Chapter 202

In the excited eyes of everyone's attention, Zhang Ye slowly picked up the wine glass, looked up and poured it down.

Pop!

The wine cup was slammed to the ground by him, and the terrible alcohol showed its dignity in an instant. He wanted to wipe out everything and tried to despise its existence.

Nuclear class explosion!

The burning feeling like a raging fire made Zhang Ye feel like being struck by lightning in an instant. His whole body was shaking, and his goose bumps suddenly burst into a layer.

Terrible liquor down the throat, roaring into the stomach, showing more terrible power there.

Zhang Ye's internal force almost can't be suppressed, running crazily, trying to resolve the terrible liquor.

Five minutes, almost every second is as long as a thousand years. The wall clock behind the bartender is almost still.

Zhang Ye is biting his teeth, his fists are white, his eyes are closed, his face is ferocious and terrible, as if he is going to kill with a knife in the next second.

10，9，8……

The voice of countdown rang out in the hall again. All the people were clenching their fists excitedly, and every number seemed to roar out of the soul.

Tonight, there will be a wine king in the world, they will be witnesses.

Even if Fang Jianhua, who has fallen to the ground and has become a poor foil, will be excited to witness this moment in the future.

3，2，1。

Ooh! Ooh!!

The hall was boiling again, and the terrible sound almost overturned the roof.

Everyone is excited to the extreme at this time, they cuddle together and jump, even if they don't know each other.

Bartender silly, he really can't believe Zhang Ye can insist, myth came, wine emperor came.

"Ah, I'm so excited, wine emperor, the real wine emperor is coming, let's cheer for him, wine emperor, wine Emperor..."

"Wine emperor, wine Emperor..."

The crowd cheered, and everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Zhang Ye. There was a little contempt and disdain. In addition to worship, there was no room for any color in their eyes.

Huo Mingwei also excited to jump up, excited to have lost her mind, she unexpectedly rushed into Zhang Ye's arms, two jade arms wrapped around him.

"Zhang Ye, you win. You are the emperor of wine. Do you hear me? They are cheering for you. You are the emperor of wine in Nanjiang city."

Maybe it's not only Nanjiang City, but also the wine king of the world.

Huo Mingwei thinks like this, tonight's Zhang Ye but earned full face for her, which woman will not like to fight for her own even life on the man.

Even if she doesn't know the reason why Zhang Ye really wants to continue, but in her eyes, Zhang Ye just finished all this for her.

Tonight, my man is king.

Whoo!

Zhang Ye, who was held by Huo Mingwei, finally breathed out a breath. The feeling just now was too terrible. He also underestimated the wisdom of people's science and technology.

He would never drink such a terrible wine again in his life. He would not drink it even if he was killed. It was terrible.

But fortunately, at this time, the internal force in his body had already volatilized the alcohol. Although he was still slightly drunk, it was no longer harmful.

Zhang Ye's gentle eyes look at Huo Mingwei in his arms, but there is still a look of astonishment on his face.

He didn't expect that Huo Mingwei would take the initiative to embrace himself, but this feeling is really good.

Mingwei's figure is not inferior to sister Ru at all.

He smiles calmly and confidently. He gently holds Huo Mingwei's shoulders in his hands and says to her with a smile: "well, we won. From today on, we have created a myth. Are you happy, Mingwei? "

"Well."

Huo Mingwei finally regained her sense. Seeing that she was so close to Zhang Ye, she suddenly felt ashamed and struggled out, but she would not let go of Zhang Ye's hand.

The bartender saw that the two people's love had finally come to an end, and then he came in with a sharp cut in his throat: "wine emperor, you created a myth tonight. What do you want to tell us now?"

The microphone was handed over. This time, the bartender made great efforts to hand over the microphone. He didn't want Zhang Ye to lean forward like before.

Everyone was quiet, and Qi Shushu looked at Zhang Ye with his eyes, as if his subjects were worshipping his king.

Zhang Ye light smile, suddenly play heart up, very strange said: "although the bell of heaven is good, but please don't drink."

Ha ha!

Everyone laughs. Everyone knows that Zhang Ye is being funny on purpose. The sound of heaven's bell is a kind of wine that is abnormal to horror. Others don't want to touch their lips at all.

Greedy?

Don't you think you're dying fast enough?

The gamble on the road to heaven is finally over. Fang Jianhua, the clown who has become the foil, is carried to the side like a dead dog to have a rest, while the crowd chatters around Zhang Ye and Huo Mingwei. Obviously, they have become the center.At this time, the hall sounded melodious music, with a bit of playful taste, it is the world famous song Rhododendron waltz, a song very suitable for dancing.

When they heard the music, they all laughed and chanted. They knew that it was time to dance. A few bold women invited Zhang Ye directly, hoping to dance with the new wine emperor.

But Zhang Ye refused with a smile. He was joking. He had never seen this kind of dance before, let alone could dance.

At that time, once he makes a fool of himself, the image of the monarch he has just established will be completely destroyed. He will not do so.

As the music grew stronger, everyone began to dance, and Zhang Ye's eyes were watching attentively, looking at the men's steps, movements, and cooperation with the beauties around him.

It's not that he is really interested in dancing, but since there is a beautiful woman like Huo Mingwei around him, it's always bad if he doesn't show it.

What's more, to be able to dance with others in the melodious and beautiful music is just the dream of every woman?

Sure enough, Huo Mingwei, who had been silent for a long time, looked at the people dancing in front of her enviously, and secretly glanced at Zhang Ye, secretly angry why he didn't invite himself to dance.

In fact, if she was calm and wise at ordinary times, she would not have such an idea. But today, her calm and rational mind has been washed away again and again, and the girl's nostalgic emotion has gradually sprouted, which makes her character change imperceptibly.

However, just when she was a little depressed and a trace of disappointment appeared in her eyes, she saw Zhang ye stand up and face herself, elegantly owe her body, stretched out her hand and said with a gentle smile:

"beautiful miss Huo Mingwei, I don't know if I have the honor to ask you to dance together."

Hum!

Did this stupid man finally know that he invited me to dance?