The Son of Death kept picking up food in front of the camera and nodded constantly.

"Wow, it's so delicious. Maybe I'm talking a little perfunctory, but really... every dish tastes very special. Even if I lost today, I think it's worth it..."

...

The fat girl said while eating at the camera.

"The taste is really good. I suspect I ordered a little less. This braised pork...I have never eaten such delicious braised pork..."

...

After all the anchors tasted the signature dishes of the signature dishes, finally, tonight's finale program is here!

I came to the Ming Dynasty for the food broadcast, but I didn't participate in the challenge today. This time he was watching the fun. He turned on the headset and turned on the live broadcast. He was almost impatient. Seeing someone picking up the bowl, he immediately pointed the camera at the other party for explanation.

"Look, the son of Death was the first to pick up the earthen pottery bowl of the Soul-Breaking Wine. He was about to drink..."

The Son of Death is a food broadcast of the same level as Bell, and he tried it no matter what it tastes good and bad. There may be almost nothing he can't eat except for the stool. The most important thing is that he will finish every time he eats.

In the camera, the son of Death picked up the Soul-Breaking Wine, smelled it first, then tasted it, drank it dry in the last sip, and shook the bowl towards the camera, burping it.

"Well, the taste is pretty good, the entrance is quite comfortable, it doesn't taste very steep, I think..."

He was about to say that he didn't feel anything, but when he was halfway through his words, he felt a little confused and shook his body hard, and he felt even more dizzy.

"Wow... I'm really dead... It's less than one or two. I just used an alcohol meter to test it, and it was only about 24 degrees. Why did I feel dizzy in a few seconds... But I think I can still hold on... After drinking three bowls, it shouldn't be a big problem!"

After saying that, he picked up the second bowl.

After drinking the second bowl, he was about to speak, but found that he was unstable and almost knocked the table over with a staggering look.

"My God... this... this is too much alcohol. It feels like it's going to go to heaven. It's so wonderful. The head doesn't hurt, and the stomach doesn't feel uncomfortable. It just seems that I can't stand, my hands and feet are weak, and there is a phantom in front of me..."

After finally holding onto the table, the Son of Death wiped his mouth and picked up the third bowl.

"Haha, I think I'm going to win. Although I feel like I'm about to fall, I'm not at the limit yet! Drink this bowl..."

In the comment section, the barrage continued to flood the screen.

"The Son of Death is indeed the Son of Death!"

"Haha, I feel sorry for the merchant for a second. This event won't end just now, right?"

"Haha, I just said it must be a gimmick. There is no such magical thing. It's just a few taels of wine. How could it be..."

...

Before these barrage were finished, the son of Death raised his wine glass, toasted the screen, then raised his neck and smiled at everyone.

"Hahaha, I just said, I can definitely win...win...win...huh? Fat girl? Why do you have two heads?"

Under the attention of all the up owners and fans in front of the camera, the Son of Death looked intoxicated and shaking the table a little more frequently.

At this time someone started to count the timing.

“…8910…”

When it counts to 42, it's a slam...

The famous son of Death finally couldn't hold on and slipped off the table, and the wooden stool behind it was knocked over...

Secretary Wu laughed and waved to the outside.

"One fainted, take it away!!!"

The young nurse who had already prepared outside came in immediately and hung glucose directly for the son of Death, and then asked someone to help carry it to the flat car outside, and then the ambulance on the stage, close the door, drive, whimper...

The ambulance howled and pulled it away...

At this time, the beautiful anchor of the official media platform smiled and explained to all fans.

"The soul-breaking wine makes people drunk is actually something called 'miao'. This thing was produced during the ancient method of making wine. It is not only harmless to the human body, but also helps digestion and sleep. In fact, for this kind of drunk, you only need to sleep for a night. But in order to be foolproof, we will still ask more professional doctors to take care of him. If we want to speed up his awakening process, we only need to hang glucose, because glucose and ethanol will undergo a dehydration reaction, which can quickly relieve the wine.

Here I would like to remind all friends who like to drink. Not all wine is Soul-breaking wine. Remember not to excessively drink! Friends should not persuade them to drink!!!”

As soon as the son of Death fell, the other up masters felt that what Brother Sanshin said was not false, and they all began to become serious.

The second one is the famous big eater Fat Girl. She ate all the food she ordered before and was full of confidence.

In front of a lot of live mobile phone shots, he heroically picked up the Soul-Breaking Wine on the table.

"drink!"

Gudong!

After one bite, her signature big mouth almost swallowed the bowl.

The girl is still not used to drinking white wine. Although she has finished drinking, her face is still twisted by the strong smell of white wine.

Just as she picked up the second bowl and was about to continue drinking, there was no warning, and there was a clang!

Her perfect body, which was more than 280 kilograms, fell heavily backwards. Another up owner who was photographed by her mobile phone was accidentally pressed down, and blood was pouring out of her mouth...

"One drunk, one hurts! Take it away!!!"

Two groups of nurses came in outside and went forward to lift the fat girl above, but the fat girl was huge and weighed too much. The most important thing was that the brothers under the pressure were still kicking their legs like surviving.

When everyone worked together to lift the fat girl to the ambulance, the brother who was pressed down below stopped kicking his legs and feet, and was pulled away by an oxygen hood...

This unlucky person came to participate in the challenge and was sent away by the fat girl before she even started...

The third up owner, the wine prince, is a self-media platform that specializes in wine themes, collects, sells, and tastes homemade wines, etc. It can be said that he is the most professional among these up owners.

At this moment, he cleared his throat, drank some water very professionally, and then picked up the earthenware bowl with whispers. He probably wanted to recite a poem or two in art, but he didn't know if he forgot or was too excited, and his face swollen when he held it, but in the end he just shouted silly.

"drink!"

Then he drank the wine in the bowl in one sip. After drinking it, he nodded, gave a thumbs up at each camera, and picked up the second bowl.

After drinking the second bowl, everyone at the scene was amazed.

"Yo? It didn't shake?"

"There's a chance!"

"My brother is amazing, I can still be so stable after two bowls!"

...

Amid the praise of everyone, this man picked up the third bowl again.

Gudong!

After drinking it in one sip, I stood there and held the table with my hands, smiling as bright as peach blossoms.

"Ah? Win?"

"It should be OK to see the status!"

"It's stable now. Oh, I won only the third place, it's boring..."
Chapter completed!