() Originally, as the supreme sacred altar of the Blackstone Tribe, it would be strange if it was not strictly guarded.
"The altar is a sacred place and no one is allowed to enter it at will."
A voice sounded extremely rich and majestic, full of majesty.
The sound came from behind. Nie Feng and Linglong looked back and saw seven or eight strong tribesmen, surrounded by an old man who looked to be in his early fifties, approaching.
The loud shout just now was made by this old man.
The surrounding tribesmen saluted and showed respect to the old man.
When the group of people came closer, the old man walked out of the crowd, came to Nie Feng and Linglong, and looked at them. Nie Feng and Linglong were also looking at him at the same time.
This old man is quite tall. Although he has gray hair on his hair and temples due to his age, he has a very strong spirit and a pair of bright eyes.
Then, the old man bowed first and said, "I am the leader of the Black Stone Tribe. You two killed the giant dragon and protected nearly a hundred of our tribe. Please accept my respect."
When Nie Feng saw this, he quickly helped him up.
"With a little effort," he said quickly, "right now, we have something to ask for, and we want to meet with the high priest."
There was a look of embarrassment on the face of the old patriarch, and he shook his head gently and said, "This is really difficult to handle. According to the rules of my Blackstone tribe, the high priest does not see outsiders."
After hearing this, both Nie Feng and Linglong showed disappointment on their faces, and Nie Feng was even more eager to speak again and wanted to fight for it.
But at this moment, a tribesman came up the mountain,
"Patriarch, the high priest just gave an order to let this woman go up to see her."
"Oh." The clan leader was surprised when he heard this. He nodded and said to Linglong, "In that case, you can go up."
After Linglong thanked her, she walked up alone.
Nie Feng saw that the high priest did not mention him and that he had nothing important to do, so he was still waiting here.
When night falls, Linglong has not yet gone down the mountain.
As the sun set, a tribesman came from not far away, holding a large bag made of animal skins. He walked straight over and threw the bag to him.
Nie Feng stretched out his hand to catch it, and when his hand sank, he saw a wooden stopper at the mouth of the bag. Then he saw the tribesman smiling, reaching for his mouth, and making a gesture of drinking. Nie Feng realized something in his heart, and pulled out the wooden stopper.
After plugging it in and smelling it, it turned out that the smell of alcohol was strong, it was just a bag of strong liquor.
Nie Feng laughed. Since he had nothing to do and he didn't want his good intentions to go to waste, he nodded and smiled at the tribesman warrior, put the wine bag to his mouth, and took a sip.
“What a strong drink!”
Nie Feng immediately frowned as he took in the wine. The wine was extremely strong, and it still felt uncomfortable when it went into his throat.
His expression caught the eyes of those tribesmen, and more than a dozen tribesmen couldn't help but burst into laughter, with a hint of pride in their laughter.
Obviously, the people of the Black Stone Tribe believe in drinking strong alcohol.
Nie Feng gave a bitter smile and was about to return the wine bag when the tribesman laughed and stretched out his hand to take it.
Suddenly, a white palm stretched out from the side and took the large bag of wine from Nie Feng's hand.
Everyone, including Nie Feng, was startled when they saw that the person who took the wine bag was Linglong, who had been called over by the high priest earlier.
She picked up the wine bag and put it to her nose, inhaling deeply. The smell of the wine hit her face and was extremely strong, but Linglong didn't feel any discomfort at all. Instead, she felt intoxicated. Then she raised her hands and
He put the wine bag to his mouth and started drinking heavily.
Everyone was shocked, even Nie Feng was taken aback!
Linglong took a sip from the boss, then put down the wine bag. A look of satisfaction gradually appeared on her face, and she let out a soft sigh for a while.
“Good wine!”
"Wow……"
This cry came from that group of tribesmen.
They are all members of the Black Stone Tribe, and they know best how ferocious this alcoholic spirit is.
And among the tribes, there has always been a saying that the strongest man in the tribe must be the one who drinks the most.
They were completely unaware that the seemingly charming woman in front of them today would unexpectedly take a big gulp of the strong wine, and judging from her reaction after drinking it, she was simply intoxicated. After being stunned for a moment, they suddenly became shocked and cheered.
.
Her exquisite white face seemed to be covered with a faint blush due to the strong alcohol entering her throat. However, she suddenly felt refreshed. She held the wine bag in her right hand, released it with her left hand, and faced the group of tribesmen with her hand.
He lightly snapped his green-white fingers, making a thin "snap" sound.
The group of tribesmen roared again, with surprise and amusement on their faces. This gesture obviously belonged to the Blackstone Tribe.
When they toasted each other and competed with each other, they often made the gesture of inviting others to compete with each other. Unexpectedly, such a beautiful girl like Linglong would do it to an incomparable standard, and they looked at each other for a while.
But what was even more powerful, what made them stare blankly, was actually still behind.
I saw Linglong chuckle lightly, her eyes were as soft as water, she raised her head, her hair was flowing, she put the wine bag to her mouth, and drank heavily.
The tribesmen were shocked. You must know that this wine is extremely strong. Looking at such a large bag of strong wine, no man in the entire Black Stone Tribe can drink it in one breath. Most of them drank three-quarters of it, and they were already very drunk.
Too drunk.
But now, seeing Linglong's throat moving non-stop as she drank heavily, all the men and women in the tribe were moved.
But just now, Linglong made that extremely classic gesture!
The people of the Black Stone Tribe are upright, and when so many men face the challenge of a seemingly weak woman, how can they flinch at all? I don’t know who was the first to shout and raised his hand.
Wine bag, drink as soon as you raise your head.
As soon as this started, it was like a pot exploding, and all the tribesmen rushed to drink. The scene was really spectacular.
Nie Feng was so stunned that he forgot to ask Linglong and the high priest what they were talking about.
He looked at the scene in front of him. Everyone was drinking like crazy. This scene was really spectacular.
Under the leadership of Linglong, soon, some of the people who were drinking wine slowly began to fall down.
Whenever someone fell down, the crowd immediately made a "wow" sound and was in an uproar, but excitement filled people's faces.
After a while, more and more tribesmen showed signs of pain, flushed and unsteady, and could not help but stagger. Although they still tried their best to support themselves, they had no choice but to fall to the ground as the world was spinning.
"Pah, pah, pah!"
There are fewer and fewer people standing.
But Linglong, who was the first to start a drinking contest, was still drinking heavily.
Her eyes seemed to be closed, and the blush on her face gradually became thicker, almost as if it was coming out from her fair skin, and she was so charming. Her eyes were like water, as if they were about to show out,
It makes people enchanted just by looking at it.
It's just that she is so beautiful, but her drinking capacity is even more terrible. Until now, there is no sign that she is unsteady on her feet, and she is still drinking strong drinks.
The tribesmen present were all very knowledgeable about drinking. They could see at a glance that Linglong was not cheating at all. She was really using her drinking capacity to challenge this group of tribesmen. In addition to being amazed, they were also frightened by Linglong's peerless beauty.
They all shouted and applauded loudly for it.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Soon, apart from Linglong, only one clansman was left in the audience, and he was also staggering and unsteady on his feet.
But Linglong's complexion was getting redder and redder, and suddenly her body tilted, and the crowd of onlookers suddenly let out a burst of exclamations.
However, Linglong slowly put down the wine bag and took a deep breath. Her eyes seemed to be dripping with water. The wine made her charming, and she was as beautiful as a flower. She still held the wine bag in her right hand, but waved to the crowd with her left hand and said with a sweet smile.
: “Good wine!”
In an instant, the crowd burst into extremely warm applause.
Linglong shook her head, she seemed a little drunk, and her body staggered a little more. She slowly walked to Nie Feng, leaned against him, and smiled at him.
The graceful way she drinks is actually peerlessly beautiful and soft!
"boom!"
The last tribesman finally fell to the ground. Although he was extremely unwilling to do so, he was helpless. After a while, he fell unconscious and fell to the ground to sleep soundly.
But Linglong was still drinking.
Her face was as red as ruby at the moment, and even her fair neck and even a little exposed chest skin had a faint red color.
Judging from her appearance, she seemed to be unsteady at the moment, but she leaned against Nie Feng and still drank heavily.
The crowd gradually became quiet at this moment, and the expressions on people's faces slowly changed from excitement to admiration.
Finally, Linglong took the last sip of strong wine, took away the wine bag, and with a lazy expression, threw the huge wine bag away with a wave of her hand.
Eighteen bags!
This is a terrible record!
The crowd was silent for a long time, then suddenly let out a shocking scream and shout. Amidst the noise, Nie Feng was sitting on pins and needles, his exquisite and boneless body leaned softly against him, his face was white and rosy,
Her bright eyes were half open and half closed, her eyes as soft as water, staring at him closely.
"Are you okay?" Nie Feng asked in a low voice.
Linglong stretched out her hand to grab his clothes, and paused, as if she was drunk. She bit her lower lip gently with her white teeth, and her breathing gradually became heavier, but her soft eyes and smile on her lips remained unchanged.
"You..." Linglong's voice, as gentle as if it were dripping water, whispered in Nie Feng's ear, "Help me back to the room, please?"