Brother Zhao moved very quickly. In just a few breaths, he opened all six bottles of Wuliangye.
"Brother, let's have some food first, and we two brothers will have something to eat later." Brother Hao said enthusiastically to Ji Fan.
"Don't drink the white ones. I can't mix alcohol with alcohol. I'll get drunk if I mix it with alcohol." Ji Fan peeled an edamame and said sincerely.
When Brother Zhao heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Brother Hao, we invite you to drink. It is to give you face and it is your great honor. You..."
Snapped!
Before Brother Zhao could say anything, Brother Hao had already slapped him on the back of the head, and then Brother Hao scolded him: "You have no right to speak!"
Brother Zhao looked aggrieved, but he didn't dare to say anything anymore. He just glanced at Ji Fan angrily.
"I'm telling you, brother, if you don't drink enough beer, you'll feel dull. Drinking this beer will make your stomach bloated, and it won't give you energy!"
As Brother Hao spoke, he picked up a bottle of Wuliangye and said, "Come on, brother, let's do half of it first."
Brother Hao indeed had an amazing amount of alcohol. He just drank two bottles of beer, and now he drank half a bottle of Wuliangye in one go. Even though he was injured, he still sat calmly, but his face turned slightly red.
Ji Fan didn't lie just now. He really shouldn't mix alcohol with alcohol, but now it's hard to get off the tiger, so he can only drink.
Brother Hao looked extremely friendly at this moment, but Ji Fan knew that this kind of person would fall out faster than he could flip through a book, and he might slap the table with him and stare at him in the next second.
Ji Fan is not afraid of these people, but Yang Huiyun is still here. If he takes action again, he can contain Brother Hao, but Yang Huiyun may not be able to hold on for long under the fierce attack of Brother Zhao and others.
Ji Fan had already convinced Brother Hao during the sparring session just now. Now Ji Fan only needs to knock Brother Hao down again, and then today's matter will be revealed.
Ji Fan didn't let Brother Hao wait too long. He picked up the wine bottle and downed half a bottle of Wuliangye in one go.
"Ahem..."
This kind of high-altitude wine is very strong. Ji Fan has never drunk it hard before, so he will inevitably choke this time.
"Is everything okay?"
Yang Huiyun immediately patted Ji Fan on the back and asked with concern.
"Okay, okay." Ji Fan waved his hand and sat up straight again.
"Brother, you really have a good drinker. Come on, the grilled fish is here. Let's have something to eat first."
Brother Hao pointed to the grilled fish in the center of the table with his chopsticks, and said to Yang Huiyun: "Brother and sister, don't be idle, have something to eat."
Siblings?
Yang Huiyun was unhappy with this title, but she would not explain anything to such people out loud. She was just worried that Ji Fan would be overwhelmed by these people.
Ji Fan had just eaten something when Brother Hao raised the bottle again. There was still half a bottle of white wine in the bottle in his hand.
"Brother, come on, let's do the rest." Brother Hao invited him with a bottle.
"Okay!" Ji Fan responded without hesitation by raising the bottle.
Although Ji Fan choked after drinking half a bottle of white wine just now, he later found that his body did not feel uncomfortable at all, and his head did not feel dizzy at all.
This time, Ji Fan and Brother Hao drank together, and they drank the remaining half of the bottle of liquor almost at the same time.
"Good drinker!" Brother Hao put down the bottle and praised, but then he frowned and touched his stomach with one hand.
Ji Fan knew that Brother Hao had touched a wound.
"You guys also have a drink with this brother, don't just eat!" Brother Hao said with a wink to his brothers.
Brother Zhao understood, and immediately picked up a bottle of beer and said to Ji Fan, "I'd like to give you a bottle for my brother!"