Chapter 539

Xu Fan's real capacity for drinking is not bad, but after practicing the hanging pot Sutra, the capacity for drinking is meaningless.

No matter how much wine you drink, the alcohol in your body will be completely removed after a turn. Even if ten people take turns to fight with Xu Fan, even if they drink for three days and three nights, Xu Fan will not be drunk.

At this moment, Xu Fan took the lead and held out his hand directly in front of Qiu su'e, "village head, in fact, my hometown is also in the countryside. I'm also a rural man. Today I see the village head like old friends. If I don't have a good drink, I can't say it."

Xu Fan took the glass and took the bottle directly, and he put a whole bottle of Baijiu on the table. "The wine cup is all the stuff of the townspeople. Our country men are blowing bottles." How about one bottle for each person, and then talk about business after drinking? "

The head of the village, the Secretary of the village branch, and a director looked at the wine bottle in front of Xu Fan and looked at each other.

Which village is so bold and unconstrained that drinking is all about bottle blowing?

However, the village head is obviously a person who has seen a big scene. Now he laughs and breaks the silence first. "Mr. Xu, you are a man from our countryside! It's bloody

"Mr. Xu Yuanlai is a guest. Since he is a guest, please come first."

The village governor's two words are to reverse the situation and bottle baijiu. Is that what people do? The village head did not believe Xu Fan's white and pure net. Aex Kevin, a scholar in general, could drink a bottle of strong baijiu.

However, to the surprise of the village head, Xu Fan smiles a little. What he does is to crack the bottle cap with his fingers and pour the liquor down his throat.

What makes the village head even more uneasy is that both Qiu su'e and Li Wenlong are not surprised by Xu Fan's drinking. Now they look at themselves and others with a smile.

This person, is it really massive?

Gudong, Gudong.

In the eyes of the village head, Xu Fan drank the liquor in the bottle.

"Have a good time!"

Xu Fan pats the empty wine bottle on the table and laughs heartily, but he looks at the village head.

"Village head, the guest has already drunk, and the host can't say it, can't he?"

The village head looked at each other and looked at each other.

The village branch secretary stood up now, "Mr. Xu is worthy of being the immortal of wine! Good drink! This one is mine

The village branch secretary clenched his teeth, opened a bottle of liquor, raised his head and poured up the liquor. However, compared with Xu Fan's speed, the village branch secretary was as fast as a tortoise. After drinking a full bottle of liquor for three minutes, his face was extremely distorted. He was not as calm as Xu Fan.

Finally, a bottle of wine ran out, and the village Party branch secretary gasped as if he had gone through the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties.

Xu Fan smiles and looks at the village head again.

The village head was sweating, but now he burst out laughing. "Mr. Xu, the last bottle is from you and a Biao. If you want to continue to drink with us this time, it's still the old rule. Guests come from afar, please first."

This move, though despicable, is extremely easy to use.

Although Xu Fan seems to be a good drinker, he can be one against three, and he can't be the opponent of the three.

As long as Xu Fan lies down and gets drunk with Li Wenlong, who seems to be very difficult to provoke, things will be much simpler.

"The village head is worthy of being a countryman. If he is really hospitable and honest, I will not be polite to the village head."

Just two or three bottles of wine. For Xu Fan, it's as simple as moving his fingers.

At this moment, Xu Fan directly opened two bottles of wine, drank clean, and then looked at the village head three people again.

The three village leaders are confused now.

Over the years, the village head has traveled all over the world and met many heroes in the forest, but he has never seen such a person who drinks more simply than water!

Besides, this wine is not ordinary Baijiu, but highly intense Baijiu, and the wine is bad. One cup will fall, and Xu Fan will be so plump and even three bottles.

Sweat came out of his forehead. Now the village head looked at Li Wenlong, who was sitting next to him. He bit his teeth, took off his mink coat, got up, opened a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth.

Li Wenlong used to stay in the mysterious army. He has a huge muscle and fierce eyes. Obviously, he is not the one who is easy to get into trouble, and he is not comparable to Xu Fan, a weak scholar. Now, there must be no small risk to start.

The director on one side also bit his teeth and spent a few minutes pouring a bottle of wine into his stomach.

The village head's performance is still slightly better. He just trembles a little and takes a few dishes to restore calm. However, the director's tears and snot all come down. As soon as he throws the empty bottle, he gets up and runs to the toilet.

Looking at this scene, Xu Fan became more suspicious of the three people. If ordinary people can't drink it, they just don't drink it. If they shirk a few words and take it soft, no one will really care.

But the director seems to be working hard.

Such a strong style of action, not bandits, or soldiers!

Obviously, the three men have absolutely nothing to do with the soldiers, so their identities, even the identity of this village, are ready to come out!

This village is very likely a bandit village!

At this moment, the village head has recovered. He smiles at Xu Fan and says, "Mr. Xu, an old man like me, has to bow down!"

"Now that we've had a drink, shall we get down to business? Mr. Qiu, what did you say before? "

Qiu su'e got Xu Fan's affirmative eyes and said, "village head, we want to buy a piece of land in the village and the lake at the same time."

The village is close to the mountain, and at the same time, it is also close to a small lake, which has strong plasticity.

The village head nodded, "Mr. Qiu, it's easy to say, but I want to give Mr. Qiu a suggestion. If Mr. Qiu wants to build a farm paradise here, he may also help us repair the road."

"The road in the village is too shabby!"

Xu Fan thought it was true, and Qiu su'e nodded, "village head, don't worry, we will certainly repair the road. As long as we build a farm paradise here, the economy of the whole village will be promoted. The villagers will have a better life in the future. "

But the village head didn't show a happy expression on his face. The smile at the corner of his mouth became more perfunctory. Now he said to Qiu su'e, "the last question, Mr. Qiu and Mr. Xu, have you brought enough money this time?"

With the words of the village head, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the house.