Rebirth of the Evil Life

The two sides are still giving in to each other. This made County Magistrate Zhao, who was watching on the sidelines, keep drinking tea. Everyone here is an existence that he cannot mess with. Sitting here, he was walking on thin ice, fearing that something would happen and he would end up taking the blame.

But now that he heard that the two sides were so humble, he couldn't help it anymore. This is too much! He thought he was shameless enough, but he didn't expect that these two people were even worse than him. These are all experts! There was actually no repetition of these humble words. Every new word was spoken. Both parties were so eloquent. However, it is not a problem for both parties to continue like this.

"Ahem, everyone, it's almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and we have been talking for more than three hours. How about we talk after dinner?" County Magistrate Zhao suggested.

Of course, he wanted to continue tomorrow. But now it’s dinner time, and we have to eat. When people come to rebuild after the disaster, they naturally want to entertain them. Although it is said that this place has been hit by a disaster, after the rescue and the arrival of materials from all parties, all the victims have been properly resettled. Materials from all parties have also begun to circulate normally. Although there are no formal hotels, there are still a few small restaurants. After all, they were not the epicenter of the earthquake, so the damage was not that serious. There are still some houses that have survived. Of course, Wenchuan, as the center of the disaster, was unscathed, which is still incomparable. But a place to eat is still feasible.

"Eat!" Everyone was stunned.

But looking at the time, it's now time to eat. Although there is definitely nothing delicious here, they are not here for the food. If you want to be extravagant and wasteful here, isn't that for the authorities to investigate? So, this is absolutely not possible.

"Okay, let's eat first. Mr. Lin, let's talk after eating!" Many bosses decided to talk to Lin Fengzai when they decided to eat. They didn't believe it. They were a bunch of veterans, they were hundreds of years old in total, and they couldn't speak to Lin Feng.

But when they got to the dinner table, they realized that Lin Feng was not talking to them.

"Now that it's on the dinner table, we will follow the rules of our Chinese wine table. Today's table does not include County Magistrate Zhao. There are 10 of you and one of me. You can say that you have the numerical advantage." Lin Feng nodded. Counting the number of people, he said, "We in China have our own wine table rules. Since the two of us have been unable to reach an agreement and have been unable to convince each other, this matter cannot be dragged on like this, so we will use our wine table rules. solve."

"How to solve it?" Many bosses asked muffledly.

"It's very simple, let's fight for wine! You are a group, and I am alone. I will challenge a group of you alone. Whoever drinks down in the end will listen to the other party. What do you think?" Lin Feng directly brought up two bottles of wine.

drink! Many bosses looked Lin Feng up and down, this guy is quite cool! He actually wanted to have a drink with them. However, they also heard that Lin Feng had a good drinking capacity and was known as the God of Bacchus. He could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. However, their ability to drink is not bad either. For those of you here, basically the worst ones should be one pound. After all, in their line of work, if they don't drink well, that's not okay. China has this kind of wine culture. This adds up to at least 10 kilograms.

In their experience, there are many people who drink three to five kilograms, and some even look calm, but there are fewer people who drink seven or eight kilograms, and most of them will not be able to survive after drinking. As for drinking ten pounds, that is unheard of. Ten pounds of liquor, this is too exaggerated. There is no such exaggeration. Let alone wine, even if it is water, my stomach will not be able to bear it after drinking it.

Of course, although many bosses are confident, they are afraid that Lin Feng is really good at drinking. After all, his nickname of Dionysus was spread throughout China. But this time, they couldn't take any chances.

"Mr. Lin, you are so young, but we are so old. You are full of blood, but we are corrupted by your blood. This Chinese saying goes well,

Boxing is afraid of young people. The same goes for drinking. Our intestines and stomach have been damaged for so many years. How can we be our opponents if we fight against you? Many bosses waved their hands, "Drinking, we are no match for you!" "

Lin Feng chuckled. Lin Feng didn't know what these bosses were thinking. This is a trap waiting for you to get out of it.

"But I am afraid that I will be young if I box again, but I understand one truth, that is, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. You are outnumbered and I am alone. It is so inappropriate for you to say that I am taking advantage of you!" Lin Feng said lightly! , "There must be a limit to bullying people. It's not okay for you to bully people like this!"

"Mr. Lin, you are known as the God of Dionysus, and you are also the God of Wind. We are just a group of mortals. No matter how powerful these mortals are, can they still compare to the God of Dionysus?" Many bosses cannot give up easily.

"The God of Dionysus, that's just a title given by everyone. As for the God of Wind, that's just the favor of netizens. If you really want to say he's a god, hehe, then stab me and see if I bleed!" Lin Feng shrugged.

"Ahem!" County Magistrate Zhao on the side quickly smoothed things over. He couldn't let the two sides quarrel again.

"Well, let me be the middleman. Mr. Lin is indeed young, but 1 vs. 10 is a bit of a disadvantage. But, bosses, although you are still strong, you are old after all, so your ability to drink will be a little bit worse. . Well, let me make up the numbers. If Mr. Lin drinks all 11 of us, then the matter will be decided according to Mr. Lin’s words. How about that?" County Magistrate Zhao said to smooth things over.

Many bosses looked at each other and nodded. Among them, the smallest amount is one pound. And many people have three to five kilograms. In total, excluding County Magistrate Zhao, the average weight of these 10 people is at least 2 kilograms each, which is 20 kilograms. This is enough to drink Lin Feng to death.

"Okay, okay, but we also have a condition!" Many bosses once again put forward a condition, "After all, there are ten of us, no, eleven now, and we are always a little older. If we drink it, Lin If you, sir, can't beat us, we can take turns to drink. If that works, we'll decide the winner by drinking. If it doesn't, let's continue the conversation tomorrow."

Lin Feng listened and sneered. These bosses are really full of tricks. He can come up with such a scheme, isn't it obvious that he wants to laugh at himself? They were a group of old fried dough sticks hanging out at the wine table. Each of them weighed at least more than a kilogram. This person drank eight taels and weighed eight kilograms. For them, the drunkenness only started. But ordinary people would probably be drunk and unconscious. This is purely a joke.

It's a pity that he, the God of Wine, deserves his name!

"Okay! Since I'm young, I'll suffer a little loss. But I also have a condition. We drink slowly. I don't know how long we will drink. Just come bottle by bottle!" Lin Feng opened two bottles. "Who comes first?"

Many bosses grinned. They are not afraid of fast drinking. They take turns to fight, who is afraid? Lin Feng, on the other hand, was alone against 11 people. The faster he drank, the faster he got drunk.

"County Magistrate Zhao, why don't you come first! How about this pound?" asked many bosses.

County Magistrate Zhao smiled bitterly inwardly. His alcohol capacity is pretty good, but only about a pound, but he usually drinks it slowly and has food. This breath of blowing was a bit harsh for him. But now for him, can he say no? If you have to rush the duck to put it on the shelves, you have to put it on the shelves!

"Okay! I'll take the lead first!" County Magistrate Zhao stood helplessly in front of Lin Feng, "Mr. Lin, please!"

"County Magistrate Zhao, please!" Lin Feng chuckled, randomly picked up a wine bottle and started drinking.

On the other side, County Magistrate Zhao also started drinking.

"Hmph, if he drinks like this, I guess one bottle will be enough for him!" Many bosses started discussing.

There are also techniques for drinking fast drinks. Taking a big sip like this is too irritating to the stomach. No matter how good the drinker is, one or two bottles will make his stomach cramp. The best way is to drink slowly. Although you are blowing into the bottle, you can also let the wine filter through your mouth, use the temperature of your mouth to warm the wine, and then slide it into your throat at a constant speed, and finally into your stomach. This is the best thing. In the eyes of many bosses, drinking like Lin Feng has one result - getting drunk!

Maybe it would be interesting to see Lin Feng being a drunk cat without them playing. Take this photo and post it online. It will be very, very interesting. Many bosses smiled evilly in their hearts.

Gudong, Gudong, the bottle finally bottomed out. Lin Feng probably drank it for about 20 seconds. After waiting for about half a minute, County Magistrate Zhao finally finished his drink. At this moment, County Magistrate Zhao's face was flushed. He had almost finished drinking the bottle just now. He already felt dizzy, everything he saw was blurry, and he couldn't see straight lines. He knew that he was going to be drunk.

"Mr. Lin, I'm offended!" After saying this, County Magistrate Zhao fell to the ground with a plop.

Many bosses didn't even look at County Magistrate Zhao, they just stared at Lin Feng, wanting to see how he was doing.

But Lin Feng was in such a state that he had a blush on his face, but his steps were steady and his eyes were clear. There was no flaw in his appearance at all. This makes it difficult to tell whether Lin Feng drank too much or not.

But they are not afraid, there are still ten people on their side. With a weight of at least 20 kilograms, they didn’t believe that Lin Feng couldn’t drink it!

"Mr. Lin, I'm here!" One of the bosses stood up.

"Boss of China Resources, you want to drink with me first, okay, shall we have one bottle first, or two bottles?" Lin Feng chuckled.

"Mr. Lin, let's have one bottle first. After all, I'm old and a bit useless. Maybe after two bottles, I'll just go under the table!" The CEO of China Resources chuckled, "Of course, maybe Mr. Lin drinks Maybe not. After all, this is my first time drinking in this way!”

Lin Feng took what he said as farts and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Since you are trying every possible means to plot, I will give you a direct move - bullying. In this world, no matter how many conspiracies there are, there is still a prerequisite, and that is strength. Without strength, your schemes and tricks are nothing more than a clown. In the eyes of a strong man, he doesn't care what plots and tricks you have, he just crushes everything with his absolute strength. Even if you are the reincarnation of Han Xin, it will be useless.

"Come on, drink!" Lin Feng opened the second bottle.

Dry! The CEO of China Resources also started.

The two of them started drinking. Lin Feng is still so fast, finishing a bottle in about 20 seconds. The CEO of China Resources drank very slowly, much slower than County Magistrate Zhao. He didn't seem to be blowing on the bottle, but sipping one glass after another.

Lin Feng waited for about two minutes before he finally finished the bottle. There were two blushes on his face, but he didn't waver, and his eyes were extremely clear. Obviously, this bit of alcohol was nothing to him!

Great drinker! Lin Feng praised loudly.

The CEO of China Resources looked at Lin Feng. He weighs three kilograms, and is slightly swollen at the moment, but he is still fine. However, Lin Feng has already consumed two bottles, and he drank it so quickly. Is there anything wrong with Lin Feng?

Lin Feng smiled, "Let's have another bottle!"

With that said, Lin Feng went to get the wine, but his feet swayed slightly. Although Lin Feng quickly stabilized, he was looked at thoroughly by many bosses who had been watching him closely.

He is dying! Maybe I can still drink a pound or two, but definitely not much. After drinking two kilograms, I started to sway slightly. This amount of alcohol was just that. I'm afraid it's almost the same as their best drink.

"Okay, let's have another bottle!" the China Resources boss laughed. Two more bottles and it won't work. But it's still okay to have another bottle. Maybe he can do Lin Feng alone. At that time, Lin Feng's title of Dionysian will change hands.

Bacchus, bah!

The third bottle is opened. Lin Feng still drank very fast, but the China Resources boss still drank slowly, not impatiently.

At this moment, on the other side.

"They actually started a drinking fight over there! One Xiao Lin, against 10 of them!"

"Haha, then they have suffered a lot. They have never dealt with Xiao Lin. Maybe they have heard of his name as the God of Wine, but they don't know how terrifying he is. That is the real Qianbei. Not drunk!"

"Yes, I think back then, that scared the entire East China Sea Fleet. Otherwise, how could he be so popular in the East China Sea Fleet!"

"But these bosses are drinking here, which is a bit excessive. It's a bit extravagant and wasteful. Xiao Lin is a businessman, and what he wastes is his own money. These people waste the country's money!" Mr. Xi said dissatisfied.

"What, you want to crack down on extravagance and waste? I support you. Although you are not in office yet, after Mr. Health stepped down, the whole country supported you. So, if you want to do something, I guess no one will I am against it. Besides, this kind of extravagance is really going to be cracked down on. I don’t know how much public money is wasted every year!”