Chapter three hundred and fiftieth IX wine fight
"Hmph, you really look like you are getting together." Garcia walked in from the door and saw Wen Yan who was getting together with the red sign snorting coldly.
Wen Yan, who was happily fighting with Sigmund, heard the sound and looked back, "Oh~ It's Garcia. Fei and the others are in the private room upstairs."
"I understand." Garcia glanced at him. He didn't have such a good relationship with these people when he was in the West Wind. He agreed casually and went upstairs to find Xiao Fei.
Wen Yan was already drunk a little and said with a little jokingly, "Haha, look at that daughter's control~" and even the people with the red sign laughed.
Garcia heard the cheering hunters, and could only enter the box with black fists clenched and ran away.
"Okay, he's gone. Sigmund, we won't return without getting drunk~" Wen Yan raised the wine glass in his hand. It's been a long time since he had such a drinking ~
Xie Li, who had never known that she had been there before, suddenly came out, stood between Wen Yan and Sigmund, holding a glass of fruit wine in her hand, "I won't go back if I'm drunk~"
Sigmund looked at Shelley with a slightly red face and laughed, "Everyone, it seems that you don't want to go out to find a woman today. Come on, we can't refuse the invitation from the financial owner~ Brothers, pour him down!"
"Oh~!" The already warm atmosphere has become even more intense now.
The waiter on the side pulled his boss's sleeve with a stiff smile, "Boss, what if they make trouble if they drink too much?"
The boss wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stared at the joyous scene in front of him. What would he do if they made trouble? Although they helped themselves block the attack of the guard yesterday, the hunters were always hunters. If it weren't for Miss Bell, how could he agree to these hunters to book the field?
"Don't worry, they are not as unreasonable as you think. Even if you ruin your visit, I will be responsible for compensation." Bell had arrived at the restaurant from the city government. At this moment, he was standing next to the restaurant owner comforting him.
"Oh~ Miss Bell is here, do you want a drink~" I don't know which hunter with good eyes was the first to see Bell and shouted immediately.
When she heard Bell coming, Shelley, who was a little confused, immediately woke up. Shelley smiled like a cat and jumped up and jumped up above the crowd for a few times before reaching Bell. "Sister Bell, come and drink this wine, it's super delicious!" After that, she handed Bell the bottle of fruit wine in her hand.
Bell didn't say much. She was not the kind of pretentious lady. She picked up a goblet from the side and poured a whole glass of fruit wine and held it high. "Thank you all for saving Closebell, I'll do it first!" After that, she killed the wine in her hand in one sip.
"Haha~" In the boss's admiration, the hunters of the red zodiac sign laughed. The boss didn't know, they didn't know what Bell meant, "Cheers~"
Amid the laughter, Bell walked to Wen Yan without changing his face. She was much better than Wen Yan in terms of alcohol. "Why did you come to Sigmund to fight for wine?" Bell looked helplessly at Sigmund, who was smiling and still looked at Wen Yan, who was already a little bit above his head.
"Haha, isn't this happy~" Wen Yan didn't seem to see Bell's face. "And, how could I be afraid of him if I drink so well!"
"Yes~ Brother Wen Yan, I'll have a gang-in-law commander~" The hunters were not afraid of trouble when they watched the fun, and they were full of smirks.
"Haha, did Sigmund see it?" Wen Yan was full of pride when he heard the hunters' words. "This is the voice of the masses, you will definitely not be able to drink mine!"
Bell looked at Wen Yan helplessly. What could he do if he had already done this? But he finally drank it once and let him drink it happily.
Sigmund gave his subordinates a look, and the hunters immediately became even more excited. They separated a few people and ran out, not knowing what they were doing. "Haha, I'll wait for you to drink me."
"Hmph, are you afraid?" Wen Yan looked like his nostrils were facing the sky, and he poured a glass of wine again. "Come on! Come on, another glass!" After that, he sipped and poured the cup down proudly, signaling himself to drink it all.
Sigmund grinned and drank the wine from his glass with his face unchanged. "Boy, this wine is soft and only suitable for girls. How about it? Do you want to drink some real men's wine with me?"
"I'm still afraid that you won't succeed!" Wen Yan looked so worried that Bell covered his face. Not to mention that you don't drink at all. Just look at Sigmund's physique, which is more than two meters tall, not to mention that he is so strong, even an ordinary person will not be too poor in alcohol. Wen Yan was really drunk at this time and refused to admit defeat!
Bell was having a headache. A few hunters who had just run out ran in with a few wooden boxes. Bell almost fainted when he saw it. This was not ordinary wine. Bell, who was knowledgeable, could tell at a glance that these were all brewed by the Berserkers of the Red Constellation clan themselves. This was not comparable to ordinary spirits! After knowing this wine, Bell looked at Wen Yan with sympathy.
Unfortunately, Wen Yan is now overwhelmed and didn't notice Bell's expression at all. "Haha, these are the bars you mentioned?"
"That's right!" Sigmund punched the wooden box and took out a kettle from it. "Don't say I'll remind you, these guys are not comparable to those wines just now."
"Hmph, don't underestimate me!" Wen Yan looked at Sigmund disdainfully and took a bottle from the wooden box without showing any weakness. He put it on his own and filled it with him. Come on!"
"Good boy!" Sigmund laughed and filled his cup with a mouthful of it. "Come on, it's your turn!"
How could Wen Yan bear such a provocation at this time? "Who is afraid of who?" After saying that, he poured it down! A strong smell of wine immediately filled his mouth, but not only the aroma of wine, but the terrible concentration of alcohol made Wen Yan's body cough immediately as if it was ignited, and the strong wine that had just entered his mouth was sprayed out!
"Vomit...cough cough..." Wen Yan instantly retching.
"Hahaha!" Wen Yan's appearance made the hunters laugh. They were not surprised that Wen Yan would become like this. You know, even those who are used to drinking this kind of wine are not afraid to kill it in one sip.
"How is it, little devil." Sigmund smiled with a smile. Such a big man made this expression really makes people feel funny. "Do you still want to drink it? I feel that you can't stand his wild taste~"
Wen Yan shook his head and said, "Hmph, I just choked accidentally." How could he, who was already on the verge of others, immediately stubborn?
"Then keep going!" Sigmund laughed and filled Wen Yan's cup.
Bell looked at the excited Sigmund and the stubborn Wen Yan shook his head helplessly. It seemed that she needed to carry Wen Yan back today.
Chapter completed!