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Chapter nine hundred and ninety-ninth competition feet

Zhou Xuan picked up a bowl of wine and said to Qiao Feng.

"Brother, please."

Qiao Feng picked up the wine bowl a little flattered and said.

"please."

He has never heard of these wines and dishes, let alone eaten and drunk.

As soon as Qiao Feng drank the wine into his mouth, he couldn't help but smile and shout.

"Good wine!"

The taste and strength of this wine are much stronger than sorghum wine.

Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"It is best to eat vegetables and eat food."

The two of them ate the dishes while drinking, which made them taste much more delicious.

Seeing Zhou Xuan's gentle and elegant appearance, Qiao Feng looked like a noble man, but he didn't expect that he could drink so well. Now that he had drunk so much spirit, he was still very energetic. He couldn't help but feel strange and smiled.

"I didn't expect that my brother's alcohol tolerance was so great. I was afraid I would meet an opponent today."

After saying that, he poured two more bowls.

Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"As the saying goes, you will drink a thousand cups of wine. When you meet your confidant, you will really drink a thousand bowls of wine and feel that you will drink a thousand bowls."

As he said that, he drank the big bowl of wine in front of him.

Qiao Feng was very happy when he saw Zhou Xuan cares about four bowls of strong wine.

"Very good, very good. I'll drink a thousand cups of wine for a close friend. I'll pay attention to it first."

After pouring two large bowls, he drank two bowls in a row, and pouring two more bowls for Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan said lightly and continued to drink this strong wine. Drinking it was even more casual than drinking water and tea.

The two of them bet on wine immediately alarmed the drinkers upstairs and downstairs of Songhe Tower, and even the chefs and firemen under the stove came upstairs to watch at their tables.

Qiao Feng asked Zhou Xuan with a slightly red face.

"Brother, come another twenty kilograms of wine?"

The bartender who was serving him couldn't help but stretch out his tongue when he heard this, and then he wanted to watch the fun and not dissuade him.

Zhou Xuan smiled slightly and said.

"It's easy to say."

Immediately brought out another box of wine from the wooden box.

Zhou Xuan and Qiao Feng, you are one bowl, and I are one bowl. After drinking the same amount, both of them had already drunk about thirty bowls.

Zhou Xuan drank so much wine, and he was not drunk by devouring the true essence. However, Qiao Feng relied on his real skills. Seeing that he had more than thirty bowls in a row, his face remained unchanged and he had no intention of drinking.

He said to Qiao Feng.

"Brother, we both have drunk forty kilograms."

Qiao Feng smiled.

"Brother, I'm still very sober."

Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"You and I will meet the opponent, and we will meet good materials. It is not easy to win or lose. But if you drink this way, you will have all these fine wines."

The inside of the wooden box was already empty.

Qiao Feng laughed when he saw this, took Duan Yu's hand and said.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Xuan said.

"I'll say hello to my sisters first."

After saying that, he explained to Azhu and the others, saying that he would go out to sober up and come back to find them later.

In fact, they are already surrounded by people arranged by Sonny, so there is no need to worry about safety.

As the two of them came downstairs, Zhou Xuan walked faster and faster. After leaving the city, he took a big step forward and rushed forward along the road.

Zhou Xuan was not slow either, so he raised his feet and walked side by side with Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng glanced at Zhou Xuan, smiled slightly, and said.

"Okay, let's compete with your feet."

Immediately, my foot was dying.

The two of them walked forward side by side, only the sound of the wind was heard, and the trees beside the road retreated one after another.
Chapter completed!
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