and enter the password."

Yan San raised his chin to Meng Su Yang, Meng Su understood, and said to the manager: "Let's go, I'll go with you."

Ling Qingyu held Yang Zhao's waist and asked in a low voice, "Is it okay?"

Yang Zhao nodded, moved his body away from her, took a long breath, and stood up.

Ling Qingyu also stood up and walked in front of Deng Jie and Sun Qing, and then slapped both slapped slapped slaps, and said, "It doesn't matter what you say to me, but I can't say that I am a man, old classmate, remember one sentence. People will not be sad because of poverty, people will only be sad because of ignorance."

Standing up, Ling Qingyu looked at the classmates he hadn't seen for many years and said, "I'm sorry, it has disturbed everyone's interest. I will invite you again if you have the opportunity."

Liu Mei smiled and said: "Whatever it is about you, these **** are doing it, let's go, let's play our own."

Huanian also smiled and said: "Yes, I still opened a room on it, let's play a game."

"Let's let the family go back and rest, we're done together." Zhou Ziqing smiled.

"Well, there are still so many good wines here. Those who are willing to stay here will stay here, and those who are willing to go up to play cards with us will come up." Xu Hong waved his hand and people started to split.

Some wanted to stay in Hall K to continue singing and exchange, and some followed to play cards. Tao Zhuo dragged Zhao Yinfeng to ask him to stay. After Yang Zhao nodded, He Li and Meng Su stayed with him.

The three of Ling Qingyu left and went home.