my elf wife

Chapter 405

"Mr. Zhang, I also offer you a toast. You can develop the whitening cream by yourself. It's amazing. I admire you very much."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, you are too powerful. You have done things that many scientific researchers have failed to do."

"Mr. Zhang, you have developed a whitening cream, which has made us women more beautiful. I also offer you a toast."

……

Next, the pedestrians toasted Zhang Yang one by one.

Looking at their smiling faces bathed in the spring breeze, Zhang Yang knew what they were thinking. It wasn't the smiles on their faces, but they were actually trying to get him drunk.

But Zhang Yang is not afraid, drinking, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Therefore, all comers are welcome.

"Mr. Zhang, you are really good at drinking."

Daly's smile was even better.

As long as Zhang Yang is drunk, she is sure that she will get all the formula and production process of the whitening cream.

"Haha, of course I'm a good drinker. I'm in the village, and I say number two. No one dares to say number one."

Zhang Yang laughed.

"Really, Mr. Zhang?"

Daly laughed.

"of course."

Zhang Yang looked at them with disdainful eyes: "If any of you don't believe it, you can compare it with me, and you will know that I am not bragging."

Dai Li really came up with whatever she wanted, Zhang Yang offered to compete with her, and he couldn't help but said: "Okay, we also have a very good drinker here, and that is Piccolo, Mr. Zhang, are you sure you want to compete with Bi Ke?" Kirby?"

Piccolo is a tall and mighty man. At this moment, he looked at Zhang Yang with a provocative smile and said, "Mr. Zhang, I advise you not to compare with me. Although you are the best drinker in your village, you There are only a few people in your village, and I am well-known in Yingguo. I am afraid that you will drink too much, Mr. Zhang, and you will not put me down first, but put yourself down first. Then I will not make Mr. Zhang feel uncomfortable. .”

"Ha ha."

Zhang Yang said with a disdainful smile: "I've never been afraid of anyone, but no matter who you are competing with, you need a lottery. If you don't have a lottery, I'm not interested. I don't know how many lottery you can give?"

"Mr. Zhang, since you are not afraid, let's compete. As for the lottery..."

Piccolo slowed down and looked at Daly.

Dai Li immediately said to Zhang Yang: "Mr. Zhang, how much prize can you give?"

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "A few hundred million is a problem, but you should not dare to bet so big, how about 5000 million?"

"5000, yes."

Of course Daly wanted to gamble several hundred million, because she knew that Piccolo's drinking capacity was not just for bragging, it was really powerful, and it would definitely be no problem to beat Zhang Yang.

It's just that Zhang Yang already said 5000 million, so it's not easy for her to propose a lottery of several hundred million.

"Okay, then come."

Zhang Yang looked at Piccolo and said, "I don't know what kind of baijiu you want to drink?"

Piccolo said with a smile, "Of course it's Moutai, the most famous liquor in China."

"Row."

Zhang Yang immediately called the waiters and asked them to bring up all the Moutai in the store first, and then go to other places to get a few boxes as spares.

At this time, the owner of the store was directly alarmed.

"Oh, it turned out to be Village Chief Zhang, Village Chief Zhang, do you really want so many Moutais?"

The store owner was puzzled.

Zhang Yang explained: "Comparing wine with them, a few bottles of Moutai will definitely not work, at least twenty or thirty bottles will do."

"Okay, I'll go make a drink right away."

The shop owner quickly brought forty or fifty bottles of Moutai. He didn't leave here, but stayed to watch the excitement.

Let's see if it's Zhang Yang who is a good drinker, or the people of Ying Country who drink a lot.

Moreover, the prize of this wine competition is as high as 5000 million, which is really an eye-opener.

"Here comes the wine, Mr. Piccolo, let's get started."

Zhang Yang said something to the other party, opened a bottle of Moutai, and started to drink.

"Okay, start."

Piccolo also opened a bottle of Moutai and drank it.

Bang bang!

The two sides are basically at the same speed, finishing a bottle of Moutai.

"Mr. Zhang, not bad."

Piccolo smiled, and continued to open a bottle of Moutai and drink it.

He estimated that he could drink at least ten bottles of this liquor.

As for Zhang Yang on the other side, he didn't believe that the other party could drink more than ten bottles.

"Hehe, you're not bad either."

Zhang Yang smiled, and also opened a bottle of Moutai and poured it.

Soon, the two drank a bottle again.

Piccolo was a little surprised, and opened a bottle again to drink.

This time, Zhang Yang directly opened two bottles, held one bottle high in one hand, and poured it down to his mouth.

call!
"Is he drinking water?"

……

Everyone present was surprised.

No wonder Zhang Yang dared to say that he was the strongest drinker in the village, he really had two skills.

Piccolo, who continued to drink, also frowned slightly, but he was full of confidence when he thought of his drinking capacity. After drinking this bottle, he also imitated Zhang Yang's appearance and opened two bottles to drink together.

In the blink of an eye, the two parties had already drank seven or eight bottles.

Piccolo opened two bottles again, and he looked up at Zhang Yang again, surprised.

Zhang Yang also drank seven or eight bottles, why didn't he feel drunk at all, and dared to continue to drink two bottles, could it be that he would not get drunk after a thousand cups?

When Piccolo felt his body, he felt that his body was already very hot, and the alcohol was breaking out in his body.

However, Zhang Yang on the opposite side did not change his expression.

It seems that I have to display my real drinking skills.

Thinking about it, Piccolo continued to drink with his head raised.

Zhang Yang ignored the other party and continued to drink two bottles with his head held high.

But at the same time, I was also a little surprised by the other party's drinking capacity.

This is the strongest drinking opponent he has ever met.

Could it be that this Piccolo also has some kind of secret technique that can melt wine.

If this is the case, it may take a lot of trouble to win the opponent.

"This is the master of drinking."

The store owner sighed.

These were the two people he had seen drinking and getting very drunk.

Ordinary people, no matter how good their drinking capacity is, they can't drink such a high amount of liquor without changing their face.

Of course, he hoped that Zhang Yang would win, and that the people of Eagle Country would lose. After all, this was also a country-to-country fight.

Moreover, the lottery is 5000 million, which is a huge sum of money that ordinary people can't earn in their lifetime.

Gollum, Gollum...

The sound of drinking continued, and not long after, the two parties had already drank more than ten bottles of liquor.

"Why isn't he drunk yet?"

Piccolo put down the two empty bottles and looked up. He was surprised again. Zhang Yang on the opposite side continued to drink two bottles without a trace of drunkenness at all.

As for him, if he hadn't used his blood to suppress it, he might not be able to continue drinking.

But no matter what, this wine fight is only allowed to win, not to lose.

Zhang Yang on the other side, no matter how powerful he is, he will drink him down.

So, he took a deep breath and continued to open two bottles to fill.

"Hmph, let's see how you compare with me."

Zhang Yang smiled, and picked up two bottles of liquor again.

And the speed at which he drank was several bottles more than the other party's.

(End of this chapter)