"Sir, don't be angry. Being angry with such a small character will destroy your identity."
The waiter immediately reassured me with a flattering smile.
"Boy, you're afraid you don't know who I am."
The drunken fat man was really comforted and looked at Yang Tian with a proud face.
He is the majestic wine god of Huadu, and no one dares to shout in front of him. And no one can take away people from his drinking party without his permission!
"have no idea."
Yang Tian said truthfully.
There are so many such little people in China that he has no time to understand them all.
What's more, these people are not worth his effort to understand.
The atmosphere in the box was a bit solemn.
"You said you don't know Fat Bacchus?"
The waiter asked again in disbelief.
Fat drunk!
It's normal for him not to know such a famous person, but he actually said he didn't know. How is this possible?
The fat drunkard is known to 70% of the powerful people in Huadu, but such a little person doesn't know about it?
You must know that before Fatty Liquor was even called the God of Bacchus, he was already very famous. He was known as the invincible drinker in the world and never lost.
Later, because of his great fame, he was provoked by a rich second generation whose family owned a winery. The rich second generation wanted to become famous by stepping on the wine fat man and try to trick him in the competition.
The fat drunkard was alone, fighting against a dozen wine gods gathered from all over the world by the rich second generation.
After five days of drinking in a competition, in the end only the drunkard came out alone.
The rich second generation failed to become famous by stepping on the drunkard, but the drunkard won the title of the Dionysus of Huadu through this battle!
This incident caused a sensation in the entire Huadu, and it was hotly debated among the upper class for half a month before it slowly subsided.
Yang Tian actually said that he had never heard of it and didn’t know!
But then I thought about it, just now Lin Qiming said that he was a soft-boiled person, and the waiter immediately lost his temper.
This kind of country bumpkin comes out from nowhere and clings to a woman's pretty face with his cheek. He has never seen the world, so it's natural.
At this time, in the waiter's heart, besides being jealous that Yang Tian could find a rich woman, he was filled with contempt.
"It's normal for a country bumpkin like you not to know Mr. Bacchus, so I'll kindly introduce him to you."
The waiter saw that the fat man's face turned a little ugly, and he quickly said loudly.
He described the legendary history of Jiu Fatty vividly, which made Jiu Fatty smile with joy before he stopped.
"Finished?"
Yang Tian listened patiently.
The waiter nodded.
Yang Tian: "Oh."
"oh?"
The waiter was stunned. Is this man stupid? Is he talking so much just to convince him?
"Boy, you can do it."
The fat man's face turned dark, and he stared at Yang Tian fiercely: "If you want to take Lin Qiming away, you can. As long as you beat me, I will let you go."
"Otherwise, even if I open that old man's mouth and pour wine into it, I have to make him drink all the wine before you can leave."
The fat man said.
This Yunge Club is his small base. On his own territory, he is naturally arrogant.
What's more, Yang Tian's attitude towards him really made him unhappy.
At the wine table, he has always been the one to show off, so when would it be the turn of such a pretty boy to show his face?
"What? You don't dare to compete?"
When the drunken man saw that Yang Tian was silent, he looked at him contemptuously: "It's okay if you don't dare to compete. You are just a weakling who has just entered the society. If I make things difficult for you, you are bullying the weak. In this way...
"
With that said, the fat man stood up.
He opened two or three bottles of wine and poured them into the ashtray in front of him.
The dark wine was mixed with cigarette ashes and soaked tobacco leaves, which made it look disgusting.
It looks like an unknown object pulled out of the sewer.
