Super Soldier

Chapter 259: Eight bottles in a row

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However, Ye Fan nodded gently and said, "This little wine won't knock me down, don't worry, it'll be fine."

When he was drinking just now, Ye Fan had already discovered that the inner energy of the longevity secret in the body could be condensed, and then it could be quickly evaporated through sweat. In this case, Ye Fan will naturally not show mercy to Qin Yuhuan this time.

Since Qin Yuhuan wanted to fight for wine, he would accompany him to the end.

Qin Yuhuan looked at Mark in shock, and then at the cheering guests surrounding him. Ye Fan made such a request, and if he refused, it would mean that he had lost.

Therefore, Qin Yuhuan naturally couldn't refuse.

Qin Yuhuan lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "Since Mr. Ye suggested this, I naturally can't disdain Mr. Ye's elegance, so let's finish the wine first and then eat!"

Ye Fan smiled and immediately picked up the two bottles of dry red in front of him.

"Since this proposal was made by me, of course I should do it first!" Ye Fan smiled slightly at this moment.

However, Qin Yuhuan's eyes showed a hint of pride.

Ye Fan still drew his bow from left to right, then raised his head and took a big gulp.

Under the attention of all the guests, the two bottles of French dry red quickly bottomed out again.

"Let me go, is this guy a bottomless pit? Drinking dry red like this is just like drinking water."

"Yeah? Is this kid an alien? Drinking is just like drinking boiled water."

The crowd cheered loudly at this moment, and some of the guests who liked drinking regarded Mark as their idol.

After Ye Fan finished drinking, he burped heavily, and then he still looked like a fine person. I picked up two bottles of dry red again, and it seemed like I was not stressed at all at this moment.

Take a gulp of wine and drink it all in one gulp!

"I'll go and drink six bottles."

"After drinking these two bottles, there will be eight bottles."

"Eight bottles of French red, oh my God."

In an instant, in front of Ye Fan, eight empty French dry red wine bottles were neatly placed together.

From a box of wine, Ye Fan had already drank eight bottles, and now only two bottles were left. Ye Fan drank eight bottles in a row at this moment, without any pause or timidity at all.

At this moment, after drinking four bottles of dry red wine, Ye Fan's face finally turned a little rosy, and Ye Fan smiled slightly at this time.

Smiling and looking up at Qin Yuhuan, Ye Fan said with a smile: "I have not a drop left of my eight bottles. The remaining two bottles are yours, Miss Qin."

Qin Yuhuan's face was a bit ugly. At this moment, Ye Fan's face had turned rosy, but looking at that look, there was no reaction at all. At this moment, Qin Yuhuan became very suspicious. He really couldn't understand how Ye Fan could drink these eight bottles of French dry red and nothing happened.

The crowd had already begun to talk about it.

"This guy's drinking capacity is unmatched."

"Did you see? This guy looked so manly when he was drinking just now."

"To be Chairman Xu's bodyguard, it seems that you have to have a good drinking tolerance."

"The remaining two bottles are up to our Miss Qin."

Qin Yuhuan heard the guests' comments clearly, and now looked at the two bottles of French dry red left in the box. Finally gritting his teeth, he immediately picked up a bottle, then frowned slightly, and immediately drank it.

Ye Fan took a plate of foie gras and began to taste it bite by bite.

Since it was cooked by the chef hired by Qin Yuhuan, he must have good skills. However, everyone's thoughts were no longer on Ye Fan at the moment, and all the guests looked at Qin Yuhuan who was holding a French dry red.

After drinking this bottle of French dry red again, Qin Yuhuan finally felt a little dizzy.

Although Qin Yuhuan had already taken the Qin family's secret hangover pill before coming to Tianlai Valley, the interval was too short for the hangover pill to be effective at all. At this moment, Han Yuchen's face not only started to turn red, but also looked like a burning cloud, and was starting to get hot.

After putting down the bottle of wine, Qin Yuhuan finally couldn't help but picked up a few pieces of foie gras and started to eat them.

Ye Fan was like a spectator at the moment, not in a hurry, just enjoying the foie gras by himself. At this moment, Ye Fan's forehead was dripping with sweat again, and the redness on his face also faded a bit.

Xu Zihan's heart was still hanging at the moment. When she saw that Mark was fine, she was naturally relieved.

However, now all the guests are looking at Qin Yuhuan, and there is only one bottle left on the table. After all, if Qin Yuhuan drinks the last bottle of French dry red, then naturally the two of them will be tied today.

After Qin Yuhuan ate a few pieces of foie gras, he also felt a little bloated in his stomach. But resisting his own discomfort, Qin Yuhuan raised a bottle of French dry red again, raised his head, and drank again.

However, this time Qin Yuhuan failed to drink it all in one gulp. This time Qin Yuhuan only took a few sips before he felt his stomach churn, so he hurriedly put down the bottle of French dry red.