Futian Sword Fanatics

C1946 All down



C1946 All down

1"Alright, I'm still drunk today!"     0

    

Looking at Zhao Taisen, Mo Lin said with a smile.    

    

And just as Mo Lin finished speaking, dozens of guards holding wine jars lined up not too far away from them.    

    

These guards took turns to carry the wine vats and emptied half of the Wu family's wine cellar.    

    

At the moment, beside Mo Lin and the rest's tables, there were close to 60 jars of aged wine.    

    

"Mo Lin, I have counted a total of 60 pots of 100-year-old wine. We will definitely be able to enjoy it today, hahaha!"    

    

Just at this time, Zhao Taisen gave Zhao Tianchong a meaningful glance, and Zhao Tiansong understood immediately, immediately lifting up a jar of wine and pouring Mo Lin a full one!    

    

"Mo Lin, my little friend, you know your place when we're together. I will offer you a pot, and you can start with a cup. I will offer you my respect first!"    

    

At this time, Zhao Tiansui looked at Mo Lin with a fiery gaze.    

    

As he finished speaking, Zhao Tiandao lifted up the wine jug and with a 'gulp' sound, he drank it all down in the next moment!    

    

It could be said that Zhao Tianchi's attack was very direct. If it was any ordinary person, they would probably not be able to withstand it!    

    

Just who was Mo Lin? Drinking has never been afraid of anyone!    

    

And it was precisely because of this that Mo Lin didn't hesitate to directly take a jar of wine and gulp down!    

    

"Hahaha, little friend Mo Lin is magnanimous! Come, I will also offer you a pot of toast, I will be the first to offer my respect!"    

    

Just at this time, before Mo Lin could recover, Manager Li raised another jar of wine and gulped it down!    

    

Seeing that, Mo Lin thought to himself that these people were trying to get drunk from the battle!    

    

But Mo Lin thought that if he was not drunk, Zhao Tai Sen and the others would definitely be disappointed!    

    

"Gudong! Gudong! Gudong!"    

    

After Butler Li finished, Mo Lin raised the wine jar and drank it all in one gulp!    

    

"Good wine!"    

    

Just then, Mo Lin wiped the corner of his mouth, looking satisfied.    

    

It could be said that in the span of a dozen breaths, Mo Lin had already drunk two jars of wine!    

    

And after the two pots of wine were consumed, Mo Lin's face did not redden at all, nor did he pant, as if he was completely fine.    

    

"This ?"    

    

Seeing that Mo Lin drank the wine like he was drinking water, and was completely fine after the two pots went down, Zhao Tai Sen was slightly startled.    

    

It had to be known that this was the first time Zhao Taisen saw someone who could drink two jars of century-old wine without any problem!    

    

Seeing that Mo Lin could drink so much, Zhao Tai Sen's fighting spirit rose!    

    

"Mo Lin, my friend, you are really magnanimous. In my entire life, I, Zhao, have never met an opponent that could even drink wine. Today, I feel that you are my opponent!"    

    

At this time, Zhao Taisheng looked at Mo Lin and said with a smile.    

    

"Senior Tyson, you flatter me. My alcohol capacity is really mediocre ?"    

    

Looking at Zhao Taisen, Mo Lin immediately replied humbly.    

    

"Little friend, don't be so modest. Today, we'll take all the jars and go through them one by one!"    

    

At this time, Zhao Tai Sen looked at Mo Lin and gulped down his wine.    

    

"Little friend, let's do it!"    

    

At this moment, Zhao Taisen wiped his mouth and said straightforwardly.    

    

"F * ck!"    

    

When Mo Lin saw that Zhao Taisen had finished his wine pot, he did not hesitate at all.    

    

"Little friend, I respect you again!"    

    

Just as Zhao Taisen finished speaking, Zhao Tianchong followed and toasted to Wang Lin.    

    

With that, Zhao Taisen finished his wine.    

    

Mo Lin saw that they were definitely taking turns fighting him!    

    

Thinking of this, Mo Lin shook his head!    

    

But in terms of drinking, Mo Lin had never been cowardly!    

    

And because of this, Mo Lin finished his fourth jug of wine in one gulp after seeing Zhao Tieshou drink it!    

    

It looked like there was nothing to fear. The winery was unstoppable, invincible and invincible!    

    

"Come, come, drink some more!"    

    

After Mo Lin finished drinking, Butler Li went on stage again!    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, Butler Li picked up the wine jar and drank it all in one gulp!    

    

Seeing that, Mo Lin did not say anything, and started drinking another pot!    

    

"The century-old wine really lives up to its reputation. Delicious!"    

    

After finishing the fifth jar of wine, Mo Lin's expression still did not change as he praised.    

    

However, when Zhao Taisen saw Mo Lin still act like nothing happened after drinking all five jugs of wine, he immediately became a little agitated.    

    

One had to know that when he was young, at his peak, he could at most drink five jars of wine without a change in expression. But Mo Lin had the tendency to surpass him!    

    

At the same time, when Zhao Tiandao and Manager Li saw Mo Lin drink all five jugs of wine, their expression still did not change, and they were immediately shocked!    

    

They suddenly had a feeling that they had encountered a tough opponent!    

    

"Little friend Mo Lin, your alcohol tolerance is the highest that I, Zhao, have ever seen in my entire life. Today, I really want to see where your bottom line is!"    

    

At this time, Zhao Taisheng looked at Mo Lin, and once again gulped down the wine jar!    

    

Seeing that, Mo Lin knew that he had to sacrifice his life to accompany Jun'er!    

    

After Zhao Taisen finished, Mo Lin finished another jar!    

    

Soon, Steward Li and Zhao Tai Sen toasted again!    

    

However, Steward Li's legs started to float after he consumed the third jar. His vision became dark, and he started to babble nonsense!    

    

Not long after, there was a 'peng' sound as Housekeeper Li's head smashed into the wine table, falling into a deep sleep!    

    

And at that moment, Mo Lin had finished drinking the eight bottles of wine!    

    

As for Zhao Tianchao, he drank three pots while Zhao Taisen drank two pots!    

    

Even though Zhao Tianchi wasn't drunk like Butler Li and was unconscious, his cheeks were still flushed red and he was still intoxicated!    

    

"This Mo Lin, how can he drink so much, he has already consumed eight jugs of wine, why is there no sound at all?"    

    

Just at this moment, Zhao Tai Sen saw Mo Lin drink eight bottles of wine, his face still unperturbed, as if he was a person who was fine. He immediately muttered in his heart.    

    

"This won't do, I have to hurry up!"    

    

At this time, Zhao Taisen gave Zhao Tiandao another look!    

    

When Zhao Tiandao saw it, he immediately understood!    

    

"Little friend, come again!"    

    

At this time, Zhao Tianchi once again lifted up the wine jar and took a big gulp.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Tiandao drank another two jars and Zhao Taisen another!    

    

Mo Lin drank three pots in a row!    

    

He drank a total of 11 pots!    

    

At this moment, Zhao Tianchi was already feeling as if the sky was falling and the earth was turning dark. If he wanted to drink with Mo Lin again, he could no longer do so!    

    

"Bam!"    

    

With a loud crash, Zhao Tianxiao's head slammed onto the table, completely unconscious!    

    

"Weird, this little friend Mo Lin went down the eleventh jug, why is his expression not changing? Could it be that he is the reincarnation of the Wine God?"    

    

At this time, Zhao Tai Sen looked at Mo Lin and muttered in his heart ?    

    

"Whatever, as long as I don't die, I'll drink to my death. I drank three pots, he drank eleven pots, I don't believe that he can still keep his face red and his heart not beating!"    

    

At this time, Zhao Tai Sen looked at Mo Lin and muttered.    

    

"Little friend, come. We're the only ones left. Drink up!"    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, Zhao Tai Sen picked up his wine jar and drank again!    

    

And Mo Lin risked his life to accompany Monarch, as he continued to drink wine!    

    

In the blink of an eye, fifteen minutes had passed!    

    

Mo Lin and Zhao Tai Sen drank ten pots of wine at the same time!    

    

At that moment, Zhao Tai Sen had drank twelve pots, while Mo Lin had drunk twenty-one pots!    

    

Look at Mo Lin, his expression still did not change!    

    

He looked at Zhao Taisen again. His eyes were trembling and his cheeks were starting to turn red.    

    

Obviously, there were a lot of them!    

    


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