noffsinger Chapter 920: Blowing into the Bottle
Chapter 920: Blowing into the Bottle
After muttering to himself, he winked at his younger brother standing behind him.
The latter immediately came over holding a glass of red wine.
"Mr. Lu, congratulations, I did it, you can do whatever you want."
Lu Feng looked at him without saying a word, and asked the servant to bring him another glass of wine.
But when his eyes fell on the man, the man's heart shuddered.
After drinking the wine, he didn't dare to delay and hurriedly stood behind Ye Tian.
It seemed that only in that place could he feel a little safe.
"Mr. Lu, I'll toast you too!"
Another person stood up, and in the following time, the second generation brought by Ye Tian toasted Lu Feng crazily.
In less than ten minutes, Lu Feng drank another seven or eight glasses of red wine.
With so much liquid entering his stomach, even though Lu Feng's body had been strengthened, he could not hold on any longer.
But it wasn’t because I was drunk, but because I drank too much, my stomach was a little bloated, and I wanted to go to the bathroom.
After all, red wine is something that can be consumed in large quantities and has a low alcohol content, so you can drink a large glass every time.
In less than an hour, I drank almost four bottles of red wine, and it's a miracle that I can still remain calm.
But despite this, Lu Feng had no intention of moving at all.
Today, he got into a fight with this group of people.
"Go, bring me a few bottles of white wine, with a strong alcohol content. Red wine is boring to drink."
Lu Feng lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then gave instructions to the servant beside him.
"Okay, please wait a moment!"
The attendant bowed slightly, then went down to prepare.
They are servants of the Shen family, and to them, Lu Feng's words are orders.
But when these words reached the ears of Ye Tian and others, they became uneasy.
Switching to white wine? What does this mean? Isn't red wine enough?
"Mr. Lu, isn't this a bit inappropriate for drinking white wine?"
Unable to figure out what Lu Feng was trying to do, Ye Tian couldn't help but ask out of caution.
But when Lu Feng heard this, he just exhaled lightly.
"Occasion? I haven't considered that. I just think that drinking red wine is not enough to resolve the conflict between us."
"What's the matter? Master Ye can't hold his liquor? If that's the case, I just saw the servants have some fruit cocktails in their hands. How about I ask them to replace them for you?"
These words were full of sarcasm and ridicule, which made Ye Tian's face turn red with anger.
If he dares to agree to such words in this situation, how will he survive in the imperial capital in the future?
The eldest son of the Ye family is actually a loser who can only drink cocktails.
By then, even the Ye family will be discredited.
"Damn Lu Feng, you're still so arrogant, but you won't be arrogant anymore soon."
"Do you think I only brought these few people? Calculating the time, Wang Teng will be here soon. Let's see how you end it later."
Ye Tian narrowed his eyes and muttered in his heart, but what he said turned into consideration for Lu Feng.
"I'm just thinking about Mr. Lu. There are so many guests tonight, and I'm worried that you'll get drunk."
"But now that Young Master Lu looks so good, I seem a bit redundant. Let's drink white wine. I also want to see how much Young Master Lu can drink."
A strong smell of gunpowder floated in the air. The two seemed peaceful and caring about each other, but they were secretly confronting each other.
Just at this moment, the servant returned with a few bottles of white wine, and Wang Teng also rushed over with a dozen people.
A drinking war was about to break out.
"Come, Mr. Lu, I toast you."
Wang Teng fired the first shot.
The crowd followed closely behind.
The scene was extremely lively for a while, and those who didn't know the situation thought it was a gathering of good brothers.
Soon, the three bottles of white wine were drunk by everyone, and the servants brought a few more bottles.
At this time, some of the second generation could no longer hold on.
I drank the wine too quickly just now, and most importantly, there was no snack to go with it, I just drank it straight away.
This made them, who used to have a good alcohol tolerance, feel as if there was a fire burning in their stomachs.
“No, no.”
"Master Lu, Master Wang, Master Ye, you guys drink first, I'm going to the bathroom."
A second-generation man wearing a Patek Philippe was the first to give up and ran to the toilet in a hurry, holding his stomach.
When he left, it was like a domino effect, taking away seven or eight second-generation people in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Ye Tian and Wang Teng's faces turned pale, but they couldn't say anything.
"Mr. Lu has a great alcohol tolerance. He got so many people drunk so easily. This really arouses my competitive spirit. Come on, let's keep drinking!"
Wang Teng rubbed his stomach, which was about to feel nauseous, and raised the wine glass in his hand again.
"Come on, Young Master Wang has said so. As a man, I definitely won't give in. Let's see who will be the first to fall."
Lu Feng pretended to be excited, with a blush flashing across his face at the perfect moment.
Seeing this scene, Ye Tian and Wang Teng looked at each other and naturally would not miss such a good opportunity.
Thus, a new round of competition began again.
This time, everyone drank eight bottles of white wine directly.
The price paid was that the original team of more than 20 people was reduced to only Lu Feng, Ye Tian and Wang Teng.
Everyone else went to the bathroom.
"Burp... Come again... I don't believe I can't drink more than you..."
Wang Teng, his face flushed, picked up another glass of wine, but because of the numbness caused by a large amount of alcohol, he was already shaky at this time, and even spoke incoherently.
Although Ye Tian on the side was better than him, he was not much better.
"This kid...why isn't he drunk yet...I can't take it anymore..."
Ye Tian's eyes were blurred and he couldn't help complaining in his heart.
Why is the situation different from what he expected? Shouldn't they get Lu Feng drunk and then watch him make a fool of himself?
How did it become like they were about to get drunk.
On the opposite side, Lu Feng, who had been calm and composed, was now unable to hold on any longer.
It is true that he has been strengthened, but he drank so much wine without eating a single bite of food. Not to mention that even Wu Song would not be able to withstand it, even a tiger would have to lie down.
"No, I have to stimulate them. Otherwise, I can't bear it if it goes on like this."
Shaking his dizzy head, a plan suddenly emerged in Lu Feng's mind.
Then, he stood up shakily and said in a very contemptuous tone:
"It seems like you guys can't do it either. There are so many of you who can't drink more than me. Hurry up and go to the bathroom to vomit. Don't spoil my engagement party."
As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Teng and the other man, who were originally a little confused, suddenly became angry.
"Fuck, what are you talking about? Let's do it again. I must make you drink it today!"
Ye Tian couldn't help but swear. How could he tolerate this? He couldn't tolerate it at all!
"Okay, you're brave, but this time let's change the way we drink. Let's drink directly from the bottle! Whoever finishes first without falling over wins!"
As he spoke, Lu Feng took two bottles of Moutai from the servant and threw them over.
The two looked at the Moutai in their hands and suddenly felt like they were on a tiger's back and couldn't get off.
The bottle for liquor is different from that for beer. The bottle mouth of liquor, especially Moutai, is specially designed.
The flow rate is extremely slow, and blowing into the bottle is undoubtedly a torture.
But looking at Lu Feng's provocative eyes and the insulting words just now, the two of them gritted their teeth and accepted the challenge.
"Alright, go ahead and blow it. Whoever is a coward is a grandson!"