Seeing Yukio Momo's arrogant look, the expressions of everyone at the table changed. This little Japanese was really bullying him. WWw!QuanBen-XiaoShuo!com
As soon as Mr. Zhu gritted his teeth, he stood up to compete with Yukio Momono. However, as soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy and sat back down, barely holding on to the table to avoid being drunk by the wine. Jiner was put down and fell to the ground.
Several other experts were planning to bite the bullet, but looking at Professor Zhu's appearance and thinking about their own situation, they knew that if they had one or two more drinks, they would probably have to lie down on the ground.
At that moment, everyone had no choice but to look at Xu Ze, the youngest one next to them, and looked at him hopefully, hoping that this iron-blooded Chinese hero could also do something in this regard.
As for the Japanese, their eyes lit up when they saw everyone looking at Xu Ze, especially Momono Yukio. "But he remembered that this kid was making noises below today, which made him lose face. He couldn't help but say "hey" at the moment. With a smile, he put down Mr. Zhu and walked towards Xu Ze with the two young scholars and the wine glasses in hand.
Looking at this group of little Japanese, they actually became really arrogant. Do you really think that we are all the same? Xu Ze, who was already a little angry, suddenly calmed down when he saw that Momo Yukio came to the door on his own.
Looking at Momono Yukio walking over with an ugly proud smile, Xu Ze couldn't help but smile softly and said slowly: "Drink?"
Tao Ye and the two disciples understood the word "drink". They laughed and nodded in unison, then raised their glasses to Xu Ze and stammered: "Drink!"
Seeing the three people's proud expressions, Xu Ze sneered, then looked at the three people's wine glasses and shook his head gently.
"Don't drink?" Momono Yukio was stunned for a moment, but then he burst into laughter, pointed at Xu Ze and said with a smile: "Yours... they can't compare to theirs... coward..."
The other experts and professors were stunned when they saw Xu Ze shaking his head. Is it possible that this Chinese iron-blooded hero who is not even afraid of death can't even respond to the provocation of this little Japan? Doesn't this seem like his style
As Yukio Momo laughed loudly, the people around him had noticed and looked over.
Looking at Momo Yukio's proud look, Xu Ze chuckled, stretched out his finger to tap the small wine glass, then gently shook his head again, turned to face the service staff behind, and smiled softly. Said: "Bring me a bowl."
After hearing this sound and bringing the bowl, the waiter was stunned. There was a hint of surprise on her face. She had already disliked the Japanese. When Xu Ze said to get a bowl, she quickly responded, looked at Xu Ze and whispered: "Big bowl, small bowl" ?”
"CUHK. Don't scare them!" Xu Ze also smiled lowly.
"Hey." The waiter responded excitedly, and then ran down to get the bowl.
These Japanese people, after all, have limited Chinese, but they did not hear these two sentences from Xu Ze.
But the eyes of the old experts and professors next to them were bright with surprise. Seeing Xu Ze, they all gave a thumbs up and secretly praised excitedly: "After all, this guy is from the army. He is indeed a bloody man, and he is going to move the bowl and trample on people today!"
Although this kind of people are also a little worried, looking at Xu Ze's calm appearance, they are all convinced. This person is not an ordinary person. He naturally knows how to advance and retreat. It seems that he is very confident this time.
Momono Yukio and the two little Japanese were a little stunned when they looked at the excited expressions of everyone around them. They didn't know what these people were happy about.
It wasn't until the waitress moved a stack of bowls and put them on the table that Momono Yukio and the two Japanese were suddenly shocked. They looked at the stack of large bowls, all of which appeared in unison. A layer of sweat broke out, and even the drunkenness was frightened to wake him up.
And because of Momono's proud laughter, those people nearby noticed that there was a stack of bowls on the table, and they all became excited. It seems that someone is going to be beaten. .
At this time, both the Japanese and the young Chinese scholars, not even bothering to fight over the wine, rushed over one after another, ready to see which master was going to use this thing.
Several waiters nearby also came over. They were all refreshed when they saw their colleagues placing a stack of bowls in front of the young man who was sitting there motionless with a calm face. They were watching from the side just now. These Japanese people are arrogant and very aggrieved, and it seems that they are going to stir up trouble.
The waiters quickly went to move the wine." They moved four or five bottles of Maotai and put them on the table.
By the time they brought the wine, the table here was already crowded with people, from both China and Japan, and they were all watching with excitement to see who could overwhelm whom.
Xu Ze looked at the bottles of Maotai that were brought up, and couldn't help but frowned, waved his hands and said: "What Maotai? Go ahead and replace it with 60-degree Erguotou. We can't let them take advantage and ruin us." Excellent national wine!”
"Gah." Everyone was stunned when they heard Xu Ze's words. Isn't Professor Xu too powerful? In this wine fight, even the wine has to be replaced by ordinary goods. Even the good wine is not wanted to be wasted by these little Japanese. ．．
However, when these waiters heard this, they naturally nodded quickly. Indeed... these good wines cost two thousand yuan a bottle, how can these little Japan waste it
Naturally, I moved Maotai back and quickly went to prepare Yanjing Erguotou.
Fortunately, although the hotel doesn't use much of this stuff, there is still some stock of the signature low-priced high-altitude wine. After a short while, a male waiter came over panting carrying a piece of Yanjing Erguotou. .
Seeing the waiter unpacking the box and putting bottles of wine on the table, Yukio Momo was really dumbfounded. There was a clearly marked sign on it.
"Bagge Yalu. It turned out to be this thing." Yukio Momo and the two disciples next to him were completely sober from the wine. They knew that something was wrong. The other party was really serious about it. They caused a lot of trouble today. .
Xu Ze sat calmly, glanced at Yukio Momo, who looked a little pale, and then smiled and motioned to the waiter to pour wine.
With an excited smile on his face, the waiter quickly opened a bottle, then looked at Yukio Momo and the other three at the table, took down four bowls, and started pouring the wine.
This bowl was really medium-sized, not too full, just enough to fill two bowls from one bottle. The waiter opened two bottles in a row, filling all four bowls, and then carefully stepped aside.
The onlookers looked at the two completely empty wine bottles and the strong aroma of wine, and their hearts tightened. "This bowl is actually half a kilogram of high-strength liquor. This bowl Who can bear it
Xu Ze glanced at the four bowls of white wine on the table, smiled softly, and played a few times with his fingers on the table as if playing a piano. He glanced at Tao Ye, who was standing next to the table with a pale face. After waiting for the three of them to look at each other, they sat here casually, reached out to pick up a bowl, brought it to their mouths, and drank it with a "gulp, gulp, gulp" sound.
A few seconds later, as if he had just drank a bottle of Wong Lo Kat, Xu Ze easily put down the empty bowl in his hand, and then, amidst everyone's horrified faces, he took the tissue that the waiter thoughtfully brought and wiped it away gently. He took a sip of some residual wine from his mouth, then looked at Momo Yukio and the other three with a smile, and made a gentle gesture of invitation with his right hand.
Momono Yukio was still holding the small wine glass in his hand. He looked at the three bowls of wine on the table with a pale face, and then looked at each other with his two disciples.
One of the younger Japanese men gritted his teeth, threw away the small wine glass in his hand, picked up the wine bowl, and poured it into his mouth.
"Gru-dong-gu-dong", at a speed no slower than Xu Ze's, he poured in the bowl of Erguotou. After finishing the filling, he slammed the bowl on the table and stared with red eyes. Xu Ze.
Being stared at by this man, Xu Ze looked unconcerned, and then looked at Momo Yukio with a smile. He couldn't let Momo Yukio escape today. Since the three of you are here, one of you has to drink. One bowl later. Xu Ze had nothing to say politely to these Japanese.
The other disciple next to Tao Ye also bit his teeth, then reached out to pick up one of the bowls, and also poured it into his mouth. Although he spilled a little, the speed this time was faster than that of Xu Ze and the other two. It's going to be much faster.
After finishing the bowl, he slammed the bowl on the table, and then reached out for another bowl.
This young Japanese scholar is a bit bloody, and he seems to want to take this bowl down for his teacher.
But Momono Yukio is naturally a person who wants face. This time he came to the door by himself. In front of so many people, and with so many Chinese people staring at him, if his disciples drank this bowl of wine, , He really has no place to put his face.
"Ba Ge!" He yelled angrily and knocked his disciple's hand with one hand. After knocking his disciple's hand away, he suddenly picked up the bowl of wine and pointed it towards himself. poured it into his mouth.
Momono Yukio seemed to have some backbone. After a few sips, he put the bowl on the table, letting everyone see clearly that the bowl was completely empty.
After he drank the wine, other young Japanese scholars naturally came up to help him get off the stage. At that moment, a tall young Japanese bowed to Momo, helped Momo away, and squeezed in to take Momo's place. To Xu Ze.
Seeing the Japanese's actions, no one could say anything. After all, the teacher has something to do and the disciples have to obey him, and Momono is not young and can still finish the bowl of wine, which is considered to be strong.
Naturally, Xu Ze didn't say anything at this time. He was here today to establish his authority over the Japanese, so he was naturally not afraid of this round of battle. He sneered and motioned to the waiter next to him to continue pouring wine.
But as soon as the waiter picked up the wine bottle and was about to pour the wine, he heard a "wow" sound from the other side, and a smelly smell rushed towards him.
Everyone turned their heads to look in astonishment, only to see Momo holding the table, bending over, and lying on the ground in a miserable state. ．．
"Huh." Xu Ze sat there, looking at Tao Ye's appearance, and couldn't help but chuckle.