Chapter 562: Looking for death

Looking at the arrogant look of Momono Yukio, everyone at this table changed their faces. This little *** was really bullying him.

Mr. Zhu bit his teeth and then stood up to fight Yukio Momono. However, as soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy and sat back again. He barely held the table and was not put on the ground by the alcohol.

The other experts were planning to grit their teeth, but looking at Professor Zhu's appearance and thinking about his own situation, knowing that if he had a drink or two, he would probably have to lie on the ground.

At this moment, everyone had to look at Xu Ze, the only youngest beside him, and they all looked at him hopefully, hoping that this iron-blooded Chinese hero could do something in this regard.

When those ***ers saw everyone looking at Xu Ze, their eyes lit up, especially Yukio Momono. He remembered that this kid was making a fuss at the bottom today, which made him lose face. He couldn't help but smile and put down Mr. Zhu. He smiled and led two young scholars to Xu Ze with wine glasses.

Looking at these little ***s, he became really arrogant and thought that we were all right? Xu Ze, who was already a little angry, saw that Momono Yukio came to him, and the anger in his heart suddenly calmed down.

Looking at Yukio Momono who walked over with an ugly and smug smile, Xu Ze couldn't help but smile gently and said slowly: "Drink?"

Momoye and the two disciples could understand the word "drinking" and they laughed at each other, then raised their glasses and came to Xu Ze, and stuttered, "Drinking!"

Looking at the three of them's smug appearance, Xu Ze sneered, then looked at the three of them's wine glasses and shook his head gently.

"No?" Momono Yukio was stunned, but laughed loudly, pointed at Xu Ze and said, "You...theirs are not as good as...cowards..."

When the other experts and professors saw Xu Ze shook their heads, they were all stunned. Could it be that this Chinese iron-blooded hero who was not afraid of death, even this little *** dared not respond to the provocation? This is not very similar to his style?

With the laughter of Momono Yukio's laughter, the people around him had noticed this and looked at it.

Looking at Momono Yukio's smug appearance, Xu Ze chuckled, stretched out his finger and pointed at the small wine glass, then shook his head gently again, turned to the service staff behind him, and laughed indifferently, "Get me a bowl..."

Hearing this sound of bringing the bowl, the waiter was stunned, but a hint of surprise appeared on his face. She had already seen this group of people disliked him. Seeing Xu Ze saying he was holding the bowl, he quickly responded, looking at Xu Ze and whispered: "Big Bowl and Small Bowl?"

"Middle University... don't scare them!" Xu Ze also smiled softly.

"Oh..." The waiter responded excitedly, then ran down to get the bowl.

These people have limited Chinese language, but they didn't hear these two sentences from Xu Ze.

But the old experts and professors next to him were lit up, with surprise on their faces. Seeing Xu Ze all gave thumbs up, they all praised excitedly: "This person is from the army. He is indeed a bloody man. He is going to move a bowl and step on people today!"

Although this kind of person was a little worried, looking at Xu Ze's calm appearance, he felt very calm. This person is not an ordinary person, so he naturally knows how to advance and retreat. It seems that he is very sure this time.

The three of them looked at the people next to them with excitement, and were a little surprised, not knowing what these people were happy about.

It was not until the waitress brought a stack of bowls to the table that Yukio Momono and the two men were shocked. Looking at the stack of large bowls, a layer of sweat broke out, and even the alcohol was awakened a little.

And the other people around were excited because of Momono's first pride of laughter, and they noticed that there was a stack of bowls here. Now they were all excited. It seemed that someone was going to fight.

Now, no matter how many people or young Chinese scholars were, they couldn't even care about drinking, and they all rushed over, preparing to see if this was the master who wanted to use this thing.

Several waiters next to him also rushed over. They watched their colleagues put a stack of bowls in front of the young man who was calm and sitting upright in front of the still-moving young man. They were all excited. Just now, they were watching these people arrogant and aggrieved. They were about to move the bowl.

These waiters quickly moved the wine, and moved four or five bottles of Moutai on the table.

When they brought the wine, the table was surrounded by people. Both sides of China were looking excited and saw who could overwhelm who could overwhelm.

Xu Ze looked at the bottles of Maotai brought up, and frowned, waved his hand and said, "What Moutai should I get? Go... Change it to Erguotou at 60 degrees. You can't let them take advantage of it and ruin our best national wine!"

"Ga..." Everyone was stunned when they heard Xu Ze's words. Professor Xu was too powerful, right? This is a fight for wine, even wine had to be replaced by ordinary people, and even good wine was not willing to ruin these young people...

However, when these waiters heard this, they naturally nodded again. Indeed... these good wines cost 2,000 yuan per bottle, how can these little ones be wasted?

Naturally, he moved Maotai back and quickly moved to Erguotou in Yanjing.

Fortunately, although this thing is used in the hotel, it is still in stock with such signature low-priced high-alcohol wines. In just a short while, a male waiter came over with a piece of Yanjing Erguotou and panted.

Seeing the waiter breaking the box and putting the wine on the table one by one, Momono Yukio was really stunned, with a 60° word on it clearly.

"Bageyalu... I've actually changed it to this thing..." Momono Yukio and the two disciples next to him woke up completely. He knew that something was wrong, and the other party was really serious. The trouble was a big deal today.

Xu Ze sat calmly, looked at Yukio Momono, who looked a little pale, and then smiled and signaled the waiter to pour wine.

The waiter smiled excitedly and quickly opened a bottle. Then he looked at the Yukio Momono at the table, took off four bowls, and started pouring wine with a "gulp".

This bowl is really medium and large, not too full. It just so happened to pour two bowls in one bottle. The waiter opened two bottles in a row and filled all four bowls. Then he carefully stepped aside.

The onlookers looked at the two completely empty wine bottles and the rich wine fragrance that was thrusting into their noses. This bowl was really half a pound of high-alcohol liquor. Who could bear this bowl?

Xu Ze looked at the four bowls of white wine on the table, chuckled, and gently played the table with his fingers as if he was playing the piano. He glanced at the three of them standing by the table, with a pale face, and then sat here casually, reached out to pick up a bowl, put them to their mouths, and then raised their heads and drank them down.

After a few seconds, as if he had just drunk a bottle of Wanglaoji, Xu Ze easily put down the empty bowl in his hand. Then, in everyone's horror, he took the tissue from the waiter thoughtfully, wiped away the little bit of wine from his mouth, and then looked at Momono Yukio and the other three, and gently made a call with his right hand.

At this time, Yukio Momono was still holding the small wine glass in his hand. He looked at the three bowls of wine on the table with a pale face, and then looked at each other with his two disciples.

One of the younger men bit his teeth, threw the small wine glass in his hand, picked up the wine bowl, and poured it into his mouth.

"Gudong Gudong", at a speed not slower than Xu Ze, he suddenly poured the bowl of Erguotou in; after filling it, he suddenly paused the bowl on the table, staring at Xu Ze with red eyes.

When this man stared at him, Xu Ze looked dissatisfied, and then looked at Momono Yukio with a smile. He couldn't let Momono Yukio run away today. Since you three of you came here, you have to drink a bowl each before talking about it. Xu Ze had no politeness to these people.

The other disciple next to Taoye also bit his teeth, then reached out and picked up one of the bowls, and poured them into his mouth. Although he sprinkled a little, the speed this time was much faster than Xu Ze and others.

After drinking this bowl, he suddenly slapped the bowl on the table, and then reached out to another bowl.

This young scholar is a little bloody. He seems to want to take this bowl for his teacher.

But Momono Yukio naturally wants to be a person with shame. This time he came to the door by himself. In front of so many people, and there are so many Chinese people staring at him. If his disciples were allowed to drink this bowl of wine, he would have no place to put his face.

"Eight squares!" He shouted angrily, then knocked his disciple's hand with one hand. After knocking his disciple's hand, he suddenly picked up the bowl of wine and poured it into his mouth.

Momono Yukio was also a little bit of backbone. After filling it with a few mouthfuls, he ate the bowl on the table, so that everyone could see clearly that the bowl was completely empty.

After he finished drinking, there were naturally other young scholars coming up to help step down. At that moment, a tall young man bowed to Momoye, helped Momoye away, squeezed up to replace Momoye's position and looked at Xu Ze.

Looking at the actions of this man, no one could say anything. After all, the teacher was involved in the matter, and the disciples were convinced. But Momoye was not young and could still drink this bowl of wine, which was considered backbone.

Xu Ze naturally wouldn't say anything at this time. He was here to establish his authority for the *** people today, so he was not afraid of this round-rotary battle. He sneered and signaled the waiter next to him to continue pouring wine.

However, the waiter just picked up the bottle of wine and was about to pour the wine, but he heard a "wow" sound from the other side, and a fishy smell rushed towards him.

Everyone turned their heads in surprise, but they saw Momoye holding the table, bent over, and on the side, he was extremely miserable and underground rabbit...
Chapter completed!