"Boy, don't say I look down on you, can you afford it?"
The bald man looked at Ye Feng and asked with interest.
"You like drinking?"
Um?
Instead of answering his own question, he asked such a question, which actually made the bald man look stunned.
"I am a meat-and-wine monk. The meat and wine have passed through my intestines, but they remain in the heart of the Buddha!"
"Do you think I like drinking?"
The bald man grinned and answered Ye Feng in the form of a rhetorical question.
"I have wine here, do you have a story?"
With that said, Ye Feng took out a pot of Wancaoqiong syrup and put it on the table, then took out two wine glasses and filled them directly with wine.
Kick, kick, kick!
However, when the bald man smelled the aroma of the wine, he stepped back a few steps with a look of horror on his face, pointed at Ye Feng and said, "You, you want to harm me?"
Damn it?
This bald man actually knows the goods?
Seeing the reaction of the bald man, Ye Feng was also surprised!
Originally, he thought of throwing a few jugs of wine to stimulate the other party, but it was definitely impossible to let the other party drink. After all, after drinking this thing, drinking other wines in the future would be boring.
"You know this wine?"
Ye Feng looked at the bald man and asked in surprise.
"Ten thousand grass jelly liquid!"
"This wine is a terror in Tiandao City!"
“I wonder how many alcoholics have quit drinking because of it!”
Looking at Ye Feng who seemed to know nothing, the bald man finally let down his guard a little and explained aloud.
"Have you drank this wine?"
Suddenly thinking of something, the bald man looked at Ye Feng and asked curiously.
"Drank it."
Why!
Hearing Ye Feng's answer, the bald man also sighed, then looked at Ye Feng and said: "It's useless, you kid is considered useless, you have no chance to drink in this life."
"Although this Wancaoqiong liquor is extremely fragrant, it has a terrible consequence, that is, after drinking this wine, any other wine you drink will be tasteless, and your mind will be filled with this wine!"
"However, this consequence is not irreversible. Depending on the year in which the Wancaoqiong slurry was sealed, the duration of this effect varies, and it is not permanent."
oh!
Hearing this, Ye Feng showed a look of surprise, because he really didn't know about this situation. The system did not include this information in the introduction of Wancao Qiong Serum. It only said that after drinking it, he would become addicted to alcohol.
It would kill him, and any other wine would be tasteless. He really didn't know that this effect was time-limited.
"System, is what this monk said true or false?"
In order to confirm this situation, Ye Feng also directly inquired the system.
"Ding! What the other party said is true. The duration of this kind of drunken effect is one-tenth of the dusty year. Taking one pot as the standard, for every additional pot drunk, the duration of the drunken effect will increase by one-tenth of the dusty year.
one!"
one tenth?
In other words, if you drink his ten thousand grass nectar that has been sealed for ten thousand years, you will be fine as long as you survive a thousand years?
But if you drink ten pots directly, you have to endure it for ten thousand years; if you drink a hundred pots, you have to endure it for one hundred thousand years!
"By the way, how old is your Wancaoqiong syrup?"
The bald man suddenly thought of something, looked at Ye Feng and asked curiously.
"Ten...no, one..."
Before Ye Feng could finish speaking, the bald man's eyes suddenly lit up, he picked up the glass filled with wine on the table and drank it in one gulp!
After drinking it, a look of extreme enjoyment instantly appeared on his face.
"No wonder there are so many drunkards in Tiandao City who know the horror of this wine, but still want to drink it desperately!"
"I have drank wine for so many years, and I would like to call this wine the strongest!"
Speaking of this, the bald man continued with a smile: "And this wine has only made me so obsessed with it after just being in the dust for ten years. Even if I suffer for a year, it is worth it!"
What decade?
I wanted to say one hundred thousand years, but suddenly I realized I was wrong. I was about to change my words and say ten thousand years. Why are your hands so fast and your mouth so greedy?
"Little brother, this wine is very strange. It is based on one pot. Anyway, I will suffer for a year. Can you let me drink two more glasses?"
"Don't worry, I, the wine monk, am not someone who takes advantage of others. How about I exchange this piece of heavenly law for this wine?"
Looking at the whole pot of Wancaoqiong liquid on the table, the bald man quickly took out the Tiandao Ling. He really wanted to take a few more sips now!
"Drink!"
At this point, Ye Feng also smiled helplessly. He originally wanted to throw a few pots to stimulate the other party, but who would have thought that it would develop like this.
Gudong! Gudong!
After drinking two more glasses, the wine monk looked at Ye Feng and asked, "By the way, what did you want to say just now?"
Thinking that he had interrupted Ye Feng before, the wine monk also asked curiously.
"Um... I made a mistake before. The vintage of this wine does not begin with ten."
Ye Feng looked at the wine monk with a strange expression and explained.
???
Doesn’t the year begin with ten?
So the "1" behind it is actually the year starting with "1"?
Thinking of this, the wine monk felt inexplicably panicked!
"One year?"
Seeing Ye Feng shake his head, the wine monk's face instantly turned ugly, and he continued to ask with difficulty: "Is that a hundred years old?"
Stop shaking your head!
You shook me so hard!
Seeing Ye Feng shaking his head again, the wine monk's mentality collapsed!
"A thousand years!"
"I actually drank a thousand-year-old Wancaoqiong juice. I had to endure the painful torture of being without alcohol for a hundred years. I cracked!"
Since it is not a hundred years old, the wine monk has already determined that this is a thousand-year-old wine. After all, the ten-thousand-year-old Wancaoqiong liquor is still at the store level even among the spiritual hotels in Tiandao City, and
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"Well...actually the age of this wine is ten thousand years."
Ye Feng looked at the wine monk who was on the verge of collapse and reminded him awkwardly.
a thousand years?
hey-hey!
a thousand years!
Hahaha!
Hearing Ye Feng's words, the wine monk immediately went crazy. Without wine for a thousand years, it would be like killing him!
ten minutes!
After laughing wildly for ten minutes, the wine monk gradually calmed down and said with a look of relief on his face: "That's it, it's over now, so I'll take this opportunity to quit drinking!"
Hearing what Jiu Monk said, Ye Feng felt that he should do something to compensate at this time!
Peng! Peng! Peng!
As the pots of ten thousand-year-old Wancaoqiong liquid were taken out by Ye Feng from the system space and placed on the table, the wine monk went crazy!
What are you doing!
What on earth are you doing!
I'm not really planning to quit drinking, I'm just giving myself some psychological comfort. After a thousand years, I'm still a drunken monk!
But what are you going to do now? A thousand years is not enough. Are you just going to extend the effects of alcohol until I die?
After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.
He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.
Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
Where is this?
Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.
A single dorm?
Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.
And my body...how could I not have any injuries at all?
With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.
The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.
But the problem is, this is not him!
My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...
This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was successful...
My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.
He turned into a completely different person!
Could it be...that he traveled through time?
In addition to the mirror placed by the bedside, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"
"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"
"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"
Shi Yu:???
The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?
"cough."
Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.
Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
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