Chapter 637: A Glass of Drunk!

"A cup of drunk?" Ouyang Hao showed an expression on his face that seemed to be smiling, obviously not believing it, and said with a smile: "This is too much, let alone a glass of this kind of wine, even if it is a hundred glasses, I don't think I will feel it when I drink it." ”

"You?" Su Yu looked at Ouyang Hao, then slowly shook his head, "A cup will be drunk!"

"What?!" Ouyang Hao was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, as if he had heard the funniest joke, "Hahaha, Boss Su, are you looking too highly at this wine, or are you underestimating me Ouyang someone?"

"It's so full, don't blame me for slapping my face in public!"

"I never speak. Su Yu's voice was still faint.

"Hahaha, okay! I appreciate your self-confidence very much!" Ouyang Hao laughed wildly again, and said heroically: "I won't tell you, I have been able to drink ten jars of wine since I was a child, my face is not red and my heart is not beating, and I have never tasted drunk!"

"You are here to testify, today, I will drink this so-called cup of drunkenness!" Ouyang Hao picked up the wine glass, squinted at the tip of his nose and sniffed, "Boss Su, in the future, your cup of drunkenness will be renamed as a hundred cups of drunkness!"

Immediately afterwards, an unprecedented heroism burst out in his heart, straightened up, without the slightest hesitation, raised his head, and drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp!

In an instant, a cold feeling flowed into his abdomen along his rumbling, and then suddenly burst out with an indescribable burning sensation, alternating between ice and fire, making him so cool that his whole body was transparent.

Rumble!!

After a glass of wine, the smell of wine in the jasper cup dissipated, Ouyang Hao's face instantly turned red, his originally superb eyes became dull, and there was a burning sensation between the exhalations of his nostrils, and spiritual energy continued to gush out from there.

"Good wine!"

He screamed, but his body kept shaking, the whole person was dizzy, the sky was spinning, everything in front of him seemed to become a little blurry, he squinted, as if he was in a cloud.

"Big brother, how are you?" Ouyang Zhi and Ouyang Yu hurriedly supported Ouyang Hao, who couldn't stand steadily, and said with concern.

"This wine, beautiful, so beautiful! I floated ......" Ouyang Hao couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, but kept muttering.

"Big brother, you ...... Drunk?!" Ouyang Zhi had a thick look of disbelief on his face.

"Drunk, how is it possible, help me up, I can still drink!" Ouyang Hao stood up straight suddenly, his eyes were almost closed, "Boss Su, I just said that I won't be drunk, how about it?"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person lay straight on the table and fell asleep.

Awesome!

All of them looked at each other with strange faces.

Although Ouyang Hao's amount of alcohol is not very clear to everyone, as a martial artist, he will not pour a glass, which is too exaggerated!

"Big brother!"

Ouyang Zhi and Ouyang Yu were frightened, no matter how they shook, Ouyang Hao still slept like a dead pig.

Their eldest brother's alcohol consumption is only stronger than them, but he was actually put down by such a small glass!?

It's a shame, I didn't even struggle, was it too decisive to get drunk?

A glass of drunk, can this name be a little more apt!

Boom!

Many people swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily, although their eyes were full of longing, but they hesitated, this wine is a good wine, but the strength is really a little terrifying.

"Hmph, one cup will be drunk and become a dead pig, it's too scummy!" Ouyang Ling stuck out his tongue at Ouyang Hao, with a gloating expression on his face.

"It's a waste, such a good wine was actually ruined by a pig!" The heartless old man was hung upside down, looking distressed.

"Boss Su, bring me a drink too. At this moment, Zuo Lao said with a smile.

Su Yu nodded and handed him a cup, "Please use it slowly." ”

This time, Zuo Lao learned Ouyang Hao's lesson, and did not drink it all, but first carefully raised the wine glass in front of him and looked at it carefully.

The pale cyan liquor flowed in this delicate jasper cup, and the liquor was like water, lying calmly, with a slight ripple on the surface.

A faint sheen bloomed from it, and the air filled the air above the wine glass, and the rich aroma of wine burst out like a small snake, burrowing into his nostrils, leaving his pores wide open.

Everyone was staring at each other and swallowing their saliva.

"Taste it slowly, don't be in a hurry, don't spoil this kind of wine again!" the heartless old man's eyes were red, staring at the glass of wine, and reminded in a loud voice.

"This smell, it's really fragrant...... Zuo Lao's mouth kept smacking, saliva swallowed down the Adam's apple, smelling the rich aroma of wine emanating from the wine glass, a little impatient.

Light and long, fragrant and heavy, it is almost hooking the nose.

Sticking out his tongue, he slowly licked his dry lips before putting the glass into his mouth.

Everyone's eyes were turning with his movements, and they were holding their breath as if they were drinking.

Taking a sip gently, the pale cyan liquor flowed into Zuo Lao's mouth, slowly flowing down, with a cold meaning, making his whole body tremble involuntarily and shiver.

This cold meaning, with a spicy taste of wine, instantly exploded in his mouth, throat, and esophagus, making his whole face wrinkle suddenly!

Pain and joy!

Aftertaste, aftertaste!

Just a small point left a deep impression on him, and he will never forget it!

However, the cold came and went as quickly as the wine entered his stomach, but it suddenly emitted a scorching heat, which burned like fire in his belly, and then rushed straight into the sky, and poured out of his throat and back into his mouth.

The original cold was actually dispelled in an instant, and he shivered again!

This time it was cool.

However, this did not end there, in his abdomen, the burning heat was still there, and the warm current surged all over his body, and the wine burp involuntarily hit, causing the smell of wine to fill the room.

"Good...... Good wine!!"

Zuo Lao's body stood up suddenly, and his voice was trembling, with a thick sense of disbelief and amazement.

The old man's face was covered with dizziness, the strength of this wine was so strong that it was simply terrifying, and the rush that went straight to his head just now almost knocked him unconscious!

"Xuanbing Burning Wine, worthy of Xuanbing Burning Wine! It has both the cold of Xuanbing and the scorching heat of fire, and it is not at all like a fine wine that can be tasted in the world!"

Zuo Lao hadn't recovered from that mouthful, and the whole person was stunned, exclaiming constantly.

At this time, the cells of his whole body seemed to be beating, and the two extreme feelings of ice and fire were constantly intertwined, so that he couldn't help but close his eyes and feel it with all his heart.

Immediately afterwards, his body shook again, and bursts of roars began to sound in his head, as if he had been empowered, so that he did not dare to slack off, and sat down directly on his knees, exercising his pranayama......

(End of chapter)