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Chapter 47 Play a game

If the waiter next to him had not been paying attention to the movements here, the two people would definitely overturn the table in front of them.

Seeing Mei Feng's two accomplices lying on the table like a dead dog, Song Yun slowly moved the wine bottle away from his mouth, smiled at Mei Feng, and then picked up the wet wipes handed to him by Li Shishi and wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go?" Song Yun turned around and asked.

Mei Feng's expression was very ferocious at this time, and he was like a wild beast who chose people to eat. He grew up and was also held by the people around him. Wherever he went, he was a halo, but today! He was actually teased by a person from the lower class, and he was still the one who started his own head. I really don't know if this is a sadness or should I say that this kid is a bastard himself.

I originally thought that the three people on his side would make Li Shishi see the people around him clearly, and then decisively leave this poor boy, but who would have thought that he had drunk more than one pound of Guojiao, and he still looked indifferent and had no discomfort at all. His eyes were not as turbid as he had drunk too much, but he became clearer as he drank, just like a wine fairy. Could it be that this kid was the reincarnation of the wine fairy?

"You were lying to me just now?" Mei Feng stared at Song Yun with a bad look and asked word by word.

"Lie to you? Why are you lying to you? I just said it was no longer possible. You must pull me to drink. Now that you have too much, you will start to blame me? You said why are people like you so difficult to serve?" Song Yun looked at Mei Feng with a smile and said.

Mei Feng knew that he was not Song Yun's opponent, but he could only fight to the death if he spoke. At worst, he could dizzy, drunkenness, vomit blood. If he retreated here today, he might be what these people watching the fun said.

He grabbed the wine glass and suddenly remembered a trick. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Song Yun with a cunning look and said, "It's not much of a point to simply drink, so why not play an interesting game."

Although Song Yun was a little strange, he agreed, just to drink in a different way and what other tricks could he do.

"I know your alcohol tolerance is simply not comparable to that of ordinary people, but the way I talk about drinking is different from that of ordinary people. My drinking method is to light the wine and then drink it when the flames are at its peak. How about it? Do you dare to try this method of drinking?"

Alcohol is a flammable and explosive item, and it just happens to be fire. Although this national cellar is not a high-level red star Erguotou and other wine, it is also wine.

If you ignite the wine and then pour the burning alcohol into your stomach, you will definitely have stomach bleeding without the ability to protect your stomach. This is still mild. If you are not careful, you will be in danger of your life.

"Are you sure you really want to compare like this?" Song Yun asked with a frown.

"Of course, if you haven't played this game before, I advise you to give up." Mei Feng had seen others playing in a bar before, and then he was eager to play like this. This requires skills. If you know, it won't cause much harm to the stomach. But if you are a naughty person, huh, drink a glass and wait to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

What's more, seeing that Song Yun was hesitating, he would definitely not play with him like this. After thinking about it, he thought he would win.

"Are you sure you have no problem? Or are you sure you won't have any problems with this?" Song Yun looked at Mei Feng with pity and asked.

"Of course I'm fine." Mei Feng said a little unhappy. Song Yun's worried look really hurts him. Could it be that he is still thinking about his safety? He is the kind of person who seems to lose?

"Okay, since you said that, let's have fun." Song Yun touched the tip of his nose and said indifferently.

"..." Mei Feng was silent. His mother was completely unreasonable. Didn't you just be timid? How could you delay your bright future for this game? Shouldn't you give up at this time and I'll give you another step. We guests happily part ways. Then when the auction is underway, I'm showing my financial resources to ruin you?

Mei Feng really couldn't believe that Song Yun actually agreed. He felt like he couldn't get down the steps. He cursed in his heart. He thought Song Yun would retreat, but he didn't expect that he would agree openly instead.

"You... are you sure you won't regret it? I'm irresponsible if something happens." Mei Feng said with a tangled face.

"There is not so much nonsense. If you want to play, just play. If you don't play, just admit defeat." Song Yun looked at Mei Feng unhappily and said, "Is this guy crazy? He was just now so brave to play games with him, but now he is really annoying to ask questions.

Mei Feng glanced at Song Yun meaningfully, took a lighter from the table, flirted with wine, and jumped with blue and yellow flames from the wine glass.

"Song Yun stop playing, this is so terrible." Li Shishi grabbed Song Yun and said anxiously.

After hearing Li Shishi's words, Mei Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. If Li Shishi held Song Yun alive and refused to let him play, it wouldn't matter if he gave him a step, but... why did he think about it and feel that he was hurt? It seems that Song Yun's status in Li Shishi's mind is very high. Mei Feng felt very hurt at this moment.

But the next moment, Song Yun's words broke his original fantasy, "Don't worry, I've played this before, I believe I won't lose."

Damn, I was cheated. I thought you had never seen this before, but I didn’t expect you to have fun with it. How could this make me feel sorry for you?

Mei Feng, who knew that he could not avoid today, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, made up his mind, picked up the cup and poured it into his mouth. The scorching liquid flowed down his throat, like a sharp knife stabbing his stomach from top to bottom. The burning and tearing sensation almost made him faint.

Everyone around was stunned. Those ladies usually couldn't see such a tense and exciting wine-making performance, not to mention that the two parties who were fighting for the wine were the eldest son of the Mei family and the other was the mistress of the Li family.

Mei Feng picked up the water on the table and waved his hand to the bodyguard behind him. After saying hoarsely, he looked at Song Yun provocatively, waiting for his next performance.

Song Yun shrugged indifferently, took an unused cup from the table, poured it over, picked up a lighter and lit the wine in the cup.

Then he picked it up and looked at Mei Feng with a mocking look. Under everyone's horror, he drank the burning wine in the glass twice, and turned the cup downwards at Mei Feng, indicating that he had drunk everything he had completely lost.

After drinking, he did not drink water quickly like Mei Feng. Instead, he sat on the stool calmly and waited for his next round of challenge.

(End of this chapter)
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