President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

"This kind of wine is not too spicy, but it has a lot of stamina. It has always been called a drunken cow. There are very few people who can drink three glasses, let alone drink more than a dozen glasses in one go." Zhao Qingfeng's side The man explained triumphantly: "I bet he can't drink two glasses."

"I said, why do you think so highly of this uncle? It's amazing for him to have a drink." Another girl echoed, "I'm really afraid that I'll drink him to death after just one drink."

Then the three girls looked at Zhang Shutong directly and with secret joy, each with a sense of anticipation to see the idiot make a fool of himself.

Especially Zhao Qingfeng, gently shaking his raised legs, raised the corners of his mouth into a beautiful arc, and nodded slightly at the two people around him.

Zhang Shutong didn't talk so much nonsense, he raised his hand to take a cup, poured it directly into his stomach, the mouthfeel was really soft, without any spicy taste, as soft as a woman's hand, gently touching the throat.

After entering the stomach, there was a burst of intense spicy feeling rising in the stomach, like overwhelming the river.

"Hahaha, I'm blushing, you see, I'm stupefied, I drank too much." A woman gloated and pointed at the red-faced Zhang Shutong.

"With this amount of alcohol, if you dare to drink the wine that Qingfeng specially asked someone to mix, you are looking for death."

The three of them were secretly delighted here, and when they began to speculate whether Zhang Shutong could pass the second cup, Liu Junling in the group had burning eyes, and when he looked at Zhang Shutong, he kept licking his lips, repeating in his heart After chanting the other party's words, after drinking this wine, he will be unconscious, then at that time, won't he be in his pocket? !

Zhang Shutong got up and picked up the second glass of wine.

"It's pretty brave, but it's a pity that I have to force myself to death after all."

"It is not a pity to die for such a person who can be brave."

While they were discussing, Zhang Shutong drank the second glass of wine, which was dropped heavily on the table, his face was still rosy, and he was still a little wobbly, but he did not pour it down.

"It's impossible. Ordinary people will fall down after drinking a glass."

"He actually drank two cups and hasn't got down yet."

"Hurry up and fall down, brother is a little impatient." Liu Junling said silently in his heart.

Zhang Shutong picked up the third glass of wine unhurriedly, drank it down in one gulp, blushed and shook, but still did not pour it.

The fourth cup...

fifth cup...

……

No.13 cups...

In front of everyone, Zhang Shutong drank all the wine on the table, placed the drunk glasses on the table in a row, rubbed his forehead, and said in a sonorous and forceful voice: "Two more Cup, not enjoyable."

Not having fun? !

The three girls were so surprised that their jaws were about to drop, and they looked at Zhang Shutong with incredible eyes.Shock can only be used to describe the scene they saw at this moment.

No one has ever been able to drink three glasses.

He not only drank thirteen cups in one go, but also wanted to drink more? !
What kind of drinking capacity does this have to be, to be able to drink so much in one go, and say that I haven't had enough.

This is either a fucking madman or a devil.

"He's not human, he must not be human."

"How is it possible, this is impossible, how did he do it, these wines, even a whale can be drunk."

They couldn't believe it was real.Like a dream.

Zhang Shutong lowered his head slightly and picked up the money on the table. It was worth tens of thousands, which was a lot of wealth for those young masters and princesses who worked hard in the night market.

"Cut." Seeing him take the money, Zhao Qingfeng immediately showed a look of contempt, thinking that he was a bit tough, so he was considered a man!It turns out that he is also the one who does not want to die for money, ha ha.

"Take it and divide it. It's not easy for brothers." Zhang Shutong handed the money to Liu Junling, whom he still knew well.

The moment Liu Junling took the money, his eyes were moist.

He has seen too many insults among his peers, and too many people who do anything for their own self-interest, even prying each other's customers.

This is the first time he has seen his colleagues risk their lives to get the money and distribute it to the brothers.

His sentence: Brothers are not easy.More precious than anything.

Zhao Qingfeng frowned.

"You can drink well, next time I'll order you." After finishing speaking, Zhao Qingfeng got up and planned to leave this place of right and wrong. How could she have met such a beast? The wine turned out to be slightly drunk, and after waiting for such a long time, he didn't have the slightest intention of pouring it down. Such a shriveled boy must be ready and come to him next time.

"Leave now?" Zhang Shutong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and looked at Zhao Qingfeng who was walking towards the door.

"Otherwise?" Zhao Qingfeng turned her head and gritted her teeth lightly. She was also a little unwilling to give up. Did she really just let him go?

The two little sisters also looked at Zhang Shutong in surprise. They didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd. Miss Zhao didn't plan to target him anymore. This undead guy dared to shoot himself at the muzzle of the gun. Really Being our young lady is so easy to mess with.

"I'm a little dizzy, let you help me back to my room to sleep." Zhang Shutong opened his arms.

"Did I hear you right? You actually asked Miss Ben to help you into the room to rest?" Zhao Qingfeng's face instantly showed a look of impatience, and he said with a sneer: "It's true that you think you can drink a few catties of wine. Is the world invincible?"

"Are you worthy?"

"Don't piss to take care of your own virtues, dare to let Qingfeng help you back to your room to rest."

The rest of the colleagues swallowed hard after hearing Zhang Shutong's words. Although Zhao Qingfeng was a little arrogant on weekdays, he was the daughter of the Zhao family after all, an existence that the group of them could not even dream of. It's a bit too desperate for someone to help you go to the room to rest.

If this young lady really made a fuss, the whole nightclub might be ruined.

"Looks like he's still drunk." Someone muttered softly.

"The stamina of this wine is really strong. Liu Junling is the buddy in the same room as you. He can drink a little, and the quality of the wine is not good. Isn't he looking for death?"

Liu Junling's eyes were a little fiery, and he kept shaking his head. He didn't answer their words directly, but murmured softly: "I believe he has this ability. Who of you has ever seen someone drink so much alcohol without getting drunk? Who has dared to let Miss Zhao Jia He helped himself into the bedroom."

Zhao Qingfeng vomited, didn't care about Zhang Shutong's request at all, and walked towards the door as before.

It's just that when she just arrived at the door, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, completely blocking their way.

"Zhang Shutong, what do you want to do?" Zhao Qingfeng stamped his feet angrily.

"Help me back to my room." Zhang Shutong said calmly.

Not like a request, but an order!
"Why do you?" Zhao Qingfeng said angrily, his eyes were full of anger, she was very angry when she didn't torture this grandson, and now he blocked the door and refused to let him go He went to sleep in the room, who knows what you will do after going to your room? !
"I suppose. Is that a good enough reason?"

"Who are you for you? Do you think I will help you?" Zhao Qingfeng's body trembled a little. She had seen people who were overconfident and shameless, and it was the first time she saw Zhang Shutong not taking herself seriously of. "If you don't get out of the way again, don't blame the old lady for being rude to you."

Zhang Shutong leaned against the door as if he didn't hear anything.