Chapter 172: The Sorrow After Drinking

"It's... How is that possible?"

The water flea stared at Wan Qing who was roasting the meat, and couldn't believe it, is this still the little baby who roasted the meat into charcoal back then.

Now Wan Qing's posture and action are simply barbecue masters, especially the smell of meat, just smelling it makes people can't help but flow out of it.

"Yes, yes, good food naturally has good wine!"

A pot of wine appeared in his right hand, and a delicate jade pot appeared in his hand, which immediately attracted the attention of the other six people.

"Big brother, you are willing to do this, this wine is even rarer than Yanyan wine!"

Iron fists rubbed his hands together, and he smiled, his eyes glowing with gold.

The ghost operator smiled at a pot of wine, and then turned his head to look at the other people opposite, but under the calm appearance, he concealed the excitement.

The humans and beasts on the other side are not simple, the weakest is actually the Iron Wolf Beast, and the fire leopard seems to have undergone a mutation.

A thin crack appeared in the center of the ghost operator's eyebrows, which is the ghost operator's stunt - ghost eye penetration, which can perceive many things that ordinary eyes can't see.

Glancing around slightly, the ghost operator's back felt a chill, among this group of people, there are so many powerful things hidden, and the things hidden in the little mouse's body alone are completely terrifying.

"This little guy is really good at creating miracles!"

The ghost operator said with relief in his heart, in the eyes of the ghost operator, Wan Qing is the younger brother, the younger brother who is not related by blood.

At this time, Wan Qing frequently moved back and forth, leaving behind a virtual shadow of the Dao, roasting ten beasts in a row, which was really challenging, even if he drove the wind shadow, he could barely cope with it.

But looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, Wan Qing was proud, and the little tsundere in her heart was climbing little by little.

"I'm asking for that armor-backed beast!"

Seeing that it was time to harvest, Jiu Jiu jumped out, pointed to a back armor beast weighing more than 300 catties, loudly declared his sovereignty, and waved his little claws to draw out the Dao Phantom.

"Say... Spoken!"

The head of the water flea seemed to be rusty, and it turned its head slightly, its eyes protruding slightly, and it looked at the chirping, unable to believe what its ears were hearing.

"It's like... Yes!"

Iron Fist also widened his eyes and looked at Jiu Jiu.

"It's a good thing, it's a good thing, come on, let's have a drink first!"

A pot of wine was overjoyed, with a wave of his left hand, more than 20 jade cups floated out and landed steadily in front of everyone.

"Monkey wine!"

Si Pao exclaimed, and then, with this excitement on his face, raised his glass high, obviously a little impatient to drink it.

When the four words fell, everyone was shocked, for monkey wine, in the reincarnation continent, even the ordinary people, they had heard it.

This wine is unique to the Monkey Clan, the yield is unknown, very few of it has been passed down from the Monkey Clan, although the population of the Monkey Clan is not large, but each of them is a good fighter, and no one dares to make trouble at the Monkey Clan's station. If you want to go to the monkey clan to ask for monkey wine, you must go with a big gift, and maybe you won't be able to exchange it.

There was once a person who had just been promoted to the rank of Emperor Cultivator, who boasted that he was going to take away the wine cellar of the Monkey Clan, but the day after this person entered the Monkey Clan's station, his body was hung at the gate as an example.

The reason why people are so attracted to monkey wine is not because of the scarcity of monkey wine, but because of the medicinal effect of this wine, a small glass of wine is comparable to a C-grade herb, and it is also effective for high-level cultivators.

Watching the others raise their glasses and drink together, Wan Qing felt itchy in his heart, but for the most delicious barbecue, Wan Qing still gritted his teeth and held on for a while.

"Okay! Barberry is ready!"

Wan Qing waved his right hand, and a barberry beast with a golden body of more than 500 catties landed on the stone table in the middle.

Then, Wan Qing glanced at Jiujiu, who picked up various spices and wiped them one by one.

"I'll go, this big knife is a bit big, and I don't even have the height of this handle!"

Yu Yuan muttered in a low voice, watching Jiu Jiu hold a two-meter-long giant knife in both hands, covering his mouth and snickering.

Woohoo!

The big knife was in Jiujiu's hand, and he swiped rapidly, only to see a flash of cold light, and the five-hundred-pound barberry beast was untied by Jiujiu, like a dismantled part, which was placed on a plate.

"Next!"

Jiu Jiu had just finished dismantling the barberry beast when Wan Qing's voice came, followed by a 600-pound wild rhino beast, flying towards Jiu Jiu.

"Look at the knife!"

With a cold drink, Jiu Jiu jumped up, holding a big knife that was not known how many times bigger than himself, and waved it for a while, and the cold light was bursting.

Bang Bang Bang!

The pieces of meat are evenly divided and fall steadily on the jade plate.

The next moment, Jiu Jiu left a burst of phantom, and a burst of spice mist seemed to be lifted in the air, and when Jiu Jiu appeared, the spices in the air also fell on the divided barbecue.

"Can you go?"

After the water flea drank the monkey wine, its eyes never left the big stone table in the middle, and the horns of its mouth were like a fountain, flowing loudly.

"What's the hurry!

The iron fist slapped on the outstretched right hand of the water flea. But the next moment, a grunt came from the belly of the iron fist,

"Hey, hey, unexpectedly... It was a pure accident!"

Iron Fist grinned awkwardly at the water flea, his old face flushed.

"It's embarrassing!"

The water flea laughed, his hands were spread out, his neck shrunk, and he looked unflattened.

One beast after another, taken off the barbecue, chirped one by one, divided one by one, sprinkled with spices, and the fragrance overflowed.

Even though the hands of the two are fast, for the group watching, every breath is torment, like going through an era.

"Alright, open... I'll wipe it!"

Before Wan Qing finished speaking, countless pairs of devil claws stretched out, and they were taken away directly, and Jiu Jiu even stood on the back armor beast, and started directly, and the little head was directly buried in the flesh of the back armor beast, gnawing from the inside out.

"Fire, six... Ahem, Sister Veil, you're girls!"

Seeing that Huo'er and the Veiled Girl had joined the competition for hegemony among the great powers, Wan Qing hurriedly hugged the thigh of the barberry beast closest to him, and directly snorted.

"Come on, let's have another drink!"

A pot of wine fills a glass for everyone, and they raise their glasses to drink.

Si Svenwen drank this glass of wine, and the next moment, he returned to his original form again, and he ate nonsense again. Especially Jiujiu, the back armor beast has not finished eating, a pair of feet stepped on two plates, two large pieces of tender meat, and it was forcibly occupied.

Everyone ate happily, although the appearance of eating was a little unsightly, and even the girls didn't care about the image, but this was an affirmation of Wanqing's craftsmanship.

Wan Qing was that beautiful in his heart, but Wan Qing didn't give in the slightest, and quickly nibbled on it.

This is a rare opportunity, Wan Qing also took out a lot of things, a hundred years of Yanyan wine, the dilution of the earth emulsion, the dilution of the Netherworld Spring Water, and the dilution of the Ruijin liquid, all took out a lot, which was very atmospheric.

A pot of wine looks at it in the eyes, it seems to be unfazed, but in the heart, it is turbulent, and whatever is taken out here is a must for the major families.

"Look at what you are doing, you should eat, you should drink!"

Seeing that everyone was stunned, Wan Qing also understood in his heart, but Wan Qing didn't care so much, picked up a glass of sharp gold liquid with golden light, looked up and took a mouthful, a knife-like feeling, and slid down his throat.

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A mouthful of golden gas exhaled, and the whole body was refreshed, and every muscle was restless, exuding a trace of sharpness.

"Come on, drink!"

The ghost operator also picked up a glass of earth lotion, raised his head and drank it, slowly closed his eyes, and was in a state of enjoyment for a long time, the slightest black liquid overflowed, and he felt a lot lighter.

With the ghost operator taking the lead, and getting a lot of benefits, everyone naturally stretched out their hands, picked up the liquid they wanted, and drank it one after another.

In just one cup of tea, everyone's strength has improved a lot, and they are all very happy.

After eight minutes of fullness, everyone began to chat while eating, and the Seven Killers revealed a lot of things 'inadvertently', although they were very hidden and unnoticed, but Wan Qing knew.

After Wan Qing fell into the abyss, in the very beginning of the period, there was still a lot of contact with the Seven Killers, and the eight of them left a lot of secret words for this, just to prevent this situation.

After they were full of wine and food, everyone got up one after another and left back and forth, like strangers.

"Boss, how can these seven killers be so easy to talk to?"

Huo Meng stepped forward and asked in a low voice, Huo Meng still heard of the Seven Killers of the Ten Thousand Races, it is said that all the cold faces are like a front, ruthless and cold-blooded, and they all crawled out of the pile of dead people.

"There is a good saying: Wine is less than a thousand glasses of confidants! The scene just now just illustrates this sentence!"

The sledgehammer strode out, blushing and laughing, very heroic.

Everyone else was chatting with each other, but Wan Qing pondered in the bottom of his heart, because a peerless person appeared in the first vein, with two physiques, but only one was known, and that was the hegemonic blood body.

"Tyrannical body, hehe!"

Wan Qing shook his head slightly, with a self-deprecating look, what Wan Qing was determined out of back then was the hegemonic blood body, a supreme physique.

For the upper echelons of the second vein, no one should be able to know about this kind of physique, because of the information that was checked out during ancestor worship. For those extremely rare qualifications, they are all blocked, and only those who perform sacrifices know about them.

And the reason why Wan Qing knew was because Wan Qing accidentally discovered it in an ancient book back then, and the situation described in the book was almost exactly the same as Wan Qing's cultivation, that is, the cultivation speed of brainlessness, and the speed of blood flow without brains.

"Wrong, very wrong!"

Wan Qing smiled, and a cold momentum spread from Wan Qing's body.