
Yang Fan coaxed along like this, and those present who followed him and shouted, as well as those who did not stand clearly in the place all shouted.
"Drink, drink, drink."
Lin Hao sat there, his eyes staring at the three former high school classmates who were standing behind him.
In some vague memories, he barely remembered the names of these three people.
Zhou Ming, Zhao Chao, Zheng Hongbin.
In the era of high school, these three people followed Yang Fan's butt. All day, they ate with Yang Fan and drank with Yang Fan. When Yang Fan had something, they rushed forward, like the typical dog tail of Yang Fan.
Zhou Ming held the small wine glass in his hand, looked at Lin Hao and then heard the roars of the people around him, he gritted his teeth and took the glass on the table.
Three or three glasses, this type of wine glass, one mouthful, it was not something an ordinary person could bear.
At the very least, when Lin Hao was on earth, he had already drunk this once. After drinking this cup, even though he would not get dizzy after drinking, he would definitely not feel comfortable in the stomach.
After Zhou Ming took the glass, he did not drink it immediately, but looked at Lin Hao.
Lin Hao smiled, picked up the glass, and with just one gulp, he poured the liquor into the depths of his mouth. This spicy liquor filled his stomach, and the distinct aroma of wine permeated, just like the past. Spicy, but not all.
In thousands of years of starry sky battles, almost all of his physical body was forged into steel and iron bones. With the strength of this physical body, even if a large truck hit him, it would not hurt him. Just this little bit of white wine, what is it?.
Seeing Lin Hao drink it, his face still had an expression of inexplicable meaning, Zhou Ming's heart twitched twice.
“And to make you proud, I want to see, no matter how much you drink, will you be able to hold so many people drinking with you?” Zhou Ming coldly snorted in his heart, then - poured a glass of liquor into his mouth.
In a place where no one could see, Lin Hao's fingers hidden under the table flicked lightly.
A white light invisible to the naked eye shot out and struck Zhou Ming's throat directly.
At this moment, Zhou Ming had yet to swallow a glass of liquor completely. After the white mang hit Zhou Ming's throat, Zhou Ming's entire face immediately flushed red. Then, it raised its head and suddenly there was a burst.
The white wine that had just been poured in his mouth gushed out and the scene looked incredible.
After the explosion, Zhou Ming sat on the ground, clutching his throat with both hands, coughed desperately, his expression extremely painful.
Zhao Chao and Zheng Hongbin, who were standing behind were shocked for a while, and then hurriedly came forward, slapping Zhou Ming's arm while slapping his back.
Lin Hao sat there, looked at the embarrassed Zhou Ming, and sneered in his heart.
Just now that the white and plus shadow was choked by the alcohol, Zhou Ming was afraid that it would be injured for a while.
"You can't drink, don't do that, too bad, you deserve it, because you've always been Yang Fan's dog and counted the others." Jiang Tonghe who was sitting next to Lin Hao said in a low voice, there was a hint of bragging between his words.
"Zhou Ming, are you okay? If it doesn't taste good, go to the side and rest." Lin Hao narrowed Zhou Ming's eyes and asked with a smile.
At this moment, Zhou Ming choked, rolled his eyes, wanting to speak, but he could not say it. As for continuing to drink, he was just like now, where he could continue drinking.
It is also because of his physical fitness, if his physical fitness is not very good, he will faint now.
“Zhou Ming is not in a bad state today, let me have a drink with you to replace him.” After Zhao Chao handed Zhou Ming over to Zheng Hongbin, he picked up the wine glass on the table and said coldly.
Intuitively, Zhao Chao always felt that Zhou Ming suddenly choked related to Lin Hao.
Of course, just now he was watching from behind and did not see Lin Hao having any direct contact with Zhou Ming, so this was just intuition.
Yang Fan asked them to count Lin Hao and Zhou Ming feeling embarrassed now that he was so embarrassed that he had to find a place to hide.
"Our rule is three cups in a row, do you dare?" Zhao Chao's words were extremely harsh.
It seems that this is not a meeting between classmates anymore, but a life and death enemy that meets.
"Zhao Chao, you're overreacting. Today is our classmate's meeting, why are you so stiff to Lin Hao?" Lin Hao had yet to speak, Zhi Lanyu who was sitting next to Lin Hao stood up and said loudly.
“Lin Hao, what do you think, are you drinking or not? If you don't drink, then it means not giving me face.” Zhao Chao did not even look towards Zhi Lanyu, but stared directly at Lin Hao and said coldly.
Hearing Zhao Chao's dominant words, Lin Hao could not help but laugh.
The face?
How much is Zhao Chao's face worth?
Not to mention he was Zhao Chao, but to look at the entire earth and bring out the person with the highest status, and he was not qualified to talk to him like this.
If it changed to the past, in the starry sky, like this pretended low-level existence, daring to shout in front of him like this, he said, she would definitely cast the fairy laws to exiled her directly into Jiuyou's land and drown forever.
Yet this was earth, and he did not plan to do the same as in the past.
Of course, the main reason was that his soul was damaged, his cultivation was depleted, and he could not use Dao Fa and Xian Fa.
An innocent smile was always hanging on Lin Hao's face.
He looked over, thought of something interesting, and smiled again.
Without speaking, he picked up another wine glass and filled it with wine.
“If you want to drink, it's okay. Drink three glasses of this white wine first.” After filling up the wine, he lifted his head, narrowed his eyes towards Zhao Chao and said.
People who watch the excitement around cannot help but breathe AC.
Three cups of this type of cup is one liter. If you don't eat anything and you drink three cups in a row, this is really not something an ordinary person can bear.
Zhao Chao stood there, staring at Lin Hao and then at the three glasses of white wine on the table. His eyebrows wrinkled a few times. After which, he gritted his teeth and picked up the first wine glass in front of everyone.
With such a dull gulp, it could be seen that Zhao Chao was a person who could drink.
After the first wine glass tasted stuffy, Zhao Chao slowed down, took the wine glass on the table again, and put it in his mouth.
This time, the speed was much slower.
During this entire process, Lin Hao did not even look at him.
Lin Hao sat there, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, opened the bottle, and then took the bowl from the side and poured the entire bottle of wine into the bowl.
The people next to him secretly looked at Lin Hao and were a little confused.