Zhang Youbin knew at a glance that these four were the second generation ancestors who were usually very indulgent and lacked physical exercise. You must know that drinking and physical fitness are inseparable. With their bodies, Zhang Youbin was confident that even if he drank the four of them, he would still be weak.
Not a problem at all.
Sure enough, just as Zhang Youbin thought, the four of them took turns, and in the blink of an eye, the two bottles of wine were all gone. Liu Zhen continued to ask for two bottles of Royal Salute, but was told by Chen Yan that there were none, so he had to exchange them for four dozen bottles of beer.
Although Chen Yan kept chatting with her friends, she also frequently paid attention to the situation at Zhang Youbin's table. Seeing that Zhang Youbin drank the entire two bottles of wine, she felt a little unbearable and guilty in her heart.
She wanted him to give her a shield, and let the two of them go dog-eat-dog. She didn't expect Zhang Youbin to be drunk like this, which was more than she thought. So when Liu Zhen asked for wine again, she deliberately said she didn't have it, but she didn't.
Thinking that Liu Zhen would not miss this opportunity to punish Zhang Youbin, he brought four dozen bottles of beer, and he used another extremely shameless wheeling tactic. The four people took turns blowing against Zhang Youbin. Not even five seconds after this person finished blowing,
Another person picked up the wine again.
Zhang Youbin doesn't refuse anyone who comes. As long as someone wants to drink with him, he will immediately pour a bottle of beer into his stomach. Beer is not considered wine at all in his eyes. Drinking too much is just like going to the toilet to take a kidney.
The more Liu Zhen watched, the more frightened he became. He only drank a quarter of Zhang Youbin's drink, and he felt a little uncomfortable. This guy actually acted like a normal person. The four dozen beers were gone in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Youbin had eliminated them all by himself again.
half.
Liu Zhen was very unconvinced and thought that even if he was drunk today, he would have to knock Zhang Youbin down to relieve his hatred. Therefore, he ordered four dozen more beers to continue their tactics.
Zhang Youbin did not refuse at all, as if I would drink as much as you have today. Chen Yan looked at it with horror and cursed in her heart: "This Zhang Youbin, have you never seen wine? If someone asks you to drink, you can drink it."
Drink? Even if the wine is free, you don’t need to drink it so desperately, right?”
Zhang Youbin's body was abnormally strong, and when he was not performing tasks, he was addicted to alcohol. His drinking capacity was astonishing, and he did not take this small amount of beer seriously. After these four dozen beers were eliminated, there was no trace of him.
When Liu Zhen spoke, Zhang Youbin took the initiative and said to Xiaobo: "Xiaobo, please give me another four dozen beers, no, eight dozen, we will be drunk today."
A thin young man opposite was dumbfounded. Eight dozen beers, four dozen belonged to Zhang Youbin, and the four of them wanted to drink another dozen each. These second-generation ancestors who usually spent a lot of time and alcohol were all very weak.
The amount of alcohol is not worth mentioning at all.
Liu Zhen gave it all. He didn't believe that Zhang Youbin could drink another four dozen beers. When he brought the beer, Liu Zhen unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt, picked up a bottle of beer and said, "Come on, Mr. Zhang, I'll give you another toast."
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Zhang Youbin raised his head and drank it all without thinking. Then, just like before, the other three people saw Liu Zhen's desperate attitude, and they all took turns asking Zhang Youbin to drink. However, Zhang Youbin still refused to accept anyone who came, even with a face.
Not red.
Liu Zhen couldn't help but feel dizzy. He had been drinking for a long time and he could hardly hold it anymore. However, Zhang Youbin did nothing except going to the toilet a few times. If this continues, when will he stop drinking?
The situation on the court quickly changed. Originally, four people took turns fighting Zhang Youbin, and now Zhang Youbin took turns fighting four people.
Zhang Youbin would do it first, one by one, as a sign of respect, and a manly man would not be a pussy when he drank. There were other provocations like: If anyone couldn't do it, he would say he was a pussy, etc. The four of them had no choice but to bite the bullet and accompany Zhang Youbin.
Playing with their lives is just them playing with their lives. What Zhang Youbin is playing with is their lives.
Soon, Zhang Youbin became tired of such a weak beer bombing. No matter how much beer he drank, it would only make them sleepy. Now, what they needed was the last shot.
Therefore, Zhang Youbin stood up and said to Liu Zhen as if nothing had happened: "Mr. Liu, please wait a moment. I will make you a cocktail, which will be our end of the day. What do you think?"
Liu Zhen was in a daze. When he heard that it would be over with one more drink, he hurriedly said: "End the wine? Okay, then go ahead, we are waiting for you here."
Zhang Youbin sneered in his heart. You must know that the feeling of getting drunk with beer is the same as the feeling of getting drunk with liquor. Zhang Youbin didn't want to let these people fall down so easily. To fall down, he had to use his Zhang Youbin's special wine.
He fell down the way Zhang Youbin gave him.
Walking to the bar and taking out a set of bartending tools that were used as decorations, Zhang Youbin sneered in his heart, today he was going to give these four idiots a drink that they would never forget.
Zhang Youbin, who is addicted to alcohol, often makes various cocktails for himself when he is red. Because a person who kills too many people will always have some unpredictable moods, so the characteristics of the cocktails made by Zhang Youbin can be completely understood.
He can control it himself. It can be as light as tea or as strong as fire. It can make people happy, happy, intoxicated, sad, etc. An excellent bartender can blend all kinds of desired moods into it.
In cocktails, Zhang Youbin is indeed a top self-taught bartender.
What Zhang Youbin is going to mix for them today is the strongest cocktail he created. Zhang Youbin named it Grave. Various special drinks and juices, a glass of wine that seems to smell like normal and has a light fragrance, can make people
He fell down in just a few minutes, and anesthetics with mediocre effects were even more effective.
Chen Yan watched in stunned silence as Zhang Youbin poured various drinks into the mixing glass, mixed them thoroughly with his own special technique, and finally ordered a little lemon juice in it. Lemon juice can sober up, but if anyone drinks this glass with this idea...
"Grave", that would be completely wrong.
The various wines carefully selected by Zhang Youbin undergo some subtle reactions in the mixing glass. It is the last few drops of lemon juice that play a catalytic role and increase the potency to the peak.
He took out five goblets and came to Liu Zhen and the others. Zhang Youbin poured a glass for everyone, gave them a stimulant in his mouth, and said, "Come on, Mr. Liu, this is our last drink today."