Zhu Pingan is the first, but not the last.
Yan Shifan, who was excited to play, simply took a spoon, grabbed it with his fat hands and started spinning it on the table. Whoever pointed the spoon's finger would drink from the giant bottle.
The spoon turned and swayed, and the speed slowly became smaller and smaller. When it came to a stop, the spoon's handle pointed precariously at Zhu Pingan.
A smile appeared on Luo Longwen's face, feeling that God was helping me.
Then, just when it was about to stop, someone shook the table, and the spoon that was about to stop began to turn half a circle, and then landed in the direction of Luo Longwen.
The smile on Luo Longwen's face withered in an instant, and he looked at Yan Shifan with a sad face, only to see Yan Shifan smiling, waving his fat finger, pointing at himself and saying, "Drink quickly." Helpless, Luo Longwen had no choice but to pick up the giant bottle and drink it. stand up.
After drinking this glass of wine, Luo Longwen's face turned red instantly, and his head felt a little swaying, but his eyes when he looked at Zhu Ping'an became even greener.
Zhu Pingan gave Luo Longwen an innocent look, blaming me.
Yan Shifan played enthusiastically and turned the spoon several times one after another. Each time the person pointed by the spoon drank. After several rounds, almost everyone at the table had drank from giant bottles. However, there was a thin middle-aged man at the table who was lucky. Even after several rounds, it was not his turn. Except for Zhu Pingan, almost everyone knows this person. This is a matter of fact. He is famous in the capital for not being able to drink, not even a drop of wine. One drop of wine can make him blush, and two drops of wine can make him drunk. He was unconscious and typical of drunkenness.
"Ma Guishi is very lucky." Yan Shifan looked at Ma Guishi with a playful light in his eyes and said.
"Where, where..." Ma Guishi shook his head slightly.
"Then let's try this time and see how lucky the horse is?" Yan Shifan smiled jokingly, then shook the spoon in his hand, as if he was about to turn the spoon.
Then in full view of everyone, the spoon in Yan Shifan's hand spun on the table.
Just when everyone's eyes were focused on the rotating spoon, Yan Shifan chuckled and put his fat hand on the rotating spoon. He stopped the spoon in the direction of Ma Guishi.
"Haha, it seems that the horse is unlucky this time." Yan Shifan said jokingly, not to mention that fat face deserved a beating.
"Master Yan, this..." Ma Guishi looked bitter.
"What's wrong? Ma Guishi?" Yan Shifan glanced at Ma Guishi with one eye, making Ma Guishi feel even more stressed.
"Master Yan, I'm your official... I'm my official, I can't drink alcohol by nature, and I'll get drunk if I drop any alcohol. The doctor also told me many times not to drink alcohol." Ma Gaishi said bitterly.
Um?
Yan Shifan hummed in a high tone, playing with the wine glass in his hand and smiling at the trouble.
"Master Yan, I really can't drink as a low-ranking official. I have been abstaining from alcohol for several years. Please forgive me, Master Yan." Ma Gei said intermittently, pleading bitterly to Yan Shifan.
"Why, do you mean that my face, Yan Shifan, is not worth a glass of wine?" Yan Shifan looked at Ma Guishi with one eye, and pointed his fat finger at his fat face. A hint of ridicule emerged from the corner of his mouth.
The most humble person is invincible!
Aggressive, Fatty Yan didn't respect the old and care for the young at all. Fatty Yan's shameless energy put great pressure on Ma Guishi, especially Yan Shifan's one eye staring at him scorchingly, which made Ma Guishi feel even more pressure. The mountain is big.
"I've only tried this briefly, and I hope Master Yan can forgive me."
Under this pressure, the skinny Ma had no choice but to pick up the wine bottle. Just as he said, his lips were slightly moist. Then he put down the wine bottle.
Although he only lightly moistened his lower lips, Ma Guishi's face turned red, his eyebrows were knitted together, and he looked uncomfortable. It seems that what he just said about not drinking alcohol is true.
However, Yan Shifan didn't buy it. Seeing Ma Guishi just touching his lips and putting down the wine bottle, Yan Shifan laughed and stood up from the wine table. He swung his thick legs straight up to Ma Guishi, stretched out his arm as thick as Ma Guishi's calves, picked up the wine bottle, and pinched Ma Guishi's nose with his other hand.
"Hahaha, if you can't drink it, then I will help you."
Yan Shifan laughed loudly and pinched Ma Guishi's nose. Ma Guishi's nose was pinched and he had to breathe through his mouth. Yan Shifan took advantage of Ma Guishi's opening of his mouth to drink the full bottle of wine in his hand.
Hmm... Gudong Gudong...
The skinny Ma Guishi didn't look good enough in front of the fat Yan Shifan, so Yan Shifan poured a whole bottle of wine into Ma Guishi in just a few seconds.
It felt like a chicken being choked by a bear.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Ping'an almost couldn't help but stand up, but when he thought about the huge disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves, it was like an egg against a stone. Not only would he not be helpful, but he might also cause trouble for Ma and even himself. So I held back.
Zhu Pingan glanced at everyone present and found that except for Shen Lian, who had an unfair expression on his face, everyone else turned a blind eye, including Zhang Juzheng, who was sitting not far away from him. Zhang Juzheng watched this scene and took a bite of food...
Ma Guishi was so drunk by this glass of wine that not only wine overflowed from his mouth, but also from his nostrils, but most of it ended up in his stomach. After drinking the wine, Ma Guishi felt that the whole world was gone. He was upside down, top-heavy, everything in the world was spinning, and he couldn't hold on to the table. He suddenly fell drunk under the table.
Yan Shifan looked at the wine table, clapped his hands, and laughed heartily.
Just when Yan Shifan burst into laughter, Shen Lian, who had been unhappy for a long time, stood up with a puff of his sleeves. There was a lot of movement and everyone's attention was attracted, including Yan Shifan, who was laughing loudly.
People didn't know what Shen Lian was going to do when he stood up.
"I'll try this wine chip too!"
After Shen Lian stood up, he laughed and said something. Then, like Yan Shifan, he reached out and took out the spoon that Yan Shifan had turned before, and vigorously rotated it on the table.
Then before the spoon stopped, Shen Lian stretched out his hand like Yan Shifan just now, held down the spoon, and then stopped the spoon on the table. The handle of the spoon happened to point in the direction where Yan Shifan was standing.
Well, everyone was confused.
"Haha... Master Yan, what a misfortune, it's your turn now." Shen Lian held the spoon with one hand and pointed at Yan Shifan, who had a dull look on his face, and laughed.
Yan Shifan was stunned, stretched out a fat hand and shook it, and was about to say rejection.
"It's ridiculous. Someone else drank this glass of wine, and you, Yan Shifan, also drank it. Others are afraid of you, Yan Shifan, but I, Shen Lian, am not afraid of you!"
Shen Lian's voice was stern, he took the wine bottle in one hand and the wine pitcher in the other hand, filled the wine bottle, and then walked straight towards Yan Shifan.
"Master Yan was very kind to Master Ma just now. Now Master Ma is too drunk to reciprocate. Let me, Shen Lian, toast you a toast on his behalf!"
As Shen Lian spoke, he held the wine bottle in one hand and reached directly to Yan Shifan's nose with the other hand, pinched it, and then poured a large bottle of wine into Yan Shifan just like Yan Shifan had just poured wine into his horse.
Yan Shifan also resisted, but he was puffy. Even though Shen Lian was born as a scholar, Shen Lian was good at both civil and martial arts. His martial arts skills were also famous among the Jinyi Guards. The puffy Yan Shifan was no match for Shen Lian, and he hit his knees with his elbows. , Shen Lian, who was holding the wine bottle, subdued Yan Shifan in just two strokes.
In just one or two seconds, Shen Lian drank a large bottle of wine from Yan Shifan, and a lot of the wine flowed down Yan Shifan's fat face.
Before everyone present could react, they saw Yan Shifan being roughly poured a bottle of wine by Shen Lian.
Like a fat duck that was drugged by the owner of the house, it danced into drowning...
What's going on? There was silence all around, and everyone was dumbfounded.
Even Zhu Pingan was stunned...
"Hahaha, happy, happy..."
After Shen Lian finished drinking, he laughed boldly and threw the wine bottle in his hand on the wine table. He clapped his hands and shouted with a loud smile. Then he left the banquet with a big smile and walked straight away. He took a wine flask from the hand of the dull maid and drank...
So majestic, Shen Lian!
The back is majestic, just like Jing Ke who is rustling in the wind and changing the cold water. (To be continued.)
