Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

"Ahem!"

Chen Hong coughed and covered his mouth with his hand.

The taste of this mixed wine is really... hard to describe in words!

It doesn’t have the usual taste at all!

But Chen Xin'an pressed his shoulder and motioned for him to sit down.

Then he took the big bowl and poured two more cups.

Then hold the wine cup in both hands and bend down to toast.

Chen Hong had no choice but to stand up again, but his body swayed.

Taking another sip of the mixed wine, the strange expression on Chen Hong's face became more obvious.

He subconsciously sat down and shook his head.

There seems to be an illusion that I am dizzy?

This is only two cups, only four taels!

Before he could think about it, Chen Xin'an's third cup had already started!

He had no choice but to stand up again. This time, although he didn't stand up too violently, he still shook his body!

It was only at this moment that Chen Hong finally understood the purpose of Chen Xin'an's series of operations!

The three types of local roasting are mixed together, changing the original taste.

And it becomes easier to get intoxicated, maximizing the energy and stamina!

Standing up when you are toasting, and sitting down when you are not toasting, this does not mean that this kid respects his elders.

But it makes it easier to get drunk!

Just like drinking wine and going to a disco, you will be in good shape soon!

In addition, there is no need for a large bowl, which prevents the wine from entering the stomach directly. Instead, a small or medium-sized two-ounce wine cup allows the alcohol to evaporate better and faster.

Even people who usually drink well can’t hold back more than a few drinks now!

After finishing the fourth cup, Chen Hong sat on the chair and couldn't get up!

His face turned red and he looked like he felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit. He waved to Chen Xin'an and said, "I've passed! I've passed!"

"Ah Hong, are you letting your guard down? You don't usually have such a drinking capacity!" The man next to him laughed and scolded.

He is Chen Yang's father. He is bigger than Chen Yang and has a big belly. He just drinks!

I usually drink 500 kilograms of wine a year as a base, and I don’t delay drinking whether there is food or not.

Chen Hong cursed loudly: "Damn it, Chen, Chen Cai, just drink a couple of cups and you will know!"

Chen Cai curled his lips and said with disdain: "I'm not as useless as you!

Peace of mind, come on! "

Chen Xin'an grinned and poured him a cup.

After five cups, Chen Cai took the wine cup and slipped under the table. The two people next to him couldn't wake him up even if they slapped him in the face.

There was no other way, so Chen Yang ran over and, together with a group of strong men, lifted his father onto a cart and took him home!

Chen Xin'an smiled and said to the others: "Let's continue!"

No one dared to make fun of him now.

Regardless of whether he was opportunistic or conspiratorial, he drank it in one cup!

This amount of drinking is on display here, and this person is not cheating!

The two of them drank nine cups, almost two kilograms of mixed wine!

The remaining people had a little fear in their eyes.

This guy, can’t he really be drunk after a thousand cups?

Only Ning Xiruo breathed a sigh of relief.

She actually didn't know how much alcohol her husband had when he fell to the ground.

It seemed like I had never seen him drunk before.

But that's also because he stopped drinking after drinking too much.

Now he can't stop until he reaches thirty people, so no matter how much he drinks, there will be times when he can't hold on.

I just don’t know how many people would need to drink at this speed!

The tin bucket has reached its bottom!

This table has all finished their drinks and passed in one go!

Chen Xin'an carried the iron bucket and walked to the wine barrels again.

Everyone has seen that his steps have faltered!

He drank all the ten most drinkable people in the village to the ground in one breath.

This record is enough to make him stand out from the crowd!

But to clear the level, there are still twenty people waiting for him!

Even if the alcohol capacity is not as good as these ten, it is not something that ordinary people can do if they want to drink them down.

Walking back with a bucket of mixed wine, Chen Xin'an's face was obviously pale.

But he still walked to the second table with a smile, put the wine barrel at his feet, and took a large bowl and two twenty-two wine cups.

Ning Xiruo had already stood up and said with red eyes: "Husband, stop drinking!"

Chen Xin'an smiled at her, waved her hand and said, "It's okay, I can still drink it!"

The middle-aged man sitting next to him, Chen Shengmin, said with a straight face: "An Xin, if you can't drink it, don't drink it. Don't be brave!

Don't think that if you drink Chen Hong and the others down, it will be easier for us people to deal with them!

If we really want to fight for wine, no one in Chenjiacun will be a coward! "

"I know!" Chen Xin'an didn't say much, smiled, poured the wine for him, and picked up the glass.

The second round of drinking begins.

As Chen Shengmin said, even if their drinking capacity is not as good as Chen Hong's, it is still relatively speaking. They usually drink seven or eight taels and it will be fine.

Minister Chen had to fight with Chen Xin'an three times before he agreed.

There were four or five people in a row, and Chen Xin'an had almost ten kilograms of wine in his stomach!

He waved his hands to everyone, indicating that everyone would wait a moment.

Chen Liang quickly ran over, supported Chen Xin'an and said to him: "Brother An, I will take you to release the water!"

Chen Xin'an nodded and was helped out of the yard by him.

After a while, Chen Liang ran back by himself and took a handful of rough tissues.

A woman smiled and said to him: "What, you got diarrhea after drinking? Do you use Xin'an or Xin'an? This is not good for your stomach!"

Chen Liang said with red eyes: "Why are you having diarrhea! Brother An vomited! He vomited blood!"

Everyone was stunned.

The woman murmured: "This is hurting my stomach!"

She turned her head and said to Ning Xiruo: "Xiruo, does Xin'an have a bad stomach?"

Ning Xiruo shook her head, wiped her tears and said, "His intestines and stomach are fine.

But he was always injured!

Some time ago, he came back from abroad. The gunshot wounds and burns on his body made him almost die outside!

Before the injury healed, he went to Lingnan!

This time I came back from Lingnan. I didn’t even go back to Kyoto, so I came directly to Haidong to handle the reburial of my parents-in-law’s bones!

His current body should not be able to drink! "

"Then don't drink. It will hurt your body!" the woman said distressedly.

Ning Xuruo rubbed her eyes and sobbed: "If you don't drink, how can your parents-in-law be buried in peace?

Grandpa said that Chenjiacun is my hometown where I feel at ease.

Ye Luo returns to his roots. His parents-in-law have been buried outside for twenty years. Now he finally finds the bones. He has to let his parents-in-law go home! "

"Drink, drink, drink like shit!" Fifth Grandma suddenly took down the wine bottle in front of her and threw it to the ground!

Now that her mind was clear, she pointed at the village chief and the Chen family in the yard and cursed:

"Did the eldest brother do something wrong back then? The country needs him, and it also needs the second brother and the third brother!

Big brother takes them to serve the motherland, what's wrong with that!

As an old woman, I don’t understand the big principles, but I still understand that there would be no small family without everyone!

It’s been almost thirty years, and you don’t recognize this big brother.

Even when Yunzhen's sister-in-law was buried, you didn't let him accompany her.

Cutting him off from the family tree is punishment enough, right?

Now my grandson is back, helping Chenjiacun feel proud.

Is it enough for you grown men to straighten your backs?

Regardless of whether the eldest brother was right or not, does it have anything to do with peace of mind?

He just wants his parents to be buried in his hometown. Is that wrong?

Look at what a bear you are!

Let him clear the level!

Which of you can survive?

You are just bad!

Sincerely stumbling upon your children!

The child was not vomited blood by the Wu family, but he was forced to vomit blood by you clan members!

Are you still human?

Chen Zhou, let me tell you, don’t think that just because you are a poor village chief, you are just carrying a poor air!

If you don’t agree with peace of mind, you can sleep in the village office from now on!

You old thing! "

Everyone was scolded so hard that they all lowered their heads and dared not speak out!