The Fei family father and son were ready to die at this moment.
Their drinking capacity is indeed average, and when they think about having to drink three glasses of wine in a row, they already want to spit out the wine before they even drink it.
But Ye Chen gave them no room for mediation.
He glared at Fei Xuebin and said coldly: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you open the wine quickly? Do you still want me to pour you wine?"
Fei Xuebin gritted his back teeth, stepped forward in a panic, and opened one of the bottles of Moutai with trembling hands.
Ye Chen placed the two glasses side by side and said, "Here, fill these two glasses first!"
Fei Xuebin could only obey and fill two glasses with white wine.
After the wine was filled, Ye Chen made a gesture of invitation and said to the father and son: "Come on, let's have the first drink first."
Fei Shanhai looked at the transparent white wine and was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split. He said in a trembling voice: "Young hero...I...I have high blood pressure...and my blood sugar has always been a little high.
.....The doctor repeatedly told me not to drink...I must stay away from alcohol...If you drink such a big drink, it is...this is going to kill me.
..."
Ye Chen waved his hand: "Don't listen to the nonsense those doctors are telling you. As the saying goes, wine is the essence of food. The more you drink, the younger you become. Look, you don't look young at all when you are over seventy years old. You can tell that you drink less. Come on.
, drink this cup first!”
Fei Shanhai said with a sad face: "Young hero...I...I really can't drink..."
Ye Chen's expression was stern and he asked coldly: "What? I'm giving you face, aren't I?"
After saying that, he pointed to Zhang Chuan who was kneeling beside him and asked in a cold voice: "Believe it or not, I will let him hold your mouth right now and pour three bottles into you directly?"
Zhang Chuan said without thinking: "Senior! As long as you can help me restore my cultivation, I will do anything you ask me to do!"
When Fei Shanhai heard this, his neck suddenly shrank in fear.
Looking at Zhang Chuan's begging look, he knew that Zhang Chuan was definitely not joking.
If Ye Chen really nodded, this guy might actually rush over and pour liquor into his mouth...
Three bottles is equivalent to six kilograms. After six kilograms of wine, I will almost be cold here...
At this time, Ye Chen said again: "Now that we are in this situation, you two don't expect anyone to save you. The person closest to you two now is me. As long as you are dishonest or don't obey my instructions, I will
I’ll take your two lives!”
Seeing Ye Chen's murderous look, Fei Shanhai could only say in pain: "Young hero, I'll drink! Isn't it okay if I drink..."
After saying that, he grabbed the wine glass with trembling hands and brought it to his mouth tremblingly.
At this time, Fei Xuebin on the side had not yet completed his mental preparation.
After drinking so much liquor in one go, he had already begun to rehearse the intense burning in his mouth, throat, esophagus, and stomach. However, the more he silently rehearsed it in his mind, the more frightened he became.
Ye Chen said at this time: "You two, whoever drinks this cup last will be rewarded with another cup."
When Fei Xuebin heard this, he almost reflexively grabbed another cup and started pouring it into his stomach.
At first, as soon as he took that big gulp, the intense stimulation made him spit out almost everything he drank. But when he thought about drinking more slowly and being rewarded with another drink, he could only take advantage of it before he vomited it out, and quickly drank again.
I took a big mouthful and swallowed it down.
This method of fighting poison with poison was indeed very effective. After Fei Xuebin took two big gulps, most of the liquor in his glass had gone down.
In his opinion, as long as he grits his teeth and perseveres, he can finish the whole cup in one go.