Chapter 8 Drink ten buckets of wine a day

"Dongdong!" There was another knock on the door.

"The bartender of the 'Drunken Eight Immortals' has sent wine!" Zhao Chuchu got up and walked to the door.

The door opened. A yellow-haired waiter came in carrying two boxes of wine.

"Let's put it by the bed!" Zhao Chuchu took out his wallet, took out a VIP card from it, handed it to the bartender, and said, "The account is on the 0001 VIP card, and the bill will be settled at the end of the month!"

In H City, the Drunken Eight Immortals Bar is undoubtedly the most luxurious bar. And the Drunken Eight Immortals 001 VIP card is by no means what ordinary people can have!

"Okay, no problem!" Seeing the VIP card in Zhao Chuchu's hand, the bartender quickly bowed to Zhao Chuchu and then retreated respectfully.

Qi Yue looked at Zhao Chuchu, and there was a little more respect in his eyes. He never thought that this seemingly "invincible" woman could make men so respectful to her.

You should know that in Xiang Yu's era, women's status was very low. At that time, the woman who could make men respectful must have come from an aristocratic family.

"Is it possible that in this era, women from the aristocracy dress like this?" Qi Yue muttered in his heart.

And everyone obviously doesn't know what Qi Yue is thinking. Zhong Ma rubbed his hands, took out a bottle of red wine from the wine box, and said with admiration, "Wow, the beauty of Chu is generous!" French Patus red wine, my mother, this is the king of wine, more than 10,000 yuan a bottle! Can you give me a taste?"

Zhao Chuchu smiled faintly and said, "Drink, you're welcome! Anyway, with so much wine, Qi Yue can't finish it for a while!"

"Good!" Zhongma clapped his hands and was full of joy. When I opened the cap of the bottle and was about to pour it into my mouth, I suddenly remembered something, so I handed the bottle to Qi Yue and said, "This wine is a beautiful woman to reward Brother Qi. Anyway, Brother Qi has to enjoy the blessing first!"

Qi Yue waved his hand and said, "We are all brothers. Why be so polite! You drink this bottle, and I'll drink another bottle!"

Qi Yue bent down and took out a bottle of beer from the wine box by the bed and said, "This bottle of wine is green and very beautiful!" I'll try this first!" After saying that, he drank a whole bottle of wine.

Everyone in the room was stunned. Although the degree of beer is not high, if it hadn't been for the wine at the banquet, no one would have drunk a whole bottle like Qi Yue.

After Qi Yue finished drinking, he wiped his mouth and said, "It's disappointing! This wine looks beautiful, but why is it boring to drink? Come on, try another bottle!" When I didn't finish speaking, I had changed another bottle of beer in my hand. Gollum..." Still drank all in one breath.

One bottle after another, in a blink of an eye, a box of beer was swept away.

"Qi...Brother Qi, stop drinking! Your injury hasn't completely healed yet!" Zhong Ma was a little worried about Qi Yue.

"That's right!" Even Tang Zhu, who is inseparable from the game console, stared at Qi Yue and said, "Brother Qi, according to your drinking method, even the god of wine in the King of Fighters should drink down!"

"Qi Yue, the body is the capital of the revolution, and we must keep a useful body to contribute to the motherland and the people! If you go on like this, you will be ruined!" Monitor Zeng Ming couldn't help saying.

Qi Yue raised his head, "Haha" laughed and said, "What is this! Think of the lonely king... Oh, no, when I was on the battlefield, I drank ten buckets of wine a day without getting drunk!"

"Cut! Bragging* you!" The little Fu Lei jumped out and said, "When the five buddies in our dormitory went out for dinner last month, you were so drunk that you drank less than three bottles of beer! Our brothers, who are with whom, don't stand here..."

Fu Lei didn't finish his words, Qi Yue stretched out his big hand and took out all the remaining five bottles of red wine in another wine box!

Qi Yue held five bottles of wine in his arms with his left arm, and then cut out his right palm. With a "ka" sound, the bottlenecks of the five bottles of red wine were all broken!

Shock! Absolutely unprecedented shock! Zeng Ming, Zhongma, Niu Du, Tang Zhu, Fu Lei and Zhao Chuchu were all dumbfounded!

The Qi Yue in front of them is simply too different from the Qi Yue in their impression! Cut off the neck of five wine bottles with one hand, and it is as neat as a cucumber with a knife, which in their opinion can't be a feat that can be accomplished by people! But they saw with their own eyes that Qi Yue did it!

Qi Yue didn't notice the surprised expression on everyone's faces at all, and drank five bottles of red wine, all in one bite!

"Ping pong..." Qi Yue threw the wine bottle back into the wine box, but his face was still unsatisfied.

In a blink of an eye, Qi Yue saw the bottle of liquor in the corner of the box - the century-old Luzhou Laojiao, the legendary strongest wine with an alcohol content of 78 degrees! Qi Yue grabbed the bottle and "k" off the cap of the bottle. He raised it and was about to drink it all at once!

At this time, Zhao Chuchu, who was stunned, came to his senses first. She grabbed Qi Yue's arm and said, "Qi Yue, you can't drink it!" This wine is too strong. If you drink it like this, you will die!"

Qi Yue smiled carelessly and said, "Nonsense! I have drunk countless times in my life, and there has never been any alcohol that can make me drunk!" As he spoke, he raised his arm and poured the wine into his mouth.

Zhao Chuchu is thin and small, and dragging Qi Yue's hand can't stop Qi Yue at all. There was another "gurgling" sound, and a whole bottle of Luzhou Laojiao was swallowed into Qi Yue's stomach in a blink of an eye.

Everyone who has drunk alcohol knows that drinking beer, red wine and white wine is a taboo on the wine table. No matter how good a person is, try to drink only one kind of wine when competing with others. But Qi Yue not only mixed several kinds of wine, but also blew them all in one bite! Such a drinking capacity and such a boldness amazed everyone present.

"I'm a god!" Tang Ming wiped the sweat on his head and said, "Brother Qi drank too much wine!"

"It's really powerful!" Niu Du looked surprised and said, "This meal of wine is tens of thousands!"

Qi Yue did not respond to everyone's exclamation. He held the empty Luzhou Laojiao wine bottle in his hand, smelled the residual smell of wine in the bottle, and his face was full of intoxication.

"Good wine!" At this moment, Qi Yue regarded himself as the king of Western Chu in his previous life. He threw the wine bottle on the ground and said, "This is a rare good wine in the world!" Enough alcohol! That's strong enough! Is there anything else? Bring it all up to the lonely king!"

The voice was rough and wild, and an innate domineering spewed out from between the eyebrows!

Zhao Chuchu was so scared that he hugged Qi Yue and said, "Qi Yue, stop drinking! You scare me so much..."

In Zhao Chuchu's view, there is no doubt that Qi Yue was drunk at this time!