Ultimate Special Forces

Chapter 79 Challenge
Only the 52 degrees of Erguotou is barely enough.

This is still the special forces of China. If it is Russia, the 52-degree Erguotou still tastes like nothing.

You must know that the Russian army is a unit that steals the alcohol fuel of the plane.

"Then let's drink here." Saying that, Zhao Jixiang was about to unpack the box.

Liu Bao quickly grabbed him, a black line appeared on his forehead, what's the matter?drink here?Even if Liu Bao didn't care about his face, he wouldn't be reduced to such a miserable situation of drinking on the curb?

He took Zhao Jixiang and went home.

Zhao Jixiang clicked his tongue all the way. Although he is a university teacher, there are few ways to get money. Who cares about sports?
And his temper is not the kind of temper that is good at flattery and flattery, that is to say, the principal is Su Qiwen, otherwise it is still a question of whether he can be a teacher in another person.

After entering Liu Bao's house, Zhao Jixiang once again lamented the corrupt life of the rich.

Listening to Liu Bao, there was still a black line on his forehead, this kid is really straight to the end.

Liu Bao introduced Lao Ying and He Liya to Zhao Jixiang, and seeing that there was such a beautiful mixed-race girl in Liu Bao's family, Zhao Jixiang finally collapsed.

Looking at Liu Bao with eyes that hate class enemies.

Liu Bao knew what he meant, and felt very embarrassed. He was about to explain, but he didn't know how to start.

After all, this thing is both weird and unbelievable.

Fortunately, although Zhao Jixiang looked at Liu Bao with angry eyes, he didn't tell anything about Zhu Ruo and Zhou Qin.

After saying hello to Zhao Jixiang, He Liya naturally went back to the room. She and Zhao Jixiang were not familiar with each other, so it was a bit embarrassing to stay below.

The eagle was enthusiastic, greeted before and after the run, and went out to buy snacks for Liu Bao and Zhao Jixiang and came back.

The three elders began to drink.

"In order to show my respect for your kung fu, I'll blow a bottle first!" Just now, according to the wine table rules in Zhonghai City, the three of them had three drinks.

Zhao Jixiang challenged Liu Bao.

Having said that, although it means doing first and respecting, according to the northern rules, if Liu Bao doesn't want to lose face, he has to drink the same amount of wine with him.

If you don't drink it, you're admitting cowardice.

Liu Bao grew up in Zhonghai since he was a child, and before he went to the army, he often went out to drink, so he knew it very well.

He just smiled and watched Zhao Jixiang drain a bottle of Red Star Erguotou in one go.

Eagle looked dumbfounded, this is Erguotou, not Yanjing Beer!
Although the eagle's eyes widened, it didn't affect Zhao Jixiang's drinking at all.

After finishing a bottle of Erguotou in one gulp, Zhao Jixiang looked at Liu Bao provocatively.

Just waiting for Liu Bao's next words, if Liu Bao dare not drink, then he can laugh at Liu Bao to his heart's content.

This is also the purpose of Zhao Jixiang's visit this time. If you can't compete in martial arts, then you can compete in wine.

No matter what, I have to find a place again.

It's just that Liu Bao looked at the box of Erguotou, smiled slightly, and then picked up a bottle and opened the cap.

"To be honest, I have to thank you." Liu Bao said to Zhao Jixiang.

Zhao Jixiang was taken aback, he came to fight for wine, how could he be thanked?
But Zhao Jixiang hadn't spoken yet, Liu Bao had already started to drink the same amount of wine with the bottle.

The eagle was shocked again, Zhao Jixiang's drinking capacity, even when he was on the road before, there were not many, but today he saw two at once.

After drinking a bottle of Erguotou in one gulp, Liu Bao burped a lot.

"I didn't finish what I just said, what are you thanking me for?" Zhao Jixiang couldn't help asking.

Liu Bao wiped his mouth, and then said to Zhao Jixiang: "Thank you for the wine, don't tell me, I haven't drunk such an exciting way of drinking for a long time. It's really enjoyable!"

Now it's Zhao Jixiang's turn to get a black line on his forehead. He originally asked Liu Bao to fight for wine, hoping to scare Liu Bao with the bottle just now, but he didn't expect that Liu Bao's drinking capacity was not bad at all. The imposing manner is not bad at all. Drinking is a matter of imposing manner. If the imposing manner is sufficient, it can actually scare many people.

But obviously Liu Bao is not this type of person.

Then Liu Bao opened another bottle, drank it, and showed the bottle to Zhao Jixiang.

Zhao Jixiang didn't expect Liu Bao to have such a skill, so he gritted his teeth and opened another bottle. Just like this, you blow one bottle after another, and within half an hour, half of a dozen bottles of wine went down.

Liu Bao reached out to open a bottle, but was grabbed by Zhao Jixiang.

"What are you doing? Can't bear it?" Liu Bao said to Zhao Jixiang with a playful smile.

"Cut, I didn't want to take it back when I bought it, but it's boring to drink like you, so I'd better drink it cup by cup." Zhao Jixiang said angrily.

Liu Bao was dumb: "You really are, you are the one who said that you want to fight for wine, and you are the one who said that drinking like this is boring, let you say anything together."

Zhao Jixiang resentfully stopped talking, and it seemed that he might not be able to win the wine fight, which was really uncomfortable.

What Zhao Jixiang can't figure out is that the most important thing about drinking is not the technique, nor the aura, but the physical fitness. If the physical fitness is good enough, then there will be more alcohol that can be digested.

And once you get old and your physical fitness declines, you won't be able to drink so much.

But Zhao Jixiang himself was born in sports, and he is also a member of the provincial team, which means that Zhao Jixiang's physical fitness is not only one in a million, but also one in a thousand.

Even after drinking three bottles, Zhao Jixiang felt a little dizzy, but Liu Bao seemed to be fine, and he didn't even shake his hands when he poured the wine.

This proves that Liu Bao's physical fitness far exceeds that of Zhao Jixiang.

But here is what Zhao Jixiang couldn't figure out, what is this Liu Bao doing in front of him?Even better than the physical fitness of professional athletes.

But before he communicated with him, he was already drunk, and after the eagle changed to drinking for a lifetime, he couldn't do it after drinking almost two bottles.

Looking at the drunk state of Zhao Jixiang and Lao Ying, Liu Bao grinned and his eyes were shining.

"Hmph, you are too young to compete with me in drinking." Liu Bao said to himself, then he picked up Zhao Jixiang in one hand and the eagle in the other, and threw them directly into their respective rooms.

"Enough of drinking?" Just as Liu Bao was about to turn around and go to sleep, he heard He Liya's voice from the stairs of the villa.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay." Liu Bao blushed, smiled for a while, and said to He Liya.

Although he is the one with the best drinking capacity among the three, it is impossible for him to have no reaction at all after drinking nearly six bottles of high-strength liquor with a degree of more than 50 degrees.
So although he can still stand and talk now, he is still drunk.

"Come on, I'll get you a bowl of hangover soup." He Liya looked at Liu Bao's smirk, and gave him an annoyed look, but thinking that Liu Bao probably couldn't understand the question of rolling eyes at this time.

When Liu Bao heard that He Liya was going to cook, he half woke up from the wine, and then quickly shook his hands: "No, no. I'm not drunk."

That terrified look seemed to be about to be severely punished. If Liu Bao's opponents from back then saw him like this, his jaw would definitely drop from shock.Is this still the Dark Dragon King that makes all the special forces and mercenary organizations in the world tremble?

"Bah, if you're not drunk, what are you afraid of?" Seeing Liu Bao like this, He Liya became even more angry.

"Hey, hey, I, I just don't like to drink hangover soup." Liu Bao said with some embarrassment, because of the effect of alcohol, his original control has dropped a lot, and it's not the Dark Night Dragon King who didn't change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. up.

"Fart, drink if you don't like it." With a cold face, He Liya dragged Liu Bao to sit on the sofa, and then went into the kitchen.

What a ignorant guy, thinking that she, He Liya's hangover soup, can be drunk by herself?
If you know how many young talents there are in Zhonghai City, if you know that you can drink He Liya's hangover soup when you are drunk, they will never hesitate to drink to death.

Look at Liu Bao being wronged.

He Liya scolded Liu Bao fiercely in her heart while cutting vegetables.

Liu Bao was fidgeting outside, because last time He Liya's cooking skills left a deep impression on him.

This time, the hangover soup is probably undrinkable in all likelihood.

It's just that last time there was an eagle as a cover, and the two cooperated.But this time he was left alone.

Just when Liu Bao was thinking about how he should politely refuse He Liya's hangover soup, He Liya had already prepared it.

This time it only took a few minutes, but Liu Bao didn't notice this detail.

Instead, he looked at the graceful mixed-race girl in front of him, with blond hair and a strong Western face, but wearing Chinese pajamas, holding a bowl of hangover soup.

This feeling made Liu Bao feel strange and indescribable.

The ancients said that Hongxiu Tianxiang reads at night. Although he is not reading, the artistic conception has the same taste.

He Liya didn't pay attention to the change in Liu Bao's eyes, and put the hangover soup in front of Liu Bao.

But he saw the other party staring at him blankly.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" He Liya's face turned red for no reason, and there was a faint blush on her snow-white skin. Of course she could see something was wrong with Liu Bao's eyes.

Liu Bao still didn't speak.

"It's almost time to drink and sleep!" He Liya sat down and pushed Liu Bao.

Liu Bao picked up the soup bowl, gritted his teeth, isn't it just a bowl of hangover soup?He, Liu Bao, ate a lot of unpalatable things in order to train his resistance to poison.

Raise your hand and pour it.

Ok?
After Liu Bao drank it, his eyes widened.

This……

It's not bad to drink?No, it should be said to be delicious.

The spicy taste of pepper and the sour taste of vinegar are well integrated, the temperature is just right, and the saltiness is just right.

Could this be done by He Liya?

Liu Bao looked at He Liya in disbelief, but He Liya took it for granted.

"How is it? Do you think it tastes good?" He Liya asked proudly.

Liu Bao oh nodded, it is indeed a delicious hangover soup.

"But how do you have such a good skill in making soup?" Liu Bao couldn't help asking, compared with the dishes made by He Liya before, it was simply heaven and earth.

It's unbelievable that this was done by one person.

"This..." He Liya's originally proud face hesitated for a while when she heard Liu Bao's question.

"Forget it, it's okay to tell you."

(End of this chapter)