Anyway, I don't have anything now, right?! If you have a lot of debt, you don't have to worry about lice, you don't have to itch, you don't care about it, you should eat and drink.

Ling Xingyue's words made the two foodies completely relieved, and fully realized the happiness of eating the overlord's meal, the only regret is that the brothers in the team are still there, this Hull is fighting for life and death, and he can't come here with himself to feast on it.

Ling Xingyue rested for a while, got up and went to get three bottles of wine, this time Ling Xingyue took the particularly pure, transparent and white wine among these wines, this kind of wine is different from others, the degree is very high, and the fragrance is very light, but Ling Xingyue found that this wine is the best wine to catalyze the operation of the aura around him.

His body is a kind of fire attribute physique, only this kind of wine with a high degree but very light can push his fire attribute aura to a very fast running speed, to put it mildly, this can be said to be directly into the engine to the fuel, the engine can turn faster, and the output is more powerful.

There are relatively few people who take this kind of wine, but the people who can take this kind of wine are definitely at the level of wine fairies, and they disdain other wines that are not strong enough, thinking that those are drunk by women, and only this kind of wine is drunk by pure masters.

Ling Xingyue took three bottles at a time and returned to his position, when he took the wine, he already felt that there were eyes behind him, there were eyes snooping, but Ling Xingyue, who was already a little drunk, didn't care, you look at yours, I'll just drink my wine, picked up the three bottles, and returned to his table. Zhang Yishan and Zhao Jinlong watched Ling Xingyue take three more bottles of this, and their faces were embarrassed, "Lord Wang, this, this, it's a little too much" Ling Xingyue didn't know what to do, "What,?" ”

"Lord, if the two of us drink it again, I'm afraid we'll get really drunk, let's go back and forth, there must be twenty bottles, and I can't drink it anymore."

Ling Xingyue waved her hand, "I know, I drank these bottles myself," Zhang Yishan and Zhao Jinlong were also shocked when they heard this, "Lord Wang, then you should also be in moderation, these people here don't seem to be with each other, when the time comes, you are really drunk, and it is easy to lose control of some things, and the two of us will still follow you." Ling Xingyue smiled and lowered her voice, "No, I am drinking some wine now to cultivate my aura, to push it, it is different from the usual drinking, and the wine I drink like this will not affect me." Not drunk. Zhang Yishan and Zhao Jinlong were really shocked this time, "What do you say, then what do you mean, is a thousand cups not drunk?" The thousand cups of drunkenness came out of his mouth, and he heard a big man over there snort heavily, and a wine bottle squatted on the table. An arrogant voice with a bit of a foreign accent remembered, "A person from the Central Plains is embarrassed to say that he is not drunk after a thousand cups, and he laughs to death." Ling Xingyue glanced at the man, only to see that he was also holding a bottle of this wine, but one bottle in one hand, the one in his left hand was almost finished, and the one in his right hand was opening it. Courier

Ling Xingyue sneered, and before she could speak, another voice sounded, "It is said that a thousand cups are not drunk, a thousand cups are not drunk, but they are just cups, so we are the real men who can be compared with our Indian ten thousand tanks not drunk, you here, but they are all children," a dark-looking man with a big burden on his head also said on the side, and for a while, there were seven or eight people in this tent, all of whom hummed, obviously no one was convinced. Someone else walked up to the wine pile, took seven or eight bottles of this height at once, put them on their tables, and looked at everyone with smugness.

The people who manage the liquor behind the wine pile are busy firing several boxes of this high-quality liquor, and filling all the vacancies that have taken the wine, which obviously shows that everyone, you can fight wine casually, and we have enough wine here. This is tantamount to an official endorsement.

Everyone had eaten almost enough, and now there was a lively look, and this time, the emotions were excited, and on the side, some desert-colored people actually began to bet on who would be the final winner. All of a sudden, the crowd was furious, and everyone looked at these people, who were sacred. Why do you have to test the amount of wine on the wine table?

Ling Xingyue looked at it with her eyes, there were eight people who were going to drink now, scattered on the tables around them, the first to speak was a red-faced middle-aged man, dressed the same as himself, he couldn't tell that it was there, the idiot-like guy who called himself India, with a big white hat, I couldn't tell if it was a hat or a cloth, anyway, it was a mouth in his head, white cloth strips, a very black beard, and a black face, but his teeth were very white, and he spoke with a very strange accent, It's always funny to listen to. Sitting behind this vicious beard was a young man, holding a wine glass in his hand, obviously drinking very happily, and the other wine bottles were set on the table, but now he was holding this kind of liquor in his hand, and when he saw Ling Xingyue looking at him, he nodded lightly as a greeting.

The man in the back was very recognizable, tall and big, sitting in the chair was full, there was no gap at all, just like that young man, there were also a lot of wine bottles before buying the saddle, seeing Ling Xingyue looking at him, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he stared directly at Ling Xingyue

In the next person, it is more special, with blonde hair, blue and brown eyes, hair tightly attached to his brain, not wearing the clothes provided by Gulan Muta, but the gray uniform on his body is also very clean, the boots worn under his feet are also very clean, and the trouser hems are also included in the boots, and the temperament of the whole body looks very cold, but the wine in front of him is indeed a lot.

There are two or three, the table is too far away, mixed in the crowd, Ling Xingyue was blocked from sight, but I think it is roughly the same, they are all feudal officials of one side, the god of wine, when it comes to drinking, no one has ever served anyone, today in such an environment, although it has been made clear that you can't fight, but fighting wine, this kind of thing, Phil is not happy, and it can also make others lose their combat effectiveness, so you can't say that you have to do it.

Ling Xingyue didn't say much, picked up the bottle of liquor with one hand, snapped her thumb, and the cork that sealed the wine was immediately Tan Fei, and then, with one hand, shook the wine, so that the wine in the bottle rotated around the center point, and then put her mouth on the bottle.