But compared to Ning Fan, it was worse. After finishing the drink, he burped.
Ning Fan finished the sixth bottle, and the fat man continued to follow without fear.
"Brother, is your drinking capacity okay?" Ning Fan is not a god either.
Including what I drank with Zhao Dong before, I drank twelve bottles, half a box.
Without using up his internal energy, Ning Fan felt a little uncomfortable rising, and his speed obviously dropped a lot.
The fat man wiped his mouth, handed Ning Fan a cigarette, and said, "My family is a winemaker, and I have been drinking since I was a child."
The world is full of wonders. Some people become healthier the more they drink, and fat people fall into this category.
Don't think it's too much to say that drinking alcohol is healthy. Don't forget that there are some great people who turn their heads or survive on metal, and it won't cause physical discomfort.
What's more, wine is indeed a kind of medicine. Ordinary people drink less to maintain their health, but drink too much to harm their health.
Fatty is definitely an exception.
"Brother, are you still coming?" Fatty took the initiative to invite.
"Come!"
Before, everyone thought that Ning Fan might be difficult to get along with, but now they think too much.
Drinking to this extent shows that Ning Fan is not a person who puts on airs, everyone is equal, and there is no distinction between high and low just because of money.
Ning Fan drank half of the drink and realized that he had really met his match. This fat man could really drink.
But the fat man didn't drink it all in one go. Instead, he poured it out and drank it from cup to cup.
"Brother, I'm leaving first!" Ning Fan took a deep breath and drank it.
The fat man was a little slower, but it was obvious that he could still drink. Ning Fan regretted that he had lied a little.
"I give up. Ning Fan drank six bottles before joining us, so I lose." The fat man took the initiative to admit defeat.
He doesn't want to win without force.
Ning Fan smiled and said nothing, and Tang Xiaoyue hurriedly brought the barbecue over: "Brother Xiaofan, hurry up and have something to eat. The alcohol will be gone after you go in."
"Um!"
"Classmate Ning Fan, you can drink and fight at the same time. You are really powerful."
"Why, you also want to have a drink with me?" Ning Fan asked.
Xia Meiqi and the three of them looked at each other and smiled. It was obvious that their purpose was to drink with Ning Fan.
"Oh, there are three of you, just save it. Brother Xiaofan has drunk so much. You are too bullying. I will drink with you." Tang Xiaoyue said angrily.
"Hey, Xiaoyue, are you a powerful guardian?"
Just as everyone was having fun, deafening thunder pierced the dark sky.
Rumble!!!
Bolts of lightning were looming, and it looked like it was about to rain.
The host and staff on the other side were also dragged into drinking together and got into a fight.
"It's not going to rain, is it?"
"I don't know, this is the rainy season, and it's hard for the weather forecast to predict this kind of weather."
Ning Fan ate the skewers and said, "What are you afraid of? If it doesn't work, we will just play cards in the tent."
"Well, Ning Fan is nice to meet you. Let's have a drink."
"OK!"
Ning Fan is also a little drunk now, but he is too lazy to use his internal power to promote hair. When he drinks, he just wears it and gets drunk. It would be boring to use internal power to promote hair.
Just sit in the middle and wait for someone to drink with you. Tang Xiaoyue also competed with her little sisters.
The four people's little faces were all red, and they were clamoring for punches to drink.
About half past twelve in the evening, it started to rain.
"It's really God's unkindness."
Everyone began to return to their tents one after another to take shelter from the rain.