"It's almost done, don't drink anything wrong."

Someone asked worriedly.

"I can still drink!"

The bearded put down the second bottle of wine, shook his head, and opened the third bottle of wine.

He was so excited that he really didn't believe it anymore. He had been drinking for 20 or 30 years, and would he lose to a young boy today?

He took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the swelling feeling in his stomach, and began to drink the third bottle of wine.

However, before he could take a few sips, Tang Luo finished his third bottle of wine.

"Haha, Samsung Gaozhao has finished drinking."

Tang Luo smiled and put down the bottle.

His face, which was still very red just now, was not that red at this time. He thought that if these three bottles of wine were gone, probably no one would dare to drink with him again, so he didn't have to pretend to be drunk and cheat people.

"Ahem, puff..."

Hearing Tang Luo's words, the bearded man could no longer drink it. He coughed and sprayed out the wine in his mouth. Then he couldn't stand firmly and squatted on the ground.

"It seems that Senior Brother Chen can't drink it anymore."

Tang Luo looked at the bearded man under the table, smiled, and glanced at the others.

"Who else would you like to drink? Otherwise, let's have another 'Sixi Make Money', how about it?"

When many people heard Tang Luo's words, they were so scared that they shrank their necks, and they didn't dare to have the idea of ​​sucking him too much.

Four joys to make money?

Paralysis, is it a blow of four bottles of wine in a row?
Chapter completed!