Reborn with wealth that rivals the country.

As soon as the bar owner finished speaking, a tall, beautiful bear girl with delicate features stepped forward.

"I come!"

With the addition of beautiful women, the atmosphere became even more lively.

The cheers, applause, and whistles were deafening.

Huo Qigang's eyes sparkled as he said, "Hey, Master, this beauty is pretty!"

Chen Mo looked him up and down, then said, "It's just so-so."

"No way, Master, I can understand that you have high standards in China, but this is the Bear Country. This beauty can obviously get more than 8 points here!" Huo Qigang said.

"It's not my type. I prefer plump and sexy ones. This beauty is thin and has a nice temperament. She might look good in photos and movies, but when she becomes thin, it's uncomfortable, so I don't like her."

Chen Mo said lightly.

"..."

This reason left Huo Qigang speechless.

Leng Feng said at this time: "The girls are so tough, we Da Xia people can't lose face, why don't we..."

"Captain Leng, I support you, go ahead!!!"

Leng Feng was just about to suggest Chen Mo to go up, but who would have thought that Chen Mo actually pushed Leng Feng up.

"Oh my god! Boss, I want you to come!"

However, Leng Feng's words were drowned out by the cheers.

The bar owner's eyes lit up as well, and he said excitedly, "I didn't expect a foreign warrior to come today! Warriors of the Russian bears, you better work hard, and don't let foreigners outdo you!!! I declare that the drinking contest begins now!!!"

Leng Feng is not a stage-fearing person.

When he was fighting in foreign countries, he had a drinking contest with foreigners and was very confident in his drinking capacity.

"Come!"

Leng Feng roared heroically.

The bar owner said: "My foreign friend, you are the guest, you roll the dice first!"

The male chauvinist Leng Feng waved his hand: "Ladies first, let her come first, I don't bully people!"

The beautiful woman standing opposite Leng Feng smiled brightly, picked up the investment and threw it out.

Everyone in the bar focused their eyes on the dice.

Ding-ling-dang-dang~~~~~

After a crisp sound, the dice stopped rolling and the number displayed was: 2.

And the cold front happens to be number 2.

"Looks like I'm lucky, let's have a good start!"

Leng Feng smiled heroically, picked up the wine glass and raised it high!

"Done!!!"

Leng Feng shouted and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp!

Such a cool move immediately caused cheers from everyone present.

"This vodka... is really strong!"

Leng Feng frowned and said with a smile.

"Captain Leng, don't fall down before the woman!" Huo Qigang teased.

Leng Feng rolled his eyes at Huo Qigang and said, "Fuck you! Even if I die of drinking here, I won't bring shame to the Xia clan!"

The next moment, the strong man in position 3 picked up the dice and threw it out. After throwing it, he smiled at Leng Feng with ill intention.

Wait until the dice stops.

Everyone burst into laughter.

It’s number 2 again!

At this time, Chen Mo felt something was wrong.

Leng Feng didn't say anything and just drank it all again!

However, when number 4 rolled the dice, it turned out to be 2 again!

Leng Feng was stunned.

But he still drank the wine happily.

After one round, number 2 was hit three times. Only Leng Feng, the beauty and a bearded strong man failed to hit number 2.

So the bearded guy was just a little bit away from voting for number 2.

The situation in the second and third rounds was similar.

In almost every round, Leng Feng drinks more than 3 times.

There was one round when he was particularly unlucky and he also voted for number 2 and drank a total of 5 cups.

Huo Qigang couldn't laugh anymore, he clenched his fists and said: "This is clearly targeted!!! Too baby hot!!!"

Wang Han shook his head: "It's not mean, it's strategy. In a drinking contest, besides the amount of alcohol you can drink, the control of the dice is also part of your strength."

"Then if a dice master comes, wouldn't he be able to win the game without even drinking a glass?" Chen Mo asked.

"No, after three contestants are eliminated, they take turns drinking. There is no possibility of winning by rolling the dice," Wang Han explained.

"It seems that those veterans want to eliminate Leng Feng first, then eliminate that beauty, and finally have a civil war among themselves." Chen Mo said.

"That should be the case. After all, no country wants foreigners to be in the limelight," said Wang Han.

"Captain Leng, just admit defeat. We don't want to suffer this loss." Huo Qigang shouted.

"There is no word like surrender in the dictionary of us Daxia warriors! Come on!!! Keep going!!!"

Leng Feng became even more eager to fight!

As the rounds progressed, several contestants were not lucky enough to roll number 2 every time, and they drank a lot.

As soon as you drink, your control over the dice is not so good.

But Leng Feng still drinks an average of more than two cups per round.

The heated atmosphere continued and Leng Feng drank at least twenty glasses of vodka.

At this point, the beauty and two contestants had been eliminated.

The other two only drank three or four cups in total and were hardly drunk at all.

Leng Feng's face was flushed at this moment. He felt that the ground was unstable and everything around him was shaking. Excited shouts continued to ring in his ears.

The worst thing was that his vision had become blurry and he was seeing double.

"Captain Leng, don't hold on. You've been great." Chen Mo patted Leng Feng on the back.

"Who... who said I can't do it! Daxia people... can't say no!"

Leng Feng held on and continued.

"Keep going, are you still going to work tomorrow?"

Chen Mo scolded him with a cold face. Leng Feng sobered up instantly after hearing this and quickly apologized: "Sorry, Brother Mo, I was wrong."

Leng Feng quickly staggered back, indicating that he couldn't drink anymore.

Work is above everything else, and he dares not delay work no matter how embarrassing it is.

The other three former drinking kings looked at Leng Feng jokingly, then looked at Chen Mo and others.

"Are you interested in competing in his place?"

"Come on, let's see whether we Maoxiong people can drink it or Daxia people can drink it."

Huo Qigang couldn't help cursing, "Don't be so ungrateful. Third, whoever goes up will be targeted by you. How dare you say that?"

However, all three contestants disagreed:

"This is a rule, and it's part of the strength."

"If you really have a good alcohol tolerance, why would you care about these things?"

"I was targeted before, but I managed to break through in the end. You Daxia people always have a lot of excuses."

The surrounding hairy bear people also booed.

Huo Qigang said indignantly: "These bears are really unkind. They blatantly rely on their numbers to bully the few. They even say that there are rules."

Zhuge Wan'er echoed, "That's right! In our Great Xia, it's impossible to do such a despicable thing!"

Wang Han said, "Let's go to the next program. We don't want to be bullied here."

Everyone was about to leave.

But then a figure stepped forward and sat steadily in front of the wine table...