The blue jade man with a golden sword sat beside the table, pointed to the wine bottle on the table, and said: "Don't you want to repay my favor? I don't want any of your coal mines or briquette workshops. I only want you.
How about sitting down and having a drink with me, even if you return my favor?
After hearing this, Han Du turned around with interest and asked solemnly: "Does Mr. Hou really mean what he said?"
"I, my lord, once I say something, it's hard for a horse to follow you."
"It's a deal!" Han Du went back to the table and sat down without any hesitation.
Don’t be afraid of drinking Handu. The last time Handu drank alcohol in a restaurant, I felt that the alcohol content of the wine at this time was not high, and it was almost the same as beer. But the taste was not as good as beer, and it was a bit sour, bitter, and a bit bitter.
It's a bit astringent, Han Do doesn't like drinking it very much.
But now that Lan Yu has spoken out, a drink can repay the favor. Then Han Du can still hold his nose and drink the wine.
Seeing how happy Han Du was, Lan Yu laughed happily. She waved her hand and shouted: "Serve the wine!"
Boom! Boom!
Two wine jars were placed in front of Lan Yu and Han Du. The meaning was obvious, one for each.
Han Du's face does not change color.
Lan Yu was unmoved when she saw Han Du, and couldn't help but show admiration, and said with a smile: "I like the way you are now, you are a straight man. On the contrary, when you first came here, you were polite and let me
Hou doesn’t like it.”
Han Du rolled his eyes at Lan Yu.
There's something wrong with your head. I came to visit you as a courtesy, but you didn't like it. Now everyone is almost at odds with each other, but you feel that it's to your liking? Maybe this is Lan Yu's bad taste.
But since we have already agreed, if we have a drink with him, the relationship between us will be wiped out.
Will Han Du still talk nonsense with Lan Yu here? It is only right to finish the drink early and go back early.
Looking at Lan Yu, Han Du sneered in his heart. What the hell does he like? He just thinks that he is a civil servant and can't drink him, so he wants to make a fool of himself?
Everyone wants to base their happiness on the pain of others. Everyone wants to stand aside and watch others make a fool of themselves, but when it comes to who is making a fool of themselves, they will only know if they get the best.
Han Du moved his lips and said neatly: "Pour the wine!"
"Okay! It's refreshing enough!"
Lan Yu waved her hand, and Ziyouyizi stepped forward and poured the wine for Lan Yu and Han Du.
Han Du was holding his breath and was unwilling to even say a toast.
Lan Yu didn't care about this, as long as Han Du drank the wine.
He directly raised the big bowl and gestured to everyone.
"Dry!"
After saying that, Lan Yu and his adopted sons buried their heads and drank all the wine in the bowl.
Everyone turned over their wine bowls and stared at Han Du.
Han Du smiled slightly and held the wine bowl to his lips. The wine flowed down his throat. Just like pouring wine into a bucket, the bowl of wine disappeared without a trace in an instant without making a sound.
Not even a drop of wine was spilled. After Han Du drank a large bowl of wine, his lips didn't even seem to be wet.
Seeing everyone including Lan Yu, they were stunned for a while.
Drinking, is there another way to drink?
So calm and gentle, such an understatement?
The adopted sons looked at each other. When they saw Han Du, he looked completely different from those civil servants who didn't drink much. Why did they feel that Han Du was an alcoholic like them?
Lan Yu suddenly became excited when she saw Han Du's appearance. Although Lan Yu didn't know if he was the most ferocious drinker among the princes, he must be the craziest.
Many people are not willing to drink with Lan Yu, which makes him often unhappy when he drinks.
Unexpectedly, Han Du gave him a surprise today. He quickly picked up the wine bowl again, regardless of his identity, and shouted directly at Han Du: "Fuck it!"
Han Du did not refuse anyone who came and drank the wine.
"Come again, do it!"
Han Du continued to drink.
"Happy, fuck!"
Han Du drinks again.
"Dry!"
Han Du drank again.
"Dry."
Handu drinks.
"Fuck~"
Han Du drank it expressionlessly.
"Fuck~~"
"Fuck~~~"
...
At the beginning, his adopted sons were still cheering and drinking with him and Han Du. But soon they began to get tired and did not dare to continue to cheer and drink together, but put down their hands.
He looked at Lan Yu and Han Du drinking bowl after bowl with straight eyes, not even daring to express their anger.
Lan Yu didn't even know how much he drank. He only felt that all the wine he drank seemed to be put into his head, making a clanging sound. He couldn't see Han Du clearly in front of him, so he shook it violently.
He turned his head and saw that Han Du was still sitting firmly on the chair.
Although Han Du could still sit firmly, his face was flushed, and his legs were so weak that he didn't know if he could still walk. After all, he had drunk too much, even if it was the alcohol content of the beer, this amount
No, people can’t stand it either.
The only thing that was better than Sapphire was that Han Du's eyes remained clear and there were no double images when looking at people.
"Good~, good drinker..." Lan Yu gave a thumbs up and praised Han Du while swaying.
As the wine got stronger, Han Du felt refreshed. Seeing Lan Yu's surrender, he couldn't help laughing, "Are you still drinking?"
Lan Yu is a person who would rather die than admit defeat. How can he show weakness when Han Du provokes him like this?
"Drink, continue~ Oh, drink..."
It's a pity that even if Lan Yu refuses to admit defeat, no matter how tough his words are, his hands can't even lift the wine bowl.
Seeing their handsome father like this, the foster sons around them didn't know that their handsome father was really drunk. They didn't want their handsome father to lose to Han Du in drinking, so they all picked up big bowls.
"Master Han Haiduo, I offer you a bowl~"
Do you want to get together?
Since you all want to make a fool of yourself, I will make it happen for you.
Han Du welcomed all the visitors with wine bowls and drank them one by one. These people had almost finished drinking just now, and now they were all at the end of their tether. They hadn’t even drank two bowls yet, and they were holding the wine upright.
The bowl slid down the chair and lay motionless on the ground. If his chest wasn't still heaving, I would have thought he was dead.
What happened next was exciting. One by one they came up to drink with Han Du, and soon fell down one after another in various ways. Some were lying on the ground, vomiting fountains of water in their mouths. Some were holding on to the chair and refusing to slide down, holding on until the end.
A hint of stubbornness.
When no one came forward with a wine bowl, Han Du put down the wine bowl in his hand.