House Management Chapter 1889: Sansheng is lucky
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Seeing that Zhang Yu had already drunk fifteen catties of wine, Zhang Yinling was also energetic, earning the boss with a pair of eyes, staring at Zhang Yu on the stage.
She also looked very excited, her pink fists tightly pinched. Suddenly, she glanced at Li Ruxuan who was sitting next to her, and she couldn't help but curl her lips and said, "You see it! You see it! It's far from your vision! I said Zhang Yu can win, how about it? Five catties!"
Li Ruxuan had nothing to do, so he just looked on the stage. After hearing this, he said casually, "What is your vision..."
"What is that?" Zhang Yinling asked immediately.
"Blindly..." Li Ruxuan wanted to say that Zhang Yinling blindly believed in Zhang Yu, but he didn't react until the words came to his lips. It seemed a bit wrong, and he swallowed it back.
"You said I was blind?" Zhang Yinling stared at Li Ruxuan dissatisfied.
"No, no...you are right...what I said is that your vision is good..." Li Ruxuan explained quickly.
"I had a good eye!" Zhang Yinling said triumphantly.
Lu Mei had already looked downcast and felt that he was going to lose. He signed the contract and didn't know how to end it. Anxious, after seeing Zhang Yu drank so much wine, her confidence rose again.
Even Mu Siwei's face at the moment showed an unexpected look. He couldn't imagine that with Zhang Yu's body, he could drink so much. He stared at the stage closely and couldn't help praying in his heart.
Gao Yunbao was surprised to see Zhang Yu being so good at drinking, but he immediately pondered that it was only fifteen catties, and the black tower was actually just starting to drink more than thirty catties. And Zhang Yu already had more than 20 catties after he had drunk before. No matter how much he drinks, his belly is still there, and he will have to vomit if he has more than ten catties.
Thinking of this, Gao Yunbao looked at Zhang Yinling triumphantly, and said with a smile: "Little auntie, don't be triumphant too early, Zhang Yu is a little drunk, I admit it now. But you don't want to think about it, just his stomach, How much wine can be loaded? Look at the boss's body, the final victory and defeat, it is obvious...hehe..."
"What is obvious, I think you have no bottom! Self comfort!" Zhang Yinling curled her lips and said so deliberately.
That's how it is said, but she is the one who has no bottom line.
Because she discovered that Gao Yunbao was right about Zhang Yu's stomach, how to hold so much wine.
The confidence that Mu Siwei and his wife had just risen fell after hearing this. Isn't it? Zhang Yu might still lose in the end.
The waiter filled Zhang Yu and the Black Tower with wine again, and the Black Tower drank it out. Zhang Yu still maintained the previous speed.
Sixteen cups, seventeen cups, eighteen cups...twenty-five cups...twenty-nine cups, thirty cups!
Everyone watched as the two on the stage drank a cup of wine into their stomachs, and the voice of the person who was helping to count before became smaller and smaller.
When the two drank more than twenty-five glasses, the lobby suddenly became silent.
Everyone's eyes are looking straight at the stage. If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that someone could drink so much of a liquor.
To tell the truth, even drinking water can't stand it.
Thirty-one cups, thirty-two cups.
Previously, the cheongsam woman said that the Black Iron Tower drank thirty-two catties the most at a party.
Now, Zhang Yu and the Black Tower have finally reached this number.
Next, the waiter poured wine for the two again, and the two glasses were filled, and the two continued to drink.
The wine in the cup in the Black Tower was drunk first, put it on the table, and waited for Zhang Yu to drink it. The wine in Zhang Yu's cup was getting less and less, slowly reaching the bottom.
The wine glass was placed on the table, and at this moment, everyone in the audience applauded in unison, applause seemed like thunder.
"Papa Papa......" "Papa Papa......" "Papa Papa......" "Papa Papa......" "......
Amidst the applause, there were applauding voices, "Good drink!" "Good drink!" "Thirty-three catties!" "Sure enough!" "Not in vain this time!" "......
The big guys are very excited. This kind of high-quality fighting wine is hard to see.
Although there are some people who have seen the Black Tower fight with others, they have never said that they drink so much. For many challengers, ten kilograms are not enough, this time is definitely the one that Black Iron Tower drank the most.
People who come here for dinner basically drink, and don’t come here if they don’t drink. Since he is a drinker, when he drank it, he was very proud, and his voice competed one by one.
"Go on!" "Go on!" "Go on!"...
Hearing such a shout, the little girl Zhang Yinling was also passionate, waving her small fist, and shouting with everyone, "Zhang Yu must win! Zhang Yu must win!"
Li Mingyue, Zhao Qiuju, and Lu Mei at the same table were all infected by the atmosphere of the scene and shouted, "Master must win!" "Master must win!" "Zhang Yu must win!"...
Li Ruxuan frowned somewhat when she looked at Junior Sister's appearance, and said in his heart, we came from the Longhushan Heavenly Master's Mansion. What kind of image is this? If Master sees it, it is estimated that a family meal is inevitable. .
When Zhang Yinling saw him frown, she didn't cheer on Zhang Yu. She couldn't help being a little angry. She gave him a deliberate look and said, "Why don't you cheer!"
"I..." Li Ruxuan didn't dare to argue with this young lady, so he bit his head and raised his fist, "Come on Zhang Yu...Come on Zhang Yu... "
His voice seemed a little soft and weak.
Listening to his low voice, Zhang Yinling said angrily: "I haven't eaten! I just saw you didn't eat less!"
"Okay..." Li Ruxuan was so overwhelmed by this girl that he was crying, so he shouted, "Come on Zhang Yu! Come on Zhang Yu!"
Mu Siwei looked at Zhang Yu on the stage with a confused look, and said in his heart, how did he drink this?
Gao Yunbao is a little confused now. He originally thought that the Black Tower was in his hands, and Zhang Yu was no opponent at all. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu could fight the Black Iron Tower for thirty-three cups. Seeing that state, it seemed that he could still drink.
Attorney Cao and others, all standing behind Gao Yunbao, their expressions became serious.
Facts have proved that without these diamonds, one would dare to engage in porcelain.
If Zhang Yu couldn't drink enough, he would definitely not dare to challenge the Black Tower.
It seems that in this wine fight, it is still unknown who will die.
The waiter started to pour the wine again. After the glasses of Zhang Yu and the Black Tower were full, the two grabbed the glasses almost at the same time.
But this time, when the Black Tower raised the glass, he didn't drink it immediately.
He solemnly looked at Zhang Yu on the opposite side, and began to look up and down, as if he was really surprised by Zhang Yu's performance.
"My friend, it's rare to drink such a good drink!" The Black Tower said grinningly.
"Neither did I expect that your drinker is so good that you are not as famous as meeting." Zhang Yu said with a smile.
"To each other, to know friends like my brother, it is really fortunate for Sansheng. It seems that today, my wish for a thousand cups of drunkenness is likely to come true!" The Black Tower smiled heartily.