The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 338 Toilet
Relatives and friends immediately clamored.

"No, don't try to send us away with red envelopes, you must drink the wine you should drink, otherwise we will stop here."

A trace of displeasure flashed across the groom's face, but he quickly concealed it.

A successful person naturally wouldn't be as knowledgeable as these bumpkins, especially on this wedding day, and he shouldn't be angry.

"Now their mentality is, I can't get the red envelope anyway, so I might as well have a good time."

Yu Yishan said to netizens: "This is called human nature. I don't have any benefits, and I don't see other people's benefits. It just so happens that blocking the door is also a custom of marriage, and it provides them with a reason to fight... I hope they don't go too far." Enough."

After looking at the time, Yu Yishan said again: "If you go to the county from here, it will take at least an hour, and then you will have to wait at least half an hour at the man's house, and finally rush to the hotel. It will take more than two hours in total. time."

"The banquet usually starts around twelve o'clock, plus about half an hour for the wedding ceremony, other preparations for welcoming guests, receiving red envelopes and gift money...you must arrive at the hotel before eleven o'clock."

"So, it's best to start here before 08:30, so that there will be plenty of time later."

"Now, it's already 8 o'clock, and there is still half an hour left."

Yu Yishan pointed the camera at the groom's team again. The groom must have counted the time, and a best man beside him looked at his watch from time to time, as if he was a little anxious.

The best men discussed in a low voice, and then someone shouted: "It's okay to drink, and it's okay to drink as much as you want. Someone from your natal family has to accompany us to drink. We can drink as much as you drink. If you can't drink, let us go." Let's go in... dare you!"

The young man who had downed three bowls of rice wine in one breath just now stood in front of the table, without the slightest sign of flinching, and said in a full-fledged manner: "You guys who are blocking the door can't drink it yourself, why are you still... pouring me wine, come one who can drink it." Drink it, I'll drink as much as you drink, if I can't win..."

When the young man said this, he looked back at the groom again, and it was not up to him to decide what to say next.

The groom still smiled and said: "If you can't win by drinking, we will turn around and go back today."

"Correct!"

The young man suddenly regained his courage, and said with a big thorn: "If I can't drink you, I will turn around and leave immediately..."

This marriage is not over.

That's what he meant, he just didn't say it.

The cousin's face was a little embarrassed. He definitely didn't want to mess up this marriage, but there were too many relatives and friends around him.

However, since my cousin was assigned to block the door, he still has the right to speak among his relatives. Seeing that the situation was a little out of control, he quickly said: "It's fine to fight for wine, and then drink... three The bowl counts as your pass."

Three bowls of rice wine are not too much, especially the new wine, which is not so intoxicating. Most people will not get too drunk after drinking three small bowls.

The stamina of the old wine is stronger, but it can be drunk with a little bit of alcohol, plus the previous three bowls, which is more than a catty of white wine, the drunk will not die.

This young man was obviously brought over by the groom for a drink. The six bowls of rice wine were probably just an appetizer.

Moreover, even if he was drunk, he definitely didn't need to drive, he just slept all the way back home.

Hearing his cousin's words, the groom also heaved a sigh of relief. The young man was about to drink from the bowl of wine, but the relatives and friends who were watching were not happy again.

"It's only three bowls, how can it be enough, such a small bowl, you have to drink ten bowls!"

"Yes, yes, ten bowls of wine are perfect!"

"This young man looks like he can drink, ten bowls of wine is no problem!"

"Drink alone, no help!"

"Hey, you can still help, but... three bowls of help count as one bowl!"

Watching the excitement is no big deal, especially when it comes to pouring alcohol, the people of the Celestial Dynasty have a special hobby.

"Okay, ten bowls will be ten bowls!"

The young man was confident in his drinking capacity, picked up the wine bowl and poured it into his mouth.

The groomsmen next to him seemed a little worried, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Li hasn't had breakfast yet, so he's just drinking on an empty stomach..."

Someone persuaded: "Xiao Li, don't rush to drink, I'll get you something to cushion it first."

"no need."

The young man wiped his mouth and said to his teammates beside him: "Drink early and leave early, at worst, I will go to the car and lie down after drinking."

The taste of rice wine is not uncomfortable, it will not burn your stomach and nausea like white wine, but it will make your stomach feel a little bloated after drinking a few bowls in a row. After drinking two more bowls, the young man couldn't help but burp.

The relatives of the woman's family started to add wine to him again. Yu Yishan has been squeezing in front of the crowd to broadcast live to netizens, and suddenly found that the wine added this time was much darker than before.

"This should be old wine, and it is the kind of old wine that is particularly strong."

Yu Yishan introduced to netizens: "The degree of self-brewed rice wine is not accurate. Generally speaking, the older the wine, the stronger the alcohol, and some are even stronger than white wine, and the alcohol is still loose. Slow down, sometimes it is possible to get drunk for a day or two."

"Although self-brewed wine is delicious, it is not suitable to drink too much. Because of the brewing process, there are more methanol and bacteria in self-brewed wine, and generally more toxic and harmful substances, and the safety is worse than that produced by regular wineries. It's also easy to drink out of things."

"It is not advisable to drink too much, and you should pay more attention to self-brewed wine."

Yu Yishan rubbed his chin, watched the young man take a breath, and began to pour the wine into his mouth again.

After filling two bowls, there was another full belch, and the boy's face began to turn red.

"I have a nickname..."

The young man started bragging and beeping, he patted his chest and said, "My friends call me toilet!"

"Do you know what a toilet is? You can pour as much as you want into it, and it will never be full!"

The crowd of onlookers burst into laughter, praising and saying, bull beep.

People who can use the toilet as a nickname are indeed not average, especially for southerners, who can drink two catties of baijiu, it is called Shanghai's capacity.

This may have something to do with physical fitness and diet structure. Northerners generally drink better. For those who drink a lot, drinking two catties of liquor is just the beginning.

This young man who called himself a toilet, Yu Yishan couldn't tell how much he could drink, but according to the average level of southerners, it was probably about two catties.

Including the three bowls he drank before, he has now drunk a total of nine bowls. Judging by the color of the wine, the strength of the wine must have reached the level of two or three catties of liquor, which has exceeded the usual limit of locals.

He still has four bowls left to drink, all of which are full-colored old wine, which is equivalent to more than a catty of white wine.

Yu Yishan felt that this guy might fall down.

(End of this chapter)