"This kind of person may be seeing a luxury yacht for the first time!"
People at other tables around him mocked.
However, Ye Feng didn't seem to hear what they said and just kept eating by himself.
"To tell you the truth, this luxury yacht is worth seven to eight billion, you know!"
Speaking of this, Murong Tian looked proud and proud.
"Oh, that's not bad!"
Ye Feng replied expressionlessly.
Originally, Murong Tian thought that the country bumpkin in Ye Feng's heart would be shocked to the point of being speechless, or might even exclaim loudly.
But what he didn't expect was that Ye Feng actually said the word 'make do'.
"Ahem, cough, cough, I wonder what is better in Brother Yang's eyes?"
Murong Tian asked unwillingly.
Ye Feng said while eating: "Well, it must be an aircraft carrier after all!"
Phew!!! Nah! Aircraft carrier, do you know what that is?
That's a strategic weapon of the country. This guy simply doesn't know anything and just talks nonsense.
But in front of Yang Menghan, Murong Tian had to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor and drank a glass of wine to calm down.
"Brother Ye, don't just eat food, drink wine!"
Murong Tianzhen was speechless to Ye Feng and just wanted to get him drunk as soon as possible.
Ye Feng also accepted everyone who came, as long as he dared to hold the wine glass, Ye Feng would dare to drink.
Half an hour later, Ye Feng was still fine, but Murong Tian was already starting to get a little drunk.
Seeing this, Song Lei on the side said, "Master, that guy's drinking capacity is probably quite good. How about you rest for a while and I'll ask others to get them drunk!"
Murong Tian nodded. He originally thought he had a good drinking capacity, but after drinking with Ye Feng for half an hour, he realized that this guy was just like a wine barrel.
"Come on, come on, everyone, come over and give Miss Yang a drink!"
Song Lei waved to the people sitting around him.
Ye Feng looked at this scene and sneered in his heart. He couldn't do it alone, so he had to prepare for a wheel battle, right?
The next second, those people stood up one after another and came up with wine glasses.
Ye Feng took a look and saw that there were probably more than a dozen people, and each person had a cup. A normal person would probably have to lie down.
But Ye Feng was not afraid and allowed them to come up and toast.
These people all toasted Yang Menghan, but Ye Feng told them that Yang Menghan did not drink, and then helped him drink.
Just like this, Ye Feng would drink one drink at a time until everyone had finished their toast.
To everyone's surprise, Ye Feng finished the wine but still didn't look drunk at all.
"No, it doesn't make sense! Is this guy really that good at drinking?"
Murong Tian and Song Lei were both shocked.
Song Lei frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "One more salute!"
Then everyone came up one after another. When Yang Menghan saw this, he couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Didn't I pay respect just now?
Why are you still here?"
Song Lei said hurriedly: "Everyone was honoring Miss Yang just now, Mr. Ye was just drinking on your behalf!
Now everyone is honoring Mr. Ye, so of course he wants to drink!"
Yang Menghan wanted to continue talking, but was stopped by Ye Feng, who winked at her and said, "It's okay, come on!"
"Okay! Brother Ye has a good drinker and a good spirit! I'll give you a toast!"
"Yes, I respect you too!"
“I admire Brother Ye’s ability to drink, and I’d like to toast you too!”
In this way, more than a dozen people took another round.
However, what made everyone dumbfounded was that Ye Feng was not drunk yet, but his clothes were slightly tipsy.
At this time, everyone was really impressed. They had never seen someone with such a good drinking capacity.
According to their estimates, Ye Feng probably drank close to ten kilograms of liquor.
He is not even drunk like this, this is simply abnormal.
However, when Murong Tian saw Ye Feng's slightly red face and slightly drunk look, he thought he was almost drunk.
So he immediately asked someone to serve the food, picked up the wine glass, and continued drinking with him.
"Brother Ye, I don't know where I can find a job! How much is my monthly salary?"
"Stay at home and get no monthly salary!"
"Drink..." "Then what kind of car does Brother Ye have and how much is his deposit?"
"Driving a small electric donkey, the deposit is less than 10,000!"
"Drink..." After more than ten minutes, Murong Tianzhen finally died, and his whole consciousness was blurred.
"Master, Master! This guy is just a wine barrel, no, he's just a sea of wine. Don't drink with him!"
Seeing this, Song Lei hurriedly reminded.
However, Murong Tian couldn't stand it anymore and said: "No, drink, you all drink with him! Drink him down until..."
嘭! Just after speaking, Murong Tian lying directly on the table without any movement.
"Uh, this..." When the people around saw this, they immediately didn't know what to do! "Drink, the young master said, you drink with him and knock him down! I will send the young master back first!"
Then most people drank with Ye Feng. Ye Feng also looked drunk and kept shouting: "Come on, drink!"
Everyone was angry for a moment, and then everyone at the table started to drink loudly.
An hour later, everyone in the restaurant lay down, and Ye Feng's face was flushed, looking like he was about to collapse at any moment.
Yang Menghan helped Ye Feng back to his room and said, "I told you to drink less, drink less, but you just didn't listen!"
Just when Ye Feng entered his room, he suddenly laughed.
"Hahaha, actually I'm fine!"
As he said this, his drunken look immediately changed, the blush on his face disappeared, and he was in great spirits.
"You, you're not drunk?"
Yang Menghan was dumbfounded.
Ye Feng smiled and said: "Drunk?
I won’t be drunk until tomorrow! I’m just showing off to them!
" "Are you really not drunk?"
Yang Menghan was extremely surprised, knowing that she had watched Ye Feng drink a lot of wine.
All the people in the restaurant were knocked upside down, but nothing happened to him.
This is simply incredible.
"I'm not drunk!"
Ye Feng said with a smile.
He is an alchemist, and a little alcohol is a piece of cake for him.
Just take a single pill, and the dozen or so kilograms of liquor will feel like drinking water.
"But where is the toilet?
I can’t hold it in any longer!”
Ye Feng suddenly said with a crying face.
This made Yang Menghan laugh instantly and hurriedly took him to the toilet.
When Ye Feng woke up the next day, he found that there were very few people today and no one knew where they were.
He and Yang Menghan came to the deck and looked at the blue sea in the distance, feeling very comfortable.
The blue sky and sea reflect each other, the sun rises in the east, and seagulls fly in the sky. Everything looks so beautiful.
However, at this moment, Ye Feng and the two heard two staff members talking.
After listening carefully, I realized that several of those who drank yesterday were suffering from alcohol poisoning and were lying in bed unable to move.
This made Ye Feng laugh like crazy in an instant. They were simply shooting themselves in the foot...