Looking at Yang Feng with a slightly red face, Nikolavic and Vladimir looked at each other.

Vladimir shook his head secretly, while Nikolavic was secretly happy. Yang Feng today gave him a warning without hesitation. Although the old man knew that there was something wrong with his attitude, he had to lower his head for the shipyard, but he was stubborn and couldn't swallow this breath. Since this breath was hard to speak, he would ask for it at the table.

But Yang Feng just gave the shipyard a big order, and he couldn't help but compete with Yang Feng for alcohol. But it doesn't matter. He also has a wife who is very drunk. So when he entered the door, he winked at Katyusha. Katyusha, who had been sleeping in the same bed for many years, naturally understood what her husband meant.

As Vladimir introduced Yang Feng, he looked at this matter with the attitude of watching the show. Although Vladimir is not a good man and a woman, as the saying goes, Qin Yi has several friends. As one of his few friends, Nikolavic certainly knew what Nikolavic wanted to do, but in his opinion, this matter was just a trivial matter, so why bother refuting the face of his friends? So he just watched silently from the side without saying a word to stop him.

Now that she just started eating, Yang Feng was filled with three glasses of wine in a row. Vladimir shook his head helplessly. It seemed that it was impossible for Yang Feng to go out sideways today. You should know that Katyusha's massive amount is famous in Nikolayev's shipyard, and few ordinary men can drink her.

"Dear Yang... I'll give you another cup!" Katyusha raised the fourth glass of wine generously and drank it all in one go.

Now, no matter how slow Yang Feng was, he could see that Katyusha was trying to drink with him. As for the reason, it must be the attention of every husband who kept the door.

"Okay... Since the Russians have challenged him, and he is an old Russian aunt, if he admits his conscience, it would be too shameful for the Chinese."

Yang Feng was also a little angry. It was said that this was my husband and I. If you, a big lady, come to join in the fun, you still thought that I could not even drink a Ukrainian girl.

Yang Feng, who was so sharp and unhappy, drank the cup of two taels in one go. After drinking it, he turned the mouth of the cup down and signaled that I had finished drinking it.

"Good...good boy... your alcohol tolerance is really good." Katyusha was delighted when she saw Yang Feng so cheerful, and she felt happy in her heart. She picked up the bottle and filled the wine with her and Yang Feng's cups, and then killed it in one sip.

After drinking here, Yang Feng became more and more angry. This Ukrainian old lady was really not over. Her heart was a little angry, but a smile appeared on his face and said lightly: "Katyusha, it's a waste of time for our drinking of such cups. Let's just blow the bottle."

"Just blow directly?" Everyone at the table was stunned and looked at Yang Feng with some confusion.

Yang Feng just smiled faintly, picked up a bottle of unopened vodka, unscrewed the cap, then tilted his neck, and with a gurgling sound, he drank all the vodka in just thirty seconds.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound rang out, and Yang Feng put the empty bottle on the table and made a slight sound. Then he pointed to another bottle of unopened vodka on the table. The meaning was obvious... It was your turn.

"My grass..."

Seeing this, the other three people on the table were all straight. Although the Slavs in the cold zone liked to drink strong alcohol, this was a 60-degree vodka. Even if they drank one cup at a time, most people couldn't stand it, let alone a whole bottle.

"I'm going to meet a master today." This was the thought that Nikolavic and his wife almost simultaneously, but Vladimir's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes when he looked at Yang Feng. Originally, Yang Feng heard mysterious in his heart, but now he was even more curious about Yang Feng's origin. People who can drink a bottle of vodka in one breath are either alcoholics who are addicted to alcohol or a great man. In Vladimir's view, Yang Feng is the latter's possibility.

"It's your turn, Katyusha!" Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled and signaled to Katyusha in front of him.

Even if Katyusha could drink, she was stunned when she saw Yang Feng's drinking method. She had to admit that it was the first time she had seen someone who could drink so well. Moreover, her family understood her family. If she really wanted to drink this two-pound bottle of vodka in one breath, she would probably be on the table and lowered her mouth immediately.

Gripping her teeth, Katyusha grabbed the bottle on the table and opened the lid, and was about to drink it all in one sip like Yang Feng. But before she could open the drink, the bottle was caught by her hands.

"Okay, Katyusha, you will be drunk if you drink it again."

After saying that, Nikolavic smiled bitterly at Yang Feng helplessly and said, "Yang... I have to admit that you are this!"

He raised his thumbs up and continued, "I know the alcohol content of Katyusha in my family. Although she can drink it well, it is impossible to finish a bottle in one breath like you. Okay, I admit defeat. You are indeed the Chinese! The reason why Katyusha asked you to fight for wine was my idea. If you want to blame me, just blame me."

Seeing that the stubborn old man Nikolavic actually bowed to him, Yang Feng's original anger also subsided a little, "This old man seems to have a lack of a door in his mouth, whether in life or doing things, but he is not bad, and he can take it and put it down."

However, Yang Feng didn't want to let him go easily like this. After all, the old man invited him to his house for dinner and it would be fine if he didn't dare to stand up, but he encouraged his wife to fight with him. Damn this is really too much. If he didn't teach him a lesson, he didn't know how many eyes Mr. Ma had.

Yang Feng pointed to the bottle on the table and said lightly: "It's not impossible to admit defeat. Since you admit it was your idea, then you can drink this bottle of wine for Katyusha."

Looking at the bottle of vodka that was two pounds filled with vodka on Yang Feng's finger, Nikolavic's throat twitched several times, and his face turned into a bitter face. Although it was natural to drink a bottle of vodka with his alcohol content, it would be different to drink this bottle of wine in one sip. He probably would have to lie down after drinking it. But there is a saying that you have to admit it if you have any mistakes and stand at attention when you are beaten. This is caused by himself, and he has to finish the bottle of wine with tears in his eyes.

After gritting his teeth, Nikolavic reached out to grab Juliuji, but what surprised him was that his hand had grabbed the bottle of wine with his other hand. Then a crisp sound rang out: "Hmph... Do Chinese people only bully the old man? Have you the ability to drink with me?"
Chapter completed!