The monk just turned to look at his monk, and the monk understood the meaning of his boss and turned his head to do it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Stop, stop, and listen to me."

"Please have something to say."

When Shirley and Wang Jian had drunk fifty glasses, the flask was empty. At this time, the host on the stage said a word, and Shirley and Wang Jian both stopped and looked at the host with puzzled expressions.

This sentence came to the hearts of Shirley and Wang Qian, that's right, the super strong wine power of a dream for a thousand years comes from the spiritual power contained in this immortal wine, and at this time, they can be said to have gained great benefits from this wine.

"The two of you can have such a large amount of alcohol can be called a thousand glasses without getting drunk, and compared to the two of you, you also feel the benefits of our dream for a thousand years. Therefore, our boss decided to give the two of them a jackpot. ”

"Color?"

Shirley must be going to be a ghost when she hears this host, but anyway, she is not afraid of soldiers coming to cover the water, and she can't wait for more immortal wine to improve her cultivation.

"Yes, the fifty cups of immortal wine in front of me should be given to the two of them by our boss. Can you two have the confidence to taste the treasure of our town store, and the gods are poured? ”

"Immortals? What is it? ”

Shirley had never heard of the name of the Immortal Fall, and when she said this, the onlookers were all surprised, they were surprised that Shelly had never heard of the Immortal Fall, and that she was so able to drink it.

"Immortals, as the name suggests, even immortals can get drunk, this wine is not a name, but the highest grade of immortal wine. Being able to drink the immortals can greatly improve their cultivation regardless of whether they are drunk or not, but the rules are still the same, and those who are drunk pay for the wine. ”

The host's words made the surrounding monks gasp, they were all salivating at the immortals, but when it came to the price of the immortals, they were all discouraged.

Besides, the power of the gods poured wine is not a joke, it is said that some monks have drunk the gods and have not woken up for thousands of years, and some of these monks dare not drink even if they have money, after all, they may die if they sleep for thousands of years.

"May I ask the host, how much does this fairy pour wine?"

The person who asked the question was a gorgeously dressed monk watching from the audience, and he estimated that it would be an opportunity to meet the gods here, but what if he had the money to go up and get drunk?

"A pot of one billion spirit stones, if we can drink this pot to the fullest, we will pay for the wine."

The host smiled slightly, and at this moment, the four monks walked up to the stage holding two wine jugs about one foot five high and five inches in diameter.

As soon as they stepped onto the stage, the formation on the wine platform had already been activated, as long as it was not a Xuan Immortal-level monk, he would come up with it. You must know that the highest cultivation in this realm is the Xuan Immortal, and if the monk passes this cultivation level, he will face another ascension.

"One billion spirit stones, although it is a bit expensive, I drank it."

Shirley smiled slightly, 100 million spirit stones was not difficult for her, but Shirley's words were too shocking, and the monks in the audience all looked at her with a look at a monster.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll give up my life to accompany the gentleman."

"Please."

Wang Jian was also very heroic, the two of them raised their glasses, and drank one by one in the surprised eyes of the monks. Seeing the two of them drinking, a faint smile appeared on the host's face, and they made a lot of money in this drinking party.

Although this wine jug is not big, it has a lot of things inside, and the two of them will definitely get drunk if they drink it like this. They didn't know it, and when they saw that it was not only the host, but even a certain boss smiled.

One glass, two glasses, three glasses....... In the surprised eyes of the monks, the two of them were still very comfortable drinking a cup of you and me.

The only difference is that Shirley is feverish after drinking. And Wang Jian has to exhale every time he drinks it. Soon, ten glasses of wine were served, and the wine on the wine table was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"Plop."

The sound of someone falling to the ground appeared on the wine table, and the host had already fallen to the ground. Seeing that the host was drunk, two monks came up to the stage with masks and dragged him down.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, forgive me, our host is too drunk to get drunk, and then I will take his place. As you can see, these two heroes have drunk the twentieth glass. ”

The host smiled and stood under the stage, while the two masked monks had already stepped up to the stage to remove the wine glasses from the table and replace them with two counters at their tables.

"You two, you don't have to change the lamp. The counter is set, and you can enjoy it. ”

"Okay."

Shirley responded, and she was drenched in sweat at this time. The excess water was released by her in this way, and the power of the wine was continuously absorbed and dissolved by her crazy spiritual power.

In this way, she will never get drunk, and Wang Jian over there seems to be doing the same thing, and every breath he exhales can exhale a lot of water.

"Whew~~ hot."

Shirley waved her hand, and suddenly the temperature on the wine table plummeted, and the water vapor in the sky condensed into snowflakes in the air and slowly fell, and in a blink of an eye, a layer of frost condensed on the wine table.

"It's ......."

The originally planned scene of the two getting drunk did not appear, and seeing such a scene, the new host also wondered. However, just when he wondered whether to inform the boss, Wang Jian fell headlong on the table, which dispelled his doubts.

"Thirty cups, Wang Jian is drunk, but this can't be blamed on him, after all, the wine power poured by this immortal is not something that ordinary people can deal with. This Wang Jian player seems to be a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, and it seems that the Heavenly Sword Palace is going to buy for the immortals this time. ”

The host's words made the monks in the audience gasp, this gambling contract must take effect, this time the Heavenly Sword Palace is miserable, one billion spirit stones, that is all the property of some small sects.

"Hehe, you seem to be happy too soon."

Shirley's words once again attracted the attention of all the monks, yes, she was still sitting there, wasn't the host happy too early?

The host's face also changed slightly when he heard Shirley's words, obviously Shirley saw through his tricks, but now it seems that Shirley doesn't have the slightest sleepiness, where does she seem to be drunk?

As a result, Shirley continued to drink, and the host was in a hurry. When Shirley drank until 100 cups, the host felt that he couldn't stand it, so he turned around and went to tell his boss.

"Boss, that Cloud Sect elder has drunk a hundred cups."

"What? A hundred cups, why don't you stupid stop it, quick, stop. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The boss, who was still waiting for the good news, heard this, and sprayed the host with a sip of tea that he had just drunk, and the host quickly returned to the wine table under his order. (To be continued.) )