It was obvious that Brother Hao saw that Ji Fan was in excellent condition and was not completely sure about convincing Ji Fan. He wanted to rely on the large number of people to play a wheel battle with Ji Fan.
Seeing this, Yang Huiyun frowned and secretly poked Ji Fan's waist, signaling Ji Fan not to drink with them.
Not to mention that he had already drank two bottles of beer before, even if it was just a bottle of liquor, the previous Ji Fan would have been lying under the table at this moment, but the current Ji Fan was surprised by himself. He drank so much wine, and
I drank it mixed with it, and I didn't feel dizzy at all, as if I had just drank plain water.
Whether it was beer or the liquor he drank just now, it was quickly absorbed into Ji Fan's body and then excreted through the pores of his body. So at this moment, Ji Fan's body was filled with the smell of alcohol, but his mind was very clear.
"Haha, okay, let's do it!"
Ji Fan was full of confidence, raised the bottle of wine with a smile on his face, and started drinking.
After finishing a bottle of beer easily, Ji Fan picked up another bottle of Wuliangye and asked Brother Zhao, "How about another bottle of white beer?"
When Brother Zhao heard this, his expression immediately changed, because he did not have the capacity to drink like Brother Hao. He was so lean that he could only drink five or six bottles of beer, and half a catty of liquor at most. If he drank another bottle of liquor, he would
He will definitely make a fool of himself on the spot.
"As expected, little brother, you have a lot of money, Zhao, you can't let your brother's face go down, do it with him!" Brother Hao said.
Brother Zhao was helpless and did not dare to disobey Brother Hao. He simply felt guilty and picked up a bottle of liquor.
"Don't try so hard!" Yang Huiyun glared at Ji Fan, obviously blaming Ji Fan for drinking too much.
Ji Fan ignored his cousin, and after banging the bottle with Brother Zhao, he poured the entire bottle of Wuliangye into his stomach.
Brother Zhao also started to drink, but he drank very slowly. Although he managed to finish the whole bottle, before he put down the bottle, he turned around and vomited in a puddle, and then fell on the person he had vomited on.
The place.
Yang Huiyun covered her nose and looked at Brother Zhao's embarrassed appearance. She felt a little sick.
"It's useless!" Brother Hao kicked Brother Zhao on the butt, and then winked at the other three men.
"Brother, I respect you." A gangster shouted to Ji Fan with a beer bottle.
At that moment, Ji Fan accompanied three other gangsters and each drank a bottle of beer and a bottle of liquor. As a result, the three gangsters were all drunk, but Ji Fan was still the same as before, but his face was red and he was not drunk.
signs.
A box of liquor had been finished long ago, but Brother Hao paid the owner of the barbecue stall to move another box over.
In fact, up to now, Ji Fan has drank five bottles of liquor and six bottles of beer. Even though his body has recently undergone special changes and has become much stronger, he is already drunk at this time, but his current drunkenness is just as drunk as usual.
Just like four bottles of beer, just hazy and drunk.
"There are two bottles left, Brother Hao, one bottle for each of us."
Ji Fan pointed to the two bottles of Wuliangye on the table and said with a smile.
"Well……"
Brother Hao was timid. He was actually even more shocked. He was shocked by Ji Fan's drinking capacity. This was the first time he had seen someone who could not get drunk from five bottles of liquor.
Just now, Brother Hao drank a few bottles of beer with Ji Fan. If he had another bottle of liquor, he would probably get drunk even if Brother Hao was not injured.
But he started the wine shop by himself, and he can indeed drink some more at the moment. If he shows weakness at this time, he will definitely make people laugh.
"Brother, you have drunk enough. This bottle, my brothers and sisters and I will drink." Brother Hao looked at Yang Huiyun.