Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Game to Determine the Winner

Yun Xuan was also uncomfortable at this moment, and he could hear the water in his stomach shaking with every step he took. Although Yun Xuan didn't pay attention to those low-alcohol drinks, it didn't mean that Yun Xuan could ignore these drinks and carnival in his stomach.

Yun Xuan felt like she was like a pregnant woman, with a big belly, and she was tired even walking. It is difficult to walk to the thatched house, don't say it, this ancient thatched house still has the ability to induce vomiting.

"Wow" Yun Xuan spit out directly, it was stinking, and Yun Xuan was a little disgusted. Then he left, sat up in a random clean spot, and then began to induce vomiting, putting his fingers in his throat to stimulate the intestinal tissue.

"Wow" After a while, Yun Xuan began to vomit again, Yun Xuan's face was dark red, his eyes were a little trance, this time he got rid of it, and almost put his life into it.

"Damn, there's no next time, I'm a dignified prince, and I almost lost my life for a little money" Yun Xuan scolded, watching the more and more vomit on the ground, and the feeling of flatulence in his stomach gradually decreased.

Yun Xuan sat on the ground and began to rest, and there was still a tough battle to be fought next. Whether he can defend his name as the god of wine this time and establish the name of the national liquor of Hanama wine is in today's battle.

In terms of the amount of alcohol, Yun Xuan is worthy of anyone, but since it is a competition, there are loopholes to drill. What Yun Xuan is afraid of is the wheel war, one person after another, in this way, don't say that the god of wine, even the wine fairy will have to die here.

It's only to blame that the preparation this time was too hasty, and there were no perfect rules for the competition. Soon, a moment came, Yun Xuan took a long breath, adjusted his state to the best, and went all out.

"Boss Ma, it's been a while, why hasn't the god of wine come yet" Someone saw that the god of wine was delayed and wondered if the god of wine had run away or fell asleep somewhere.

You must know that this is wine, although it seems to have a low degree in Yunxuan, it also has an alcohol component. If you want to completely volatilize and recover your senses, you can't do it without five or six hours, and Yun Xuan will only be there for a moment.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, the god of wine will come soon......"

"Here it is, here comes Bacchus"

Someone saw Yun Xuan walking towards the ring, and shouted directly, interrupting Ma Tian's words.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this next battle is my last, and to be honest, I'm not in a very good state right now. But I don't want to disappoint everyone's enthusiasm, so there will be six qualifications to compete with me next."

"Please also ask Boss Ma to take six bottles of wine and put them here, and then I will fight against the six of you. As for the order of coming up, you decide for yelve, defeat me, and a thousand taels of silver will be yours."

"These six bottles of wine, the first bottle is ten taels, the second bottle is twenty taels, the third bottle is fifty taels, the fourth bottle is one hundred taels, the fifth bottle is one hundred and fifty taels, and the sixth bottle is two hundred taels" This is the rule that Yun Xuan just remembered that with his current state, he can only drink ten or so bottles at most, and at most his stomach will explode.

Yun Xuan didn't know how many of these people had good alcohol, but Yun Xuan was sure that their alcohol consumption was only two to three catties at most. Originally, Ma Tian's wine was relatively strong, and many people in the capital were not used to drinking it.

In other wine shops, there can be a weight of three catties, and in Ma Tian, it is just over two catties, and it is about fourteen catties when six people are full.

"Next, whoever wants to challenge me, look for Boss Ma" Yun Xuan finished saying the rules, then walked to the round table and sat down, and he could rest for a while.

"Boss Ma, isn't this fair, there are so many of us here, but the god of wine has only given six places, how can we divide it" Someone questioned what Yun Xuan just said, there are at least dozens of people who can drink there, but there are only six places in the competition, which makes many people question whether the god of wine is not good.

"Everyone, be quiet, the god of wine just said that since it is a competition, there should be rules for the competition. If everybody comes up and drinks with Dionysus, then wouldn't it be unfair to Dionysus"

"We Fengluo people can afford to take it and put it down, win to be upright, and lose to be fair. Since Bacchus said that there are still six places. So whoever wants these six places next can come up and choose. Ma Tian looked at everyone and said indignantly, feeling a cold sweat in his heart, for fear that Yun Xuan would fall.

"Now, who wants to be the first to challenge the god of wine, if you defeat the god of wine, you can not only get the title of the god of wine, but also get a thousand taels of silver" Ma Tian is like a wolf grandmother seducing a group of obedient sheep, although it is not the limit of Yun Xuan, but since it is the standard set by Yun Xuan, it is also well thought out.

The current situation does not allow Ma Tian to have any concerns, the arrow has to be sent, what Ma Tian has to do is to trust Yun Xuan unconditionally and create favorable conditions for Yun Xuan as much as possible. Fortunately, Yun Xuan did not disappoint Ma Tian, and faintly had a tendency to win the god of wine.

"I'll come"

"Okay, I don't know if this warrior wants a few bottles of wine" Ma Tian saw someone shouting, his eyes turned, and he saw a person wearing gray-brown short sleeves, his eyes were small, and he looked at it from Ma Tian's point of view, this person seemed to have his eyes closed. But if you underestimate this person because of this, it will be a slap in the face.

"It's Li Er, a drunkard in the west of the city, and there's a good show to watch now"

"Drunkard, are you famous?"

"You don't know this, it is said that this person drank five jars of wine in Judelou back then, which shocked countless people, so he was called a drunkard."

"So powerful, five jars of wine".

Listening to what the people below said, Ma Tian's face darkened, he didn't expect such an unattractive person to have such a legendary experience.

Even drank five altars, if this hadn't been met today, Ma Tian couldn't believe that there were still people with such a large amount. Ma Tian always thought that the person he was looking for was already the top in terms of alcohol consumption, but he didn't expect that there were people who were braver than him.

A mountain is higher than a mountain, and the ancients did not deceive me.

"No, no, just five jars of wine are blown like this than you, then I even drink more than a dozen bottles of wine and you are indifferent." Yun Xuan criticized these blind people in his heart, but he admired this person who was known as a drunkard.

Drinking five altars in a row, this is a miracle in this world, Yun Xuan was a little worried, the first person is so powerful, so where will the amount of alcohol of the five people who come to him be worse?

Oh my God, are you playing with me like that? Yun Xuan shouted loudly in his heart, begging God to give him a face. One such powerful person is enough, enough is enough, I really don't want to be the first time-traveler to drink to death in the past.

"I don't know how many bottles of wine Your Excellency needs," Ma Tian said as he looked at the drunkard in front of him, silently cheering for Yun Xuan in his heart.

"Six bottles" the drunkard said hoarsely, and then took out the east mold and the west mold from his body, and finally took out sixty taels of silver.

"Please" Yun Xuan stretched out his hand and motioned to the drunkard to drink first, take a look, could such a powerful person also be found by Ma Tian, although Yun Xuan didn't believe it in his heart, but what if it was?

To believe in the light, soon, Yun Xuan was disappointed, this person's eyes were cloudy and had no look at all, but when he saw the wine, those eyes were radiant.

This person, the standard drunkard, has been with wine for the rest of his life.

"Fragrant, fragrant" The drunkard opened the lid of the wine, and a mellow smell came to his nose, and this familiar smell made the drunkard's cloudy eyes regain their brilliance for a while.

The drunkard directly picked up a bottle and drank it all, his lips were still licking the mouth of the bottle, his face was full of intoxication, and his old face was full of happy smiles.

Then, the drunkard took out another bottle and drank it directly, entertaining himself, as if he was not in a game now, immersed in his own world, immersed in such a delicious drink.

Yun Xuan looked at the drunkard bottle after bottle, and did not speak, Yun Xuan knew. An alcoholic like this has nothing left but alcohol in his life, and nothing can attract him except alcohol, the walking dead.