"This soup, this meat, this wine...... Anchor: I hate you. ”

"Why do you want me to watch this kind of thing, I'm losing weight!"

"Brother, I call you brother, give me a taste, just one bite. ”

"Take a sip, it's so beautiful, it's millions, you can't afford to drink the pot water. ”

"Anchor, such a big jar, why don't you finish it alone, do you want me to help you?"

Looking at the delicious delicacies in the smoke and clouds, there was a ghost crying wolf howling in the live broadcast room, and the hungry people stared at Zhongli, eager to rush to the scene immediately and get a piece of the pie.

Zhongli didn't care about this, sat down by the fire, took out the bamboo chopsticks that had been prepared a long time ago, and began to enjoy this superb delicacy that was hard to buy.

Zhongli first picked up a piece of python meat, under the orange firelight, the bright red python meat was like a piece of blood jade, there seemed to be a flash of light up and down, just the appearance made people have a great appetite, mouthful, after the entrance, even more felt a rich mellow fragrance collapsed, soft and elastic, wonderful to be indescribable.

"Hmm!"

Even Zhongli was intoxicated by this delicacy, and after a long time, he calmed down, poured a cup of Bazhen Frost, and after drinking it all, he picked up a piece of wolf king meat and sent it to his mouth.

The taste of this wolf meat is completely different from that of python meat, it is cooked and fragrant, smooth but not greasy, giving people a very satisfying feeling.

"Good!"

Zhongli, who has always been calm, was also moved by this delicacy, and involuntarily applauded, drank a bowl of Bazhen Frost, washed away the mellow fragrance that had been lingering for a long time, and then stretched out the bamboo chopsticks.

"Stop, you stop me!"

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, Master, how can you be like this. ”

"No, I'm going to go crazy if I look at it like this again, so hurry up and order a takeout. ”

"Brother, you're going too far, brother, I'm watching your live broadcast on an empty stomach right now. ”

"Friend, I beg you, I really beg you, leave me an altar of Bazhen Frost!"

Zhongli ate happily, and the audience was worried about it, looking at the little bit of wine and meat that was eliminated by him, many people's hearts were dripping blood.

However, Zhongli ignored it, eating the meat and drinking the wine in a large bowl, and in the end he even threw the bowl away, and poured the wine jar into his mouth with one hand, seeing that the merchants who wanted to buy the Eight Treasures Frost had a twitch in their hearts, and they wanted to rush in and take the wine jar back from him.

Big brother, this is a superlative wine of millions of jars, do you think it's boiled water, pour it into your mouth if you don't taste it.

Time passed slowly in the heartache and jealousy of countless people, and I don't know how long it took, Zhongli finally put down his chopsticks.

At this time, the "sea bowl" that was still full of them was already empty, wolf meat, python meat, as well as the pheasant and whitebait that were used as condiments, everything that could be caught up with chopsticks was wiped out by Zhongli, leaving only a bowl of base soup as transparent as amber.

"Big brother, please, leave me a bite of this soup!"

"Anchor, so many things don't hold you up, is your stomach connected to another dimension?"

"I'm so crazy, I don't have anything to eat, just watching you eat for more than an hour, starving to death......"

Although many people have seen Zhongli's appetite, watching such a large altar of Buddha jumping over the wall and being swept away by him alone, everyone still feels a little incredible.

Everyone's surprise aside, Zhongli, who put down the bamboo chopsticks, directly grabbed the sea bowl made from the big wine jar, drank the remaining base soup, and then was not satisfied, lifted the remaining half of the Bazhen Frost in the jar, and drank it with his head up.

"Uh-huh......!"

Without a little waste, Zhongli, who had drunk all the wine in the jar, staggered to his feet, but before he could stand firmly, he stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

"Anchor, take it easy!"

"The anchor was drunk, and the whole person was dizzy. ”

"Nonsense, can you not get dizzy, such a jar of hundred-year-old wine is poured down, let alone a person, even an elephant will be dizzy. ”

"Be careful, fall into a pool, or no one will save you. ”

"This is what happens when one eats alone!"

watched Zhongli shake one step at a time, and the audience who had been tortured by him all night ridiculed, and many people even quietly recorded the screen, planning to take pictures of his drunk appearance and use it to make fun of him in the future.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, Zhong Li smiled, and said with a little drunkenness: "This wolf meat and python meat are all great supplements, plus these eight treasures of frost and the blood camellia picked before, the vitality contained in this altar Buddha jumping over the wall is much stronger than what thousand-year-old ginseng, so after eating, this vitality must be refined as soon as possible, otherwise, if you let this vitality accumulate in your body, it will not only be useless, but also very harmful." ”

Between the words, Zhongli had already stepped out, and his strength was free to spread all over his body, and it was precisely with this Xingyi Fist that he cooperated with the Swallowing Yuan Gong to refine the pure yang vitality in this high-grade cooking.

This process, before and after Zhongli's rebirth, I don't know how many times he did it, he was already handy, very familiar, he moved at will, his mind was free, and the rolling and rushing qi and blood cooperated with the operation of the Swallowing Yuan Gong, frantically absorbing the vitality in the food.

However, after less than half a quarter of this exercise, Zhongli's expression changed suddenly, and his originally calm steps were chaotic, and his strength was discharged, and he directly stepped out of a fine crack on the bluestone ground under his feet.

The internal strength leaked out, not because Zhongli did it on purpose, but because he was out of control!

Yes, he is out of control, as a high-grade cooking, the pure yang vitality in this dragon and tiger Buddha jumping over the wall is far beyond Zhongli's expectations, plus the large amount of python blood he drank before and the eight treasures frost that has been treasured for a hundred years, the three extremely strong vitality are all entrenched in his body.

Originally, because of the characteristics of cooking and fine wine, although these three strands of vitality were entrenched in his body, they would not explode immediately like the elixir, as long as Zhong Li didn't care about it, let his body absorb it independently, and refine these three strands of vitality little by little, then it would be fine, but how could he have thought that he actually used this Swallowing Yuan Gong.

The operation of this Yuan Swallowing Gong was like a little spark falling into a dynamite barrel, instantly triggering the three strands of Yuan Qi entrenched in Zhongli's body.

With the strength of these three vitalitys, even if the great grandmaster who has opened up the dantian and condensed the true qi, he may not be able to withstand it, let alone Zhongli, a newly promoted martial arts master, at this moment, he only feels that there are three angry dragons roaring in his body, and the strong and pure vitality is constantly gushing out, increasing the qi and blood, and boosting the internal strength.

In the blink of an eye, Zhongli's internal strength was several times stronger than before, and he directly lost control.