“???”

"!!!"

Seeing this scene, Manager Qian and a waiter's eyes flew out directly, and Zhu Bajie's eyes changed from disdain to fear.

That big pot of wine is filled with fifty bottles. No matter how good you are, you will have to waste some effort if you want to finish drinking it.

But the man in front of him drank it clean in just one sip.

In fact, there are people who can drink fifty bottles of beer, but they are as quick and easy as the person in front of you. It is really unheard of to drink it in one breath.

Needless to say, the normal stomach can't stand it first.

This... is this special cat really a personal person?

This really made them guess. How could Zhu Bajie be a human? This is a legendary god, a serious god in the heavenly court, and a god composed by Western Bodhisattvas.

Not to mention walking on fifty kilograms of beer, the rice mountain in the Jade Emperor's Pixiang Hall is not terrifying, so Zhu Bajie will still give him all his food in one breath.

"Brother Pig is fine?"

Although Wang Li knew that Zhu Bajie had a good appetite, he felt a little worried when he saw him drinking fifty bottles of wine in one sip.

No matter how immortal Brother Pig is, he has no magic power now. He will feel relieved after seeing this pot of wine.

However, Zhu Bajie looked unsatisfied and tapped the table with his fingers and said, "It's not strong enough... it's full."

"Ah...this..."

Manager Qian was stunned. He looked at Zhu Bajie and Wang Li again. His mood was so complicated.

I thought I was waiting for Wang Li to open a book for him today, but this guy really came to ruin the situation. What made Manager Qian even more depressed was that Wang Li only brought one person and smashed the situation.

"Look at what I'm doing? Keep filling it up!"

Wang Lihu pretended to be a tiger's power and yelled at the manager of money with the power of a pig.

"Full, full..."

Manager Qian wiped his sweat helplessly, and the crowd worked hard to fill Brother Zhu's wine bowl again.

"Come on, Director Wang, I've done it, you can do it." Zhu Bajie learned it quite quickly.

He picked up the wine basin with one hand, nodded at Wang Li, and let out a sip again...

"Oh my God!!"

Manager Qian took a step back and almost squatted on the ground.

One hundred bottles of wine, two gulps were gone... If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Manager Qian wouldn't have believed that such a thing would have happened. More importantly, these beers are free, and he paid for it...

"One hundred bottles are not enough."

Zhu Bajie licked his lips and continued to shout loudly at Manager Qian: "Come another five hundred bottles, this wine is OK."

"Five hundred bottles?!"

When Manager Qian heard Zhu Bajie's words, he suddenly felt that the sky was about to step on.

...

There are actually quite a few customers in the barbecue bar, and one bottle of wine is enough for 500 bottles per person.

But it feels completely different if a person wants five hundred bottles of wine.

If it is a fee, Manager Qian may be very happy, but now it is free, Manager Qian's heart is like being cut by a knife.

"That... Brother Wang, can you finish drinking the five hundred bottles?" Manager Qian asked in embarrassment.

"You care if I can't finish drinking. If I can't finish drinking, I'll just pay you." Wang Li smiled and said, "Old Qian, are you afraid that the customers will be able to eat enough?"

"I……"

Manager Qian was cursing in his heart, "Are you so called a guest?" This is deliberately looking for trouble, right?"

If Ding Laoba hadn't been instructed when opening a store, Wang Li was not good at it, Manager Qian might have called him a security guard now.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'll urge the barbecue, my brother is still hungry." Wang Li glared at Manager Qian.

"All right……"

Manager Qian was helpless too.

First of all, free entertainment for opening doors is a marketing method. You have to do it by saying that you can’t drive away the guests when you see them eating too much. Isn’t this special cat just smashing your own signature... It’s not that you can’t afford to play.

Secondly, Wang Li's idea was too tough. Ding Laoba had suffered losses after receiving it from Wang Li. He wanted to find a few gangsters to drag Wang Li out, and now he could only do what he could do.

Manager Qian greeted him.

The waiters went to pick up the wine.

There is actually nothing to tell if you put a table of one hundred bottles of wine. Although the wine in the bar is relatively expensive, it is common for several people to sit at a table and drink dozens or hundreds of bottles of beer, but the situation of five hundred bottles of wine is relatively large.

A group of waiters lined up to enter the venue with wine. The scene was extremely exaggerated and attracted the attention of the others in the store.

"Damn, which young man is this? Such a big plaque?"

"Did you want A Spades?"

"No... Isn't it free today? Can you avoid such expensive wine?"

"Why are there so many people?"

"I heard that there was someone here to have a meal there, and I drank a hundred bottles of Corona in two sips."

"Two?"

"One hundred bottles?"

"What's nonsense?"

"Whoever is nonsense, whoever is grandson, now he has asked for five hundred bottles, maybe he wants to challenge himself."

"I understand, it must be the internet celebrity who is engaged in food broadcasts... Let's take advantage of the popularity too."

For a moment, diners in the store surrounded them.

Many people even took out their mobile phones and turned on live broadcast mode at Wang Li and Zhu Bajie.

"Come on, full on top."

Zhu Bajie held the wine bowl and called the waiter to pour wine. Wang Li looked at Manager Qian with a smile on the side.

The diners in the bar exclaimed when they saw a bottle of wine poured into the basin, which contained more than fifty bottles.

I have seen people who drink alcohol, but I have never seen people who drink like this. Are you not afraid of death? Even if you drink water, you will have to drown if you drink fifty pounds in one meal.

"Come on, let's continue, I'll do it as you please."

Zhu Bajie performed a drink in front of everyone.

"My day! Magic?"

Looking at the clean wine bowl, everyone's first reaction was whether they used some magic tricks. But when they saw that Zhu Bajie was empty and it was impossible to hide fifty bottles of wine, everyone had to believe that this grandson really filled fifty bottles of wine in one mouthful.

In the live broadcast room where he took his mobile phone to take pictures of Wang Li, a group of viewers were also surprised: "Really, fake? I must have vomited, is there a trash can underneath?"

The live diner turned the camera to the ground.

Empty.

"It's really drunk? It's so awesome!" The audience was surprised and frantically browsing gifts. The anchor transferred a note on the spot.

"It's awesome...Damn it! Baccarat."

At the same time, a burst of emotion erupted from the crowd.

The anchor had just made a fortune, so he refused to miss the opportunity and continued, "Brother, go ahead, there are still 450 bottles, I'll have it in one breath!"

"I'm so ugly, I'll give you one."

Zhu Bajie was so fond of this, and he was in a good mood. He started pouring wine himself.

Wang Li was not idle either, so he opened the bottle cap for him with a bottle kick.

Diners around also came to help and check if there was any trouble in the wine.

Soon, another pot filled.

Zhu Bajie held the wine basin with one hand, put on an exaggerated pose, and drank it all in one go.

There was a burst of warm applause in the store.
Chapter completed!