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0143 And this good thing?(2/2)

Can't afford to provoke.

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Under a willow tree on the top of the mountain.

Zhou Yuan and Fatty are back from buying wine.

"Brother Yu, this is what I told you, I'm drunk and dreaming!" The fat man opened a jar of wine with excitement on his face.

Suddenly, the fragrance of wine overflowed.

Zhou Yuan leaned closer and smelled it, feeling that this thing was a little overwhelmed.

"It feels good." Zhou Yuan said.

The fat man smiled: "A normal powerful man in the Crushing Void Realm can't finish a jar of this. My cultivation level may be poured in three cups, so I have to ease it slowly."

As he said that, he seemed to remember something and said, "I heard that the Wang family also brewed a magical wine. If the opportunity is enough, he can use the wine to realize the truth. I don't know if it is true."

"What is the background of the Wang family in Wangjia Town?" Zhou Yuan asked curiously.

The fat man recalled it and replied: "It seems that someone from the Wang family has joined us. We can't remember it clearly. In short, the background is still very strong, otherwise, with these spiritual wines, someone would have coveted their wealth long ago."

"That's how it is."

Zhou Yuan thought about something.

If there is no background, the Wang family may not be able to support such a large Wangjia Town.

What's more, there are festivals like Lingjiu Festival.

It is actually an insult to the Wang family making money.

Just in what I saw and heard today, Zhou Yuan felt that the Wang family earned millions of spirit stones a day and was normal operation.

"Brother Yu, come and try it."

The fat man poured Zhou Yuan a cup of drunkenness and dreams.

Zhou Yuan mobilizes spiritual power.

That glass of wine seemed extremely small in front of him.

Pour it into your mouth and smash it.

“Not much feeling.”

After drinking the spirit wine, it went straight into the inner space and was digested.

【Points +100】

Seeing this, Zhou Yuan's eyes lit up.

A glass of wine is one hundred points.

Good guy, this jar of wine can also get 3,000 points.

"I can't drink much, Brother Yu, please drink this jar." The fat man poured himself a cup, prepared to taste it slowly, pointed to the jar of drunkenness and dreams and said to Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan is not polite either.

Swallowed into your stomach with the wine and the jar.

Drunk and dreaming.

It feels like everything is a bit of a heavy impression.

However, this feeling lasted for two breaths.

As the wine enters the body space, it is quickly digested.

"Not bad, indeed good. If Lingjiu energy-saving supply tomorrow, it would be great if he would compete for drinking in the wine." Zhou Yuan thought happily.

The fat man shook his head, "Brother Yu, you think so beautifully. Just this drunken dream and death at the Spirit Wine Festival will sell 50,000 jar of spirit stones. If it is used to compete for wine... the Wang family can't withstand this consumption."

“That’s right.”

...

The next day.

The Lingjiu Festival in Wangjia Town has officially begun.

In the center of Wangjia Town, there is a large square.

At this time, thousands of people gathered here and talked a lot.

"It has been three years since the last Lingjiu Festival. I have seen many familiar faces and many new faces. Thank you for coming to Wangjia Town for supporting you. Taking advantage of the secret realm that is about to appear in the back mountain, today, everyone will drink openly this Lingjiu Festival!"

In the middle of the square, the head of the Wang family finished speaking and bowed to the four directions to signal.

"The head of the Wang family is not bad, it's in the late stage of Poxu." Zhou Yuan looked at the head of the Wang family, while also observing the others.

There are quite a lot of powerful people who break the void in this square.

Of course, there are actually more cultivators in the Jiedan realm.

"I'll start registering for a wine competition!" The head of the Wang family shouted loudly.

"I sign up!"

"I'll come too!"

The fat man shouted: "I sign up too!"

Zhou Yuan couldn't help it and said, "I'm still there!"

The head of the Wang family was quite satisfied. After noticing Zhou Yuan, he was slightly stunned and then said, "You are a monster, and your physique is born with strong physique. If you want to participate in a wine competition... If you have a glass of one person, how about you three glasses?"

Is there such a good thing?

Hearing this, Zhou Yuan immediately said, "For fairness, I think it's reasonable!"

"Just agree." The head of the Wang family smiled and nodded.

Many monks present had no objection.

In terms of physique, monsters are innately much stronger than humans.

The spiritual wine in Wangjia Town is very strong, and even if you have a high level of cultivation, you can drink it and lie down.

Zhou Yuan drank three times that of ordinary people, and it was indeed almost the same.

"Then let's start and serve wine!"

The head of the Wang family waved his hand.

The square was filled with countless spiritual wine.

At first glance, I can't count them.

"Big deal!"

Smelling the scent of the wine, the fat man's face turned red.

"Everyone drink it!" The head of the Wang family took the lead in picking up a jar of wine and began to pour it hard.

Everyone was not to be outdone.

The fat man was carrying two jars of wine and was about to hand it to Zhou Yuan.

Suddenly discovered.

"Damn, Brother Yu, this is how you drink it?"

He saw that Zhou Yuan rushed directly into the pile of spiritual wine.

A big mouth opened, and more than ten jars of spiritual wine were eaten directly...

The head of the Wang family also saw this scene.

My calf trembled and I almost knelt.

This is how to drink.
Chapter completed!
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