Song Yao looked at the bowl on the table and frowned.

In Northeast China, I have never drunk this way.

Seeing that Liu Chunlai had been watching him, he knew that it would not work if he didn't drink it.

In desperation, he took a deep breath before gritting his teeth and sipped in small sips.

This wine is really hard to drink.

After Liu Fuwang finished drinking one bottle and two bowls of wine, Song Yao had not yet drunk half of the wine in the first bowl.

Three bottles in a row.

Secretary Liu was already drunk.

When I was talking, my tongue was a little knotted.

"Little girl... baby, you... can't do it. I've got three bottles... three bottles down, you haven't finished a bowl."

Song Yao hasn't finished her first bowl at this moment.

"Dad, don't worry. Didn't you say you only compare how much you drink, not how fast you drink?"

Liu Chunlai knew that the old man was about to measure.

But he didn't know what Song Yao's alcohol tolerance was.

"Okay, I'll wait until she drinks three bottles."

Liu Fuwang said.

He knew that he would go on and there would be something wrong with him.

Take a break first.

Eat a few peanuts.

No one onlookers said that Liu Fuwang was cheating.

Comparing the quantity.

Song Yao used the first bowl for a long time before drinking it.

She doesn't like drinking.

White wine is spicy and pungent.

The wine brewed by the brigade has not been stored for many years, and the taste is even more pleasing.

Song Yao naturally doesn't like it.

The second bowl was much faster.

But Liu Fuwang has already eaten all three bottles.

The third bowl is faster.

It still took several minutes.

From the beginning of the first bowl, Song Yao's face was blushing and her neck was red.

Liu Fuwang shook his head at the beginning.

After drinking the third bowl, Song Yao swayed and was about to fall down and slid under the table.

"Or what if I don't want it?"

Liu Fuwang asked Liu Chunlai.

This girl is not good.

Liu Chunlai, this kid, couldn't drink it himself, so he found someone.

If you want to find someone, you have to find someone who can fight.

The little girl in front of me is not good.

"Dad, why are you anxious? She hasn't fallen yet, and is still drinking."

Liu Chunlai was not worried at all.

"You have to challenge me today? I will let you know what ginger is or how spicy it is."

Liu Fuwang was furious.

With so many people in front of him, his son did not give him face.

Where is the old branch secretary's face put?

Immediately asked Liu Xiaoju to continue pouring wine.

Liu Xiaoju knew the old secretary's alcohol tolerance and looked at Liu Chunlai for help.

I hope Liu Chunlai will stop the old branch secretary.

Brother Liu Fuwang usually seems to have a good alcohol tolerance, but when he was drinking, he spilled half of the bowl, and it was someone else who gave the money.

In order to generate income, the more they are, the better.

Not a drop was spilled today.

Three pounds, almost reaching the amount.

"I really drank too much, so I took him to the hospital."

Liu Fuwang drank many people to the hospital and went to the hospital several times.

When Song Yao killed the sixth bowl, Liu Fuwang drank two more bowls.

After four kilograms of white wine, the old man could hardly bear it.

I almost couldn't sit still.

Song Yao is still in the same state.

I'll have to fall down in the next second.

What's going on with this girl?

Liu Fuwang felt a stir in his heart.

I felt the table in front of me shaking.

"Dad, if you don't have it, give up."

"Fuck, who said I want to give in? I'm drinking two more bowls than her!"

Secretary Liu admits defeat?

It is better to die than to admit defeat.

"Pour wine."

The people around were already stunned. Looking at this scene, they didn't dare to show up.

Even if Song Yao loses, no one dares to think that he can drink Song Yao's.

Looks like a weak woman.

Killed three kilograms of white wine!

It's still a height of more than 60 degrees.

All present were cadres who tested alcohol.

If you don’t eat anything, you will be awesome.

Drink like this?

No one dares to drink like this.

Liu Jiuwa's like this even fell into a small cup.

The fifth bottle.

The first bowl.

Secretary Liu held the bowl and handed it to his mouth, shaking his hand, and a lot of wine spilled out.

Liu Chunlai didn't say anything.

The old man is about to collapse.
Chapter completed!