Chapter 1316: booze

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Qin Ming picked up the wine glass, shook it gently, and raised his head under the expectant and nervous eyes of everyone in the Jinyang clan and the hall.
Everyone's heart suddenly mentioned their throats, and they couldn't help shivering, as if they had drank a glass of heroic blood, and their bodies were unspeakable. There is no one in the world who doesn't know the horror of this thing, smell it refreshing, take a sip of the soul, and drink a drink in this life to finish the bird. To ordinary people, it is the same as pouring a lava.
Qin Ming closed his eyes and lifted his breath. The hero ’s blood had just slumped, and his body froze stiffly, like countless blades rushed from the throat down the esophagus into the stomach. It turned into a fiery fire, boiled all over the body, and burned the bones to ashes. Before Qin's life was stable, the fiery fire suddenly turned into a cold wave, as if to freeze the soul. Then, like countless poisonous mucus poured from the head, to the soles of the feet, skin, flesh, bones, and even the soul, they are going to fester.
It was just a moment, but it seemed like a few hours later, all kinds of painful tastes were tasted. From the inside to the outside, from the outside to the inside, from the flesh to the soul, repeatedly, painless.
The needle drop was audible in the hall, and the picture seemed to freeze. Everyone's expressions were fixed on his face, staring at Qin Ming tightly, like watching his reaction, or waiting to hear the screams in the imagination.
The corners of Liu Yan's mouth became deeper and deeper, forbearance! Keep on bearing! To the extreme is screaming like an explosion! Haha, they're used to this and they're excited every time.
One second ... two seconds ... three seconds ... ten seconds ...
Qin Ming slammed his spirits, opened his mouth to exhale, and trembled slightly: "Good wine!"
Quiet! !! Still quiet!
Hundreds of people stared at his face, his head shorted. Alas, this doesn't seem to be what they expected in their imagination, is it hard resistance? Dead support?
Qin Ming shook his head vigorously, picked up the other two glasses, one sip, and drank all of them, lifted his breath deeply, closed his eyes, and frowned, withstanding the pain and devastation. However, this thing is really a treasure. As long as you hold it back and calm it down, it is tame domestication, and the golden blood will pounce on like countless beasts, tear them up and devour them, and then refine them. After the pain, there was an unspeakable relief, as if every cell was washed and every pore exudes refreshing.
Qin Ming was stiff, shivering, and rejoicing.
Begonia looked at Qin Ming like a monster, and he was a little bit embarrassed. What is this expression? Do you enjoy it
The hall continued to be quiet, everyone's complexion changed, looking at Qin Ming strangely, three cups of hero blood did not kill him, why is he so special like Gao Chao!
Too much!
This is too much!
"Dad, is it delicious?" Qin Lan's crisp voice echoed in the silent lobby, and she curiously looked at Qin Ming's weird and exaggerated expression.
"It's delicious. Would you like a drink?" Qin Ming stunned and felt comfortable.
"Don't lie to me."
"I lied to you?"
"Few lie to me? Don't be embarrassed."
Qin Ming's eyes twitched. He picked up the jug and was about to fall. He smiled embarrassedly and asked Su Ran: "Taste for my daughter?"
Su Ran regained a habitual smile on his face, but the smile was a bit stiff: "Please !!!"
Qin Ming poured a glass and handed it to Qin Lan: "Drink slowly, it's a bit spicy."
Qin Lan was small, holding a wine glass as much as holding a wine barrel. He smelled it first, his big eyes brightened, and he raised his head and mumbled completely. Qin Lan was full of blood, and her coat and long hair had to be raised. The little boy was taut, frowning, and his fist was stubborn, his expression was very painful. However, just a little while later, Qin Lan's brow was released, and her fist was also released, and her face was full of enjoyment. A long mouth full with a mouth may be unsightly, his face reddish, and he was embarrassed to stick out his tongue.
"tasty?"
"Delicious !!"
"Another cup?"
"Um." Qin Lan nodded excitedly and quickly passed Qin Mingjiu the wine glass.
"Do you still want us to drink?" Qin Ming took the jug and asked Liu Yan and Su Ran.
The lobby was ‘fried pan’ immediately. Everyone shouted and shouted. It could n’t be calm. The world is amazing. Today is an eye-opener. It turned out that someone who drank hero's blood enjoyed the same as drinking Qiongyeyuyu. Who is this No, what is this father and daughter! Where did it come from?
Liu Ye looked at Qin Ming meaningfully, and took out his pot of hero blood: "Just drink."
"How sorry?"
The golden pattern of the flaming bird on Liu Ye's left face was bright and flashing, as if he was about to live, adding a bit of evil to his majestic face: "Nothing embarrassing. Still follow my rules, If you drink all two pots of wine, I will make a friend with you, and you will be able to quote my name Liu Yan wherever you go. But if you ca n’t finish drinking two pots, you have to give me that ancient tripod. You ca n’t finish drinking. Your father and daughter will go back to Jinyang.

A pot of wine can be filled with twenty cups, and two pots of wine are forty cups.
Three cups you can bear! Ten cups and twenty cups? See how you resist!
Although the Jinyang people use heroic blood to practice healing, it will be very painful to drink. However, the pain is not so strong because of exercise and blood, but they also dare not drink too much. The more pain, the more pain, and the energy is too strong to burst the body.
Liu Ye can drink up to fifteen cups at present, he does not believe that an outsider can drink more than him.
"Back to your Jinyang clan? Are you trying to make me into heroic blood too?" Qin Ming smiled and took the jug, which was the next challenge. "Taste three cups for my daughter?"
"can!"
"Lan Lan, three cups at most, not much."
"Eun !!!! Mom said that she can't learn to drink with you, don't tell them, this is our little secret." Qin Lan said crisply, innocently cute, big eyes black and full of expectations.
Qin Ming filled Qin Lan, this thing is really a big supplement, now it's still full of heat, like eating a superb elixir, the cells are very active everywhere, the soul seems to be thrown into the furnace for refining Once, you can clearly feel the change.
Qin Lan was rude. She groaned three 'barrels' of wine. The severe pain from the inside to the outside made her convulsed, her face was distorted, but it soon became stronger and more refreshing. She sat on Qin Ming's shoulders, dangling, as if drunk.
Everyone who looked like this was speechless, and seriously suspected that she drank fake wine!
Begonia is difficult to calm down. She knows the heroism's hegemony, especially the hero blood of high-level Sheng Wu, it is more painful than immersed in a pan. In order to refine her alchemy that year, she also specially commissioned the ghost spirits to ask the Jinyang clan for an altar and tasted it in person, which will be unforgettable for life. Not ordinary pain, but pain from flesh and bones to soul. What is the origin of this king battle? Even her daughter is so perverted!
The Yanyan Tower was completely lively, and the twelfth floor was rushing to the first floor. Even the store chefs were not busy. They ran to the front to see the lively. After getting news from the outside, they started to gather here to see where they came The ox is fierce, and dares to drink heroic blood as water.
After a while, the lobby even exaggerated the gambling game, betting on how much Qin Ming can drink, and how long it takes.
Although people fear the prestige of the Jinyang people, this entertainment is not provocative, so many people responded enthusiastically. Even if you have a meal, you can make a bet and watch it lively. It's worth tonight!