The Local Lazy Man System

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

Seeing everyone staring at him in a daze, Ye Yaorong couldn't help but asked with a little hairy body.

"Rong... Glory, are you okay now?"

Wang Dashan looked at Ye Yaorong suspiciously and asked, how can Wang Dashan look at Ye Yaorong now, the more sober he feels now.

This is really weird. The more you drink, the wine seems to be a little lighter. Even a person who is not drunk even if he drinks so much, he will be drunk long ago.

You know, the wine glasses of the ancients were very small, and a bottle of wine could pour more than 30 glasses, and a hundred catties of white wine would have already exceeded a thousand glasses.

Does this Ye Guangrong belong to the kind of people who drink more, sober, and less drunk?

It's just that there are such people in this world?

Wang Dashan had some doubts.

"I... I drank too much, it's dysfunctional."

Ye Yaorong only remembered now, his performance was so outstanding, no wonder so many people looked at him so stupidly, thinking that Ye Yaorong immediately pretended to be drunk, holding the chair with one hand weakly.

I rely on!

You are still drunk like this!

Really?

Is it still fake?

It was okay just now. With a word from Commander Wang, you immediately became drunk. How come you feel so fake.

Everyone in the cafeteria was a little confused now whether Ye Yaorong was really drunk or fake.

"Did he really drink to the limit?"

The last officer who tested the amount of alcohol with Ye Yaorong thought with some confusion, after all, drinking has a limit.

Some people will not be drunk as long as they drink to the limit, and when they reach the limit, they will immediately appear drunk, and some even lie down on the wine table immediately.

Is this Ye Yaorong like that? The officer was not sure, so he could only tentatively drink a bottle with Ye Yaorong to see the situation.

After all, the officers are left alone now. You can't be cautious, can you keep the face of the people in the military region? But on his own.

"Mr. Ye's drinker is really great, I really admire, and I respect you." The last officer said to Ye Yaorong, holding up the liquor.

Ye Yaorong drank the bottle of wine with great difficulty, put down the bottle and sat down on the chair. Ye Yaorong already needs to support the table with his hands to sit firmly, his body has been shaking, even more confused than before.

This Ye Yaorong didn't fall?

Everyone was surprised again, but looking like this, if you take another sip, you might have to pour it, right?

Finally the officer saw this. Strike the train while it's hot: "Mr. Ye, your alcohol volume is enviable. I'll have another bottle with you!"

Ye Yaorong was drunk and said, "Huh? What did you say?"

Liu Yunlong saw that Ye Yaorong was dying, and said loudly: "My sergeant said, he wants to get a bottle with you."

Upon hearing Liu Yunlong's words, Ye Yaorong reached out and picked up the wine bottle, and said, "One bottle is not good! Ten or eight bottles if you want to drink! Come on! It's dry!"

The last officer was taken aback for a moment, and stopped talking for a moment. He was only drinking five or six catties, so how could he drink ten or eight more bottles of liquor now?

Ye Yaorong's face sank. "What! Don't give me face?"

Ye Yaorong looked completely drunk and unreasonable. Anyway, he looked like he would drink when he died.

"Lao Zhang is fine, don't be scared by his appearance."

The squad leader of the canteen's cooking squad couldn't stand it anymore, and said to the only officer who was still standing and fighting with Ye Yaorong.

It's really embarrassing to lose face to grandma's house now, if the last officer can't drink this Ye Yaorong, everyone can really find a piece of tofu and kill him.

"Yes, he is going to die. Just drink with him. I don't believe he can drink another bottle of wine."

...

The waiters watching the excitement on the side said one after another, these waiters are not soldiers, or their family members. Seeing that so many officers in the military area have been overwhelmed by Ye Yaorong, they also feel that their faces are dull.

At this time, Ye Yaorong looked like he was about to pour, and it was estimated that Ye Yaorong would pour another glass of wine.

So everyone cheered on the last officer named Zhang.

"Well, I don't believe how much he can drink."

Finally, the officer gritted his teeth and said, but to make himself not easily drunk. As he was, he quickly picked up the chopsticks and clamped the elbow and boiled meat on the table. Fill it up, fill up the stomach, make a bottom in the stomach, and eat pork. It seems that he didn't taboo this.

"Ding……"

The two touched the bottle.

The officer drank the wine quickly.

But Ye Yaorong bit his scalp and poured it down, three, five, and ten. The Wuliangye bottle just hit the bottom and hadn't finished drinking. Ye Yaorong just retched.

He put down the bottle and covered his mouth. Fortunately, he didn't vomit it out. He held it back, but he drank the bottle slowly!

Ye Yaorong's eyelids were fighting up and down, as if he was about to fall down the next moment, but he didn't fall down, and it was crumbling. Now the whole canteen is full of alcohol. It is very strong. Smell it. People who can't drink enough, stay here. It will be drunk.

Liu Yunlong and Wang Dashan looked at each other. They didn't expect that Ye Yaorong still didn't fall, but he looked like he should be strong, this time it is probably not enough.

However, some military district leaders felt something was wrong. This Ye Yaorong drank a bottle and was drunk. After drinking two bottles, he was drunk. After drinking three bottles, he was crumbling. Every time he looked at it, he almost collapsed. Did not fall every time? How much do you drink?

"Ye Yaorong, are you all right!"

Zhang Danian asked with some worry. Zhang Danian was really worried that the son-in-law Liu Siling would drink something good or bad. After all, how could people bear hundreds of catties of liquor.

Ye Yaorong looked at the table dazedly, and said proudly: "I'm fine, there is still so much wine here, when will we drink like this? How about we drink three bottles, three bottles! We drank it in one breath! how about it?"

Three bottles in one breath?

Everyone is a little dumbfounded!

This Ye Yaorong was really drunk and talking nonsense or something. He drank three bottles of liquor in one breath, just as he is now, okay?

Ye Yaorong’s opponent was dumbfounded. If he drinks three more bottles, he will definitely fall. However, this officer is taking a closer look at Ye Yaorong’s drunken appearance and thinks this is Ye Yaorong’s "empty city trick" on him. He is no longer good enough now, and wants to scare himself into admitting defeat.

Hehe, surrender yourself, how could this be possible? Even if you drink yourself and get sent to the hospital, you won’t admit defeat, or else how can you raise your head in the military area in the future?

The officer also drove the ducks to the shelves at this time. He couldn't lose with this momentum. When it comes to this, he is not allowed to back down. No matter what, he won't lose.

"Okay! Drink!"

The officer also came up fiercely, placing three bottles of wine and Wuliangye in front of him, desperately.

In fact, the officer's face was full of momentum, but he didn't really plan to finish drinking the wine in his heart. He thought that Ye Yaorong almost got vomiting after two more sips.

So he only needs to drink slowly and wait for Ye Yaorong to make a fool of himself. Ye Yaorong can't finish three bottles of wine, and he doesn't need to drink his three bottles, as long as Ye Yaorong falls down earlier than himself.

"Ding……"

"Ding……"

The two touched the bottle directly with the bottle!

In the end, the officer was sipping wine while glancing at Ye Yaorong, waiting for him to become drunk first.

But the next moment, a stunned scene appeared!

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Ye Yaorong actually put the bottle of Wuliangye to his mouth, grunting, grunting, and pouring it directly into his mouth like drinking mineral water.

One second, five seconds, just about thirty seconds later, a full bottle of Wuliangye wine was poured into Ye Yaorong's mouth.

Unexpectedly, Ye Guangrong kept stopping, grabbing the second bottle of wine, Gurulu, Gurulu, and continued to pour the wine into his mouth with this frightening drinking method, one by one!

A bottle of wine……

Two bottles of wine...

Three bottles of wine...

It only took less than three minutes! Ye Yaorong actually drank three bottles of Wuliangye per pound! Without rest in between

Everyone looks silly! It feels a bit like watching a foreign horror movie!

I am grass! Where the **** is drinking!

You are drinking water!

Isn't Ye Yaorong no longer able to drink it? Wouldn’t it be pour after two more drinks? Why are you suddenly so powerful?

Wiping the corners of his mouth with a napkin, Ye Yaorong no longer swayed like before. He smiled diligently at the officer on the opposite side, and said meaningfully: "Oh, why haven't you finished drinking yet? I've drunk it clean. , It's up to you."

Everyone in the entire cafeteria was stunned, and couldn't help cursing mother.

Now everyone understands it. Now this picture, no matter how stupid people can see it, go to him~ a~ grandma, it turns out that Ye Yaorong has not been drunk all the time, this is a **** trick for everyone.

I go!

What a bastard!

Instead, Wang Dashan, who had always been stern and serious, smiled~www.wuxiaspot.com~ took a deep look at this Ye Yaorong, this Ye Yaorong is not simple.

In the end, the officer's drink volume was good, but it was also compared to others. After half a bottle of Wuliangye wine was consumed, and Ye Guangrong was so angry, he immediately lost it. He knew he couldn't.

"vomit!"

The officer vomited on the spot, and the vomit was smashing!

His mind was getting dizzy and dizzy. At the last moment of his sleep, the officer had only one thought in his mind. Is this Ye Guangrong still a human? This amount of alcohol is what a normal person should have.

"I said it's not better than anything, you have to try to drink, you still have to toast me, this wine is not a good thing, you have to be moderate and moderate, alas, see this trouble, quickly send someone to the hospital."

Ye Yaorong sat on the chair, and the old **** was talking coldly. Fortunately, he had a "universe ring", otherwise he would definitely be planted in this competition. (To be continued.)