After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the scene of stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots that Suning was looking forward to did not appear, which made him very disappointed. I have already prepared my mobile phone and want to record this historic scene, but it's a pity.

The change of the group members is reasonable, after all, they have all cultivated to this realm, and no one wants to be killed by the thunder tribulation for no reason. Although they seem to be a little embarrassed......

"This wine is not powerful, come, taste mine!"

If there is anything in Suning's catering that dissatisfies the monks of this world, it may only be wine. Although the alcohol content has reached a very high level, Suning directly took out 95% alcohol to entertain them, but they still feel that it is not strong enough, and this kind of alcohol is not good.

However, the monk's physical fitness is really good, and the alcohol is broken down as soon as it enters the body. Even if you suppress the decomposition rate of alcohol by yourself, and then get drunk, you accidentally don't control it, and you decompose it again......

Although Suning had purchased and improved a large number of liquors, the most he could do was to get the monks of the Spiritual Transformation Stage drunk. If you want to get His Holiness and Xuan Sheng drunk, you can't do it for the time being.

As a result, none of these group members drank to their heart's content. Although the wine is delicious, it is like juice in their mouths, and there is no trace of drinking.

"Xiaoyao is drunk, but I begged Xiaoyaozi, that old guy for more than a month to ask for this altar, and today I will be cheaper for you!" Venerable Xinghe took out a jar of wine and put it on the table, full of pride.

"Why didn't you take it out just now! I drank a few sips of blue water and drunk the beauty, and I felt sorry for him. "The Loess Venerable's eyes can't leave this wine jar, and he feels that he is about to die of hunger.

"Hehehe, if it weren't for the arrival of Senior Wuji, do you think I would take it out?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, get drunk, I want to be lucky enough to get a cup at the group of immortals banquet back then, I will never forget it!"

Looking at the evocative expression on the face of the loess, I don't know what I thought he was thinking about something embarrassing.

"Amitabha, let's have a cup for Lao Gu too!"

"Damn, master, don't monks drink alcohol?!" Suning was startled and blurted out, but then reacted and quickly closed his mouth.

"Amitabha, wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart. ”

Sister, I thought you were a high-ranking monk, but I didn't expect you to be a wine and meat monk! After all, he has never been a monk, and he doesn't know if a monk of wine and meat can become a Buddha!

Actually, Suning really misunderstood Master Interpretation. The ordinary master of interpretation, not to mention wine and meat, does not even have a sip of water, but is a veritable ascetic.

And today, it is this drunkenness that attracts the master of interpretation.

When it comes to drunkenness, in the realm above Venerable, it can be said that everyone knows and everyone knows. There is very little wine that can make a monk drunk, and there is really a pitiful lack of wine that can make His Holiness drunk. Not only can you get drunk but also be praised by the monks, then there is only one that is drunk.

Drunk and drunk, the proud work of the immortals.

The free immortal, whose strength is unknown, whose age is unknown, and whose appearance is unknown, is a very mysterious character anyway. However, most people do not call him a free immortal, but call him a wine fairy. As for whether it is exaggerated or not, it is unknown.

Every year, some fine wine will be circulated by the Immortals, but the quantity is extremely limited, only a few hundred jars. Every auction of the Drunkenness will cause an extremely fierce auction, as for why the Venerable Xinghe was able to ask for an altar of Drunkenness, it was not because he was a Joyful Immortal, and at his level, he was not even qualified to see the Joyful Immortal.

The reason why Venerable Xinghe was able to seek a drunkenness was because he had an irreversible relationship with Xiaoyaozi, the grandson of the Xiaoyao Immortals, and he had a hint of friendship.

"Good wine, good wine!"

The twenty-nine people present, each with a glass, drank it happily. Leaving Suning alone and embarrassed to the side......

"If you don't give it, you won't give it, I'll drink coffee and coriander!"

Suning muttered angrily, isn't it just yin for you, look at you stingy. One by one, they are still Venerables, and there is no measure at all!

"Hehehe, Su boy, do you want to have a drink?"

Looking at the very, very jumping eyes of the Xinghe Venerable, Suning couldn't wait to jump up and kill him, if he could beat it!

"Thank you for your kindness, the boy is not good at drinking. ”

As he spoke, Suning gently picked up the coffee cup in his hand, and the spiritual power catalyzed, and the aroma instantly spread throughout the room.

"I'll just drink this. ”

Suning raised his eyebrows and drank his coffee defiantly.

"Hahaha!"

Venerable Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. He had never seen such an interesting junior. In front of so many of their seniors, there was no trace of panic or nervousness. Even he didn't bother to slap them up.

Yes, Suning's feeling to Venerable Xinghe is disdain.

"Okay, don't tease him, if you really give him a drink, it is estimated that this glass of wine will kill him. ”

After all, he was the first person to contact Suning, and Fairy Yaochi spoke out to solve the siege. Suning also understood that this wine is not something that ordinary people can drink, just like children who drink too much are likely to die, because their organs are not mature. Suning is the same, in front of these powerful people, Suning is like a newborn baby.

Well, at most March, no more.

"Su boy, this thing tastes good, bring me a cup too." ”

As he spoke, Senior Wuji took out dozens of jars from the storage ring and said to the big guy, "I think everyone likes to drink, come, drink as much as you like!"

This is the gap, this is called a slap in the face!

Bang Bang Bang Hurt!

Xinghe Venerable wanted to pretend to be forced in front of Wuji's predecessors, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face when he turned his head.

"It's been a long time, and it tastes okay. A thousand years ago, I met the old fellow and asked him how many jars of wine he wanted, so I went to the cellar and moved five hundred altars. If it weren't for that old guy coming back early, I would have been able to empty him!"

Biu!

Venerable Xinghe only felt that the sword of Wuji's predecessor was critical, and the knife was fatal! Can you save me some face! Anyway, I also dedicated a jar of wine!

If he knew it was this ending, he wouldn't have taken it out!

Looking at the expressions of the people around him, the Xinghe Venerable looked angry!You people who are not even willing to take out the wine, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me here!

Hey, hey, leave me an altar!

Grass, you still have to nod face!