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Chapter 192 Big Drunkard and Little Drunkard

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Vomit, cough, cough, it’s okay, it’s okay! It doesn’t matter.

Perhaps it was because Weiming's punch hit Zui Xian's stomach exactly. After Zui Xian spit out a few mouthfuls of wine unconsciously, his tone became much smoother.

Er, senior, are you really okay? Wei Ming hesitated.

If I say it's okay, it's okay

As Zui Xian said, he turned over and straightened up. After shaking twice, he finally stood up. Hey, my martial arts skills are not bad. He even beat me, an old drunkard, to the ground. Not bad, not bad!

With a drunken smile, Zuixian said swayingly.

When Wei Ming heard this, he also said with some embarrassment: Senior, I'm sorry, your drunken fist is so unpredictable and really powerful. If you hadn't deliberately used wine to give in, I might not have been able to catch ten moves in a row.

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Haha! Neither humble nor arrogant, old man Wu Xia really has a good apprentice!

Hearing Weiming's humble words, Zui Xian also said with appreciation: But if you lose, you lose. There is nothing to give in to. I am an old drunkard and I am not a person who cannot afford to lose.

Just as he was talking, he suddenly moved and ran into the house. Before Weiming could react, he reappeared in front of him. There were four more wine jars of different sizes on his hands and feet. The largest one was full of wine.

They are three feet tall, and the smallest one is the one Zuixian is holding, which is about the same size as Weiming's head.

Hehe! The old drunkard is in a good mood today. How about you, kid? Are you interested in drinking a glass of wine with me, an old ghost? The drunken fairy held the wine jar in his hand and said thoughtfully.

drink wine?

Wei Ming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that it seemed that there was indeed such a plot in the original plot.

If it was Weiming in the previous life, he would probably be a little scared to see so much wine, but this time is different from the past. Not to mention that Weiming's physique and internal strength have already made a qualitative leap. The wine in the attribute list alone is close to 70 points.

Art is enough to support Wei Ming's confidence.

When the seniors invite you, the juniors should be respectful rather than obey!

Without any hesitation, Weiming simply agreed.

Good! Refreshing

After Zui Xian praised him, he casually placed the wine jar in his hand on the steps behind him, and then sat directly on the floor. He picked up the jar next to him, which was slightly larger than the one he just held in his hand. It was covered with two large wine glasses.

The wine jar, then waved his hand to invite Wei Ming to sit down, and then began to introduce:

Boy, you are in luck. This Baicao Wine is brewed from hundreds of kinds of herbs. It is very beneficial to activating Qi and blood. Come and cheers!

As Zui Xian spoke, he started to open the wine seal and pour the wine. By the time he finished speaking, Wei Ming already had a glass of orange-red wine in his hand that exuded the aroma of medicine and wine.

OK! Do it!

It’s not clear and it’s not pretentious, just pick up the glass and start drinking it.

It is said to be a wine glass, but in fact the weight is not small at all. It is not an exaggeration to call it a wine bowl.

After finishing a glass of wine, Wei Ming quite consciously picked up the wine jar and filled it up again for Zui Xian and himself.

Dry

The two of them didn't talk nonsense and just drank one cup after another. When they both drank the fourth cup, they drank the whole jar of wine.

Haha!

After drinking the last glass, Zui Xian exhaled a breath of wine, took a look at his face and his face remained unclear, and the admiration in his eyes became a little stronger...

Good boy, you're a good drinker. Come on, let's have another one!

Having said that, without waiting for a clear answer, he directly reached out to open the next bottle of wine, and at the same time continued to introduce:

Fenjiu, because the water quality in Xinghua Village, Fenyang, Shanxi is very good, it is famous as a sweet spring wine, and my bottle is twenty years old! Come, come, drink.

OK! Drink

It was still the same two cups, and the two of them continued to drink one cup after another. After a while, the jar of Fenjiu was almost empty. At this time, Wei Ming also had a hint of drunkenness on his face.

But other than that, there was no hint of drunkenness in Weiming's eyes. Instead, they became brighter and brighter, with a feeling that the more he drank, the more energetic he became.

And in fact this is indeed the case.

Wei Ming vaguely remembered that in the previous game, the drinking scene in Wangyou Valley seemed to have the effect of increasing qi and blood and internal strength, but in fact, Wei Ming didn't take it seriously at first, and only regarded it as a way to distribute rewards in the game.

Because Weiming has tried before, the drinks and dishes in the game that can increase attributes are actually of no use in reality. But after drinking Senior Zuixian’s wine today, Weiming found that he was still hasty.

Let’s not talk about the previous Baicao Wine. It is a wine brewed with herbs. Even before you drink it, you can inadvertently identify most of the ingredients in it. It is natural that it has the effect of activating Qi and blood.

As for the Fenjiu I was drinking now, Weiming noticed something strange when he took his first sip.

After drinking the wine, Wei Ming felt that it turned into internal force and swam from the abdomen to the limbs and bones. Not only did it promote the operation of Wei Ming's internal energy and mental skills, but it even activated the remaining power of the Great Return Pill in the body after the previous breakthrough of Xiantian. Wei Ming has a vague feeling that he is about to break through.

Of course, in reality, the breakthrough will not be so quick, but Wei Ming is confident that he will be able to break through to the second level of Xiantian within a month.

Even though it is only the first level, for most people in the world, this level requires at least one or even several years of hard work. It is not possible to reach the second level in less than a month after breaking through the innateness. It is no exaggeration to say that the threshold is very rare.

Having said that, because Wei Ming started to activate his internal energy, he began to drink at a slightly slower pace due to multitasking.

The drunken immortal opposite seemed to have noticed something strange about Wei Ming, but he only showed a smile of understanding and did not show any strange expression at all. He even drank a little slower, as if he was waiting for Wei Ming. .

Haha good wine! The collection of seniors is really good!

Although they drank a little slower, within a short time, the two of them finished the jar of Fenjiu that had been aged for twenty years. Weiming put down the glass and praised it sincerely.

Hey, what a treasure this is! Come on, let’s keep drinking

Zui Xian also let go this time and continued to open the next jar of wine, which was also the largest jar of wine.

Naturally, Wei Ming had no reason to refuse. He was in the mood for drinking right now, and he shouted boldly: "Keep drinking!"

Good! It’s rare to meet a little drunkard

Zui Xian continued to introduce his own good wine while unpacking it. This Maotai is a famous wine from Guizhou. It is transparent in color, rich in mellow aroma and has a long aftertaste. I, an old alcoholic, usually love this drink. Come on! I have a deep feeling and drink it in one sip!

This time Weiming didn't even say anything, he just picked up the wine glass and started drinking.

Because of the previous experience, Wei Ming was not much slower this time due to the internal movement of his internal energy, and was even a bit faster. Zui Xian still kept pace with Wei Ming unhurriedly.

In a short time, the two of them drank about half of the large jar of wine.

Haha! So cool!!

After drinking another glass of wine, Weiming burped unconsciously. At this time, Weiming was already a little drunk, his face was half red, and his brain was gradually becoming a little sluggish, but fortunately he was still conscious.

And the spirit is even more uplifting.

One more drink! Weiming shouted with a proud look while holding an empty wine glass.

You can do it, little drunkard! Not bad...old drunkard likes you very much! With that said, Zuixian held the mouth of the wine jar with one hand and said to Weiming:

Come here, old drunkard, and I’ll fill it up for you!

After this sentence, the two of them drank more than twenty glasses in succession. This time they drank faster. In just half a quarter of an hour, a large jar of Maotai, which was half a person tall, fell into this place.

In the bellies of two drunkards, one big and one small.

Guha!!

As Weiming drank up the last drop of wine, Zuixian laughed from the bottom of his heart, hahahaha... Good boy, there are few people who can drink with me so happily.

Haha! Having a drink with senior Hiccup, the junior also benefited a lot!

Wei Ming was also a little drunk at this time and was unconscious when he spoke.

He burped.

OK

Zui Xian smiled and praised, then turned around and picked up the smallest jar of wine placed on the steps behind him.

Uh... Still drinking! Wei Ming looked at Zui Xian with some astonishment and thought to himself.

It's not that Weiming is really drunk, but that he really can't drink any more. Although part of the drink just turned into internal energy, the water in it is real, and it's not as intense as a drinking fight with someone, and the emotions are so intense.

Drinking alcohol can turn into sweat, but now Weiming has never shed a drop of sweat, and his stomach is full of alcohol.

But Zui Xian ignored Wei Ming's expression. Holding the jar of wine in his hand, his expression became serious.

Senior, is this...?

Weiming seemed to have thought of something, but due to the effect of alcohol, he was a little slower than usual at this time, and he couldn't remember what it was for a while.

At this time, I heard Zuixian slowly say:

This jar of wine is called drunken life, dream of death...

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