Regal Guard of Dragon

C118 Lethargy



C118 Lethargy

0"Continue." After all, he was a martial artist who had cultivated his own Qi. No matter how many times he drank, the Qi would directly vaporize the spirit. It could be said that he was the one who was not drunk at all.    
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Xu Dongliang's expression changed and he didn't say anything. He picked up a glass of white wine and finished it in one gulp. However, this time, he was not as relaxed as the last two times. He felt slightly hot on his face.    

    

Although his alcohol tolerance was good, it wasn't to the extent that he could drink white wine like water.    

    

"Can I drink more?" Chen Feng looked at Xu Dongliang with a faint smile.    

    

"Why can't I drink it!?" This daddy has just warmed up. " Xu Dongliang braced himself.    

    

"I hope so." Chen Feng smiled meaningfully and opened another bottle of Maotai. He raised his head and gulped it down.    

    

Everyone stared at him with their eyes wide open. They even felt like Chen Feng was drinking water.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Xu Dongliang slammed his wine cup on the table and looked at Chen Feng with a flushed face.    

    

Chen Feng took out his straw mat and continued to drink it in one gulp.    

    

The two of them fought back and forth. In just three minutes, eight empty wine bottles had appeared on the table.    

    

Chen Feng alone drank eight bottles of Maotai. Although Xu Dongliang drank less, he was almost two catties in weight.    

    

Chen Feng looked like nothing had happened. Xu Dongliang's face was as red as a monkey's butt. It was obvious that he was full of spirit. At this moment, Xu Dongliang felt that there were shadows everywhere.    

    

After Chen Feng drank another bottle of white wine, Xu Dongliang finally couldn't hold it in anymore.    

    

"Waiter!" Get the hell over here! " Xu Dongliang's eyes were red as he shouted.    

    

"Sir, what can I do for you?" A few waiters hurried over.    

    

Xu Dongliang pointed at the mat in front of Chen Feng and swore, "Your mat, is it fucking fake?!"    

    

Fake wine?    

    

Hearing Xu Dongliang say that, the leading servant's face immediately changed, and hurriedly said: "Sir, that's impossible, our Flag Restaurant, is Jinling's most high-end restaurant, every bottle of wine, is the most authentic white spirit directly taken from the Maotai Wine Factory, it's absolutely impossible for fake wine to appear."    

    

"Bullshit!" If it wasn't for the fake wine, why is he still not drunk even after drinking eight bottles of it? " Xu Dongliang pointed at Chen Feng and said.    

    

"Eight bottles?" The leading waiter was also surprised. It was only then did he realize that there were eight empty wine bottles neatly in front of Chen Feng, while Chen Feng stood there as if nothing had happened.    

    

"Sir, did you really drink eight bottles alone?" The waiter looked at Chen Feng in disbelief.    

    

Chen Feng nodded.    

    

"Wait a moment, I'll call our manager over." The waiter said with a serious expression.    

    

She felt that things were getting out of hand. If Chen Feng drank eight bottles and was fine, then there really was no problem with the wine.    

    

A few minutes later, a middle-aged man in a suit walked over.    

    

"Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Liu Bo. I'm the manager of Flag Restaurant's main hall. I'm sorry for disturbing your meal." The middle-aged man looked at the crowd apologetically.    

    

Then, he shifted his gaze to Xu Dongliang, and asked: "Sir, do you think our Flag Restaurant's Maotai is fake?"    

    

At this moment, Xu Dongliang was drunk: "Even if it's not fake, he must have mixed water. Otherwise, how could he drink 8 bottles all by himself?"    

    

Liu Bo glanced at Chen Feng. He was also very shocked by the fact that Chen Feng drank eight bottles by himself. However, he was sure that this batch of Maotai was directly taken from the factory and there was no fake wine at all.    

    

"Sir, your suspicions are very reasonable, but what I want to tell you is that all the wine on this table is the same batch of Maotai. That is to say, the Maotai you've drunk is no different from the eight bottles of Maotai that this gentleman has drunk." Liu Bo said unhurriedly.    

    

"So what?" Xu Dongliang's consciousness was not clear and did not react to the meaning behind Wu Tie's words.    

    

Liu Bo sighed and said, "Sir, I mean, if our manger was fake, you wouldn't be drunk at all."    

    

"Bullshit!" I'm not drunk! " He had also realized that he had done something very stupid, even if it was fake wine, it was still fake wine. After drinking it, Chen Feng was not drunk, but he was drunk. No matter what, he was not as good as Chen Feng.    

    

Liu Bo said helplessly, "Good, good, good. Sir, you are not drunk, but I can assure you that there is absolutely no problem with our manger. Next, I will let you have a look on the spot."    

    

As Liu Bo said this, he took the eight empty bottles that Chen Feng drank from and placed them in front of him, and began to scan them one by one. Soon, the batch and serial numbers of eight bottles of white spirits appeared, showing them to be the genuine white spirits produced by the national wine factory.    

    

"Sir, you saw it too. Our liquor is real. If you still don't believe it, you can ask the people from the company to come and continue the inspection." Liu Bo said seriously.    

    

Xu Dongliang's expression was a bit ugly, but he doubted it, "Could it be that your waiter opened the wine and mixed the white wine he wanted to drink with water?"    

    

A trace of coldness flashed across Liu Bo's eyes. Xu Dongliang was already pestering him like that.    

    

"Sir, you can eat whatever you want, but you cannot speak carelessly. Your words are already slandering our Flag Restaurant's reputation, if the situation is not right, you will have to bear the responsibility." Liu Bo said coldly.    

    

Hearing that he was going to be held responsible for the crime, Xu Dongliang's forehead started to sweat profusely. He instantly became more than half sober, and the one behind the Flag Restaurant was the Yang Family. If he was mistaken today, the Yang Family would definitely let him off scot-free.    

    

"Sorry, sorry, Manager Liu. I drank too much. I was wrong." Xu Dongliang hurriedly apologized.    

    

With his eyesight, he naturally could tell that Xu Dongliang and Chen Feng were not going to deal with each other, and the two of them were probably competing for alcohol on the table. In the end, Xu Dongliang lost, then became angry from embarrassment, and wanted to throw the pot over to Flag Restaurant to give himself a way out.    

    

But this is the Flag Restaurant, not a small restaurant outside. If you want to make the Flag Restaurant take the blame, who do you think you, Xu Dongliang, are!    

    

"Manager Liu, I'm sorry. Our Brother Liang has indeed had too much to drink. Don't take his words to heart. There's no problem with your wine." Wang Jiameng also smiled coyly to help Xu Dongliang smooth things over. Xu Dongliang had indeed gotten drunk, as this was Flag Restaurant, let alone their alcohol, even if there were any problems, you wouldn't dare to say so.    

    

"Hmph, don't try to show off if you don't have enough alcohol. I won't be this polite to you next time." Liu Bo snorted and turned around to leave.    

    

Xu Dongliang hurriedly nodded, his face was as red as a monkey's butt. If this was anyone else, daring to humiliate him like this, he would probably rush up the stage and slap them a few times. But Liu Bo was the manager of Flag Restaurant, even if he was given 100,000 guts, he wouldn't dare to do anything to Liu Bo.    

    


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