"Fellow Taoist Su He, as the host and landlord, and I as the guest from afar, should you express your gratitude first?"
Xiang Chen stretched out his hand to motion to the wine jar next to him.
Sukhbalu sneered: "Then I'll fry three bowls first."
"Three bowls of fried rice? Next time you sit at the same table with the children. The dignified Beiyuan man fried three bowls of fried rice? You must fry three bowls of fried rice!"
Sukhbalu: "Is there any theory of blowing up the three altars?"
"Nonsense, I didn't have it before I came here, but I have it since I came here. This is the rule in our hometown. Why, General Beiyuan doesn't even have this courage. If you drink three altars, I will drink three altars!" Xiang Chen mocked and provoked.
Sukhbalu laughed angrily: "Bullshit, can I be afraid of you?"
Sukhbalu opened the wine seal and picked up the wine jar, tons! tons! tons!
After the jar of wine was finished, Sukhbalu made a long sound, but Xiang Chen had already opened the second jar for him.
Sukhbalu picked up the wine jar again, drank another jar, another tons, tons, tons, and then a third jar.
After drinking three jars of strong liquor, Sukhbalu let out a long burp and looked at Ergou: "It's your turn!"
Xiang Chen smiled faintly and patted the table. Three jars of wine immediately flew up. The seals of the wine had already been opened. The two dogs opened their mouths and took a sip.
The amber-colored wine in the three jars of fine wine suddenly transformed into three thin dragons and entered Xiang Chen's mouth, and was quickly drank down.
"I'm not exercising or refining. Whoever practices the exercises and refining is a dog!" After drinking, Xiang Chen did not forget to show his Qi machine, indicating that the exercises were not refining.
Sukhbalu sneered: "This is just three jars to quench your thirst, continue."
"Why are you so anxious? Why don't you let the guests have some food?" Xiang Chen tore off a large piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth. After swallowing, he asked casually, "Do you know about the Tomb of the Void?"
Sukhbalu poured the wine into the bowl: "Nonsense, of course I know."
"Oh, tell me more--"
Sukhbalu was about to say something, but then he shut up and shook his head: "The secrets of the empire cannot be said, cannot be said."
"Tsk - they say that the men of Beiyuan are bold and heroic. What can't be said? I will also participate in the exploration and development of the Tomb of the Void. Your Majesty the Empress has personally invited me. By the way, do you want to go?"
Xiang Chen also poured a bowl of wine and touched it with the other party.
Sukhbalu nodded this time: "I will go."
"Oh, who are going to go? How many people are going to go?"
"Can't say."
"——You are really boring, forget it, stop asking, come, as a guest, I would like to thank fellow Taoist fellow Taoist for hosting me, and I will respect you!"
Sukhbalu: "——This wine is called Wannianzui, that's not how you drink it!"
Xiang Chen: "You're scared!"
"Grass, come to the four altars!"
"Hahaha, heroic, this is the man from Beiyuan. I look down on those men from Tianfeng Dynasty. They drink and urinate and squeeze out little by little. Come on!"
Sukhbalu: “tons, tons, tons, tons—”
Xiang Chen: "tons, tons, tons——"
Two hours later, the surrounding wine jars were filled with more than sixty jars. At this moment, Sukhbalu's whole body was red, his eyes were blurred, and his head was dizzy.
Xiang Chen's face was also red, but his eyes were still very clear. He opened a wine jar and handed it to the other party without saying a word, just holding the jar and drinking.
Sukhbalu pinched his thigh, gritted his teeth and drank.
After drinking half of it, I couldn't hold it back, so I took a sip and sprayed it aside. Then half of the bottle was left. The other person sat down on the chair and leaned back weakly, his eyes began to wander.
Xiang Chen glanced at the other party's wine jar: "Hey, there's still half left. General Beiyuan, why are you raising fish?"
He raised his hand and slapped Sukhbalu on the face twice: "Drink quickly!"
Sukhbalu's eyes regained some clarity. He clenched his teeth and filled the jar with half a bottle of wine. After finishing the drink, he smashed the jar against Xiang Chen's head, smashing it with a bang.
"Do you accept it?" Sukhbalu stood up, pointed at Xiang Chen and shouted drunkenly.
Xiang Chen sneered: "I will obey you, sir, and I will give you another forty altars!"
The waiter was frightened and felt horrified when he saw the wine jars all over the place. Normally, a master would be almost drunk after drinking just one jar. Even if a strong martial artist came over, he would not drink more than five jars.
And each of them drank at least thirty jars.
"Hey, guest, sir, general, no, no more wine -" The waiter was afraid that these two people would drink to death here.
Xiang Chen cursed and said: "Damn, we can still pay you for the wine. If you don't have any wine, go borrow it!"
Sukhbalu also slapped the table, his eyes widened, and the evil energy was released. The waiter was almost paralyzed with fear: "Go and borrow it for me!"
"Yes, yes, sir, please wait a moment -"
The waiter nodded quickly and bowed. Although they were the best restaurant in the imperial capital and had a great background, they did not want to offend people like Sukhbalu.
Soon the waiter delivered another batch of wine, all of which were borrowed from other nearby restaurants.
Xiang Chen opened two jars of wine, held the wine in his arms and said: "Friend Su He, please be happy, you are such a good man, we have never known each other until we fight. The taste of wine reflects the character, you are a man who can make friends, come on, let's do it again!"
"
Sukhbalu burped, holding back his drunkenness and mouthing loudly: "Do it, do it -"
The two of them then drank a lot. After the jar was finished, Sukhbalu smashed the jar directly on his head, causing the jar to break. Then he sat down on the chair. The chair fell apart after sitting on it, so he sat down.
On the ground.
The person was lying directly on the ground, almost unconscious from drunkenness.
Xiang Chen saw that it was almost done. An invisible realm was released and spread, isolating other people around him. He asked with a somewhat bewildering voice of the Sky Fox: "Fellow Taoist, what is going on in this Void Tomb?"
Xiang Chen didn't use his skills to refine the alcohol to eliminate it, but he had so many bloodline beasts in his body, who could drink as much alcohol as him if they all shared a bit? What's more, he had a brewmaster's physique like Kunpeng Xuanwu.
Sukhbalu's eyes were blurred, and his speech was a little slurred: "The Great Tomb of the Void - Hate, it was discovered more than a million years ago. The empire has always wanted to develop it, but it can't even get into the turbulent void in the periphery. The God of War
You will get lost if you go in——"
Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes, and then asked: "Do you know who owns this Void Tomb?"
"Whose? Whose? Whose—"
Sukhbalu hammered his head, and after a long time he stammered: "It seems, it seems to be us, the tomb of our ancestor of the Beiyuan people, Zu Khan -"
Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes when he heard this, Zu Khan!!
As an outsider, he also knew some stories and legends about the founder of the Northern Yuan Empire, Khan.
That was the ancestor of the Beiyuan people. He established the Beiyuan Empire in Hongmeng Tianwu. Later, he ascended to the limitless heavens and was said to have become a powerful monk.
It turned out to be his tomb. Could it be that he died in the infinite heaven, so he built his tomb in the hometown where he was born.