"Boom!"

After putting the three heads together.

The frog's scarlet, thick tongue popped out and slammed it down.

The three heads turned into white ashes in an instant.

Except for a small part that was taken by the tongue, the vast majority was still scattered on the table.

As soon as the frog inhaled, he skillfully collected the powder on the table into a large cup half a meter long.

"Oh, I'll go, this big cup."

"It's the refueling, right?"

"Brothers, won't all the more than fifty kinds of secret ingredients on this table be added?"

Ji Changhe's voice just fell.

The frog in front of him began to operate skillfully.

Its eyes were moving rapidly.

The hand speed is even more dazzling.

In just a few seconds, I added all the squeaky ingredients on the table.

The large cup, which was originally only white ashes, instantly turned into a green jelly-like viscous liquid.

Under the constant shaking of the frog, its expression is constantly changing.

"Big brother, can you drink this?"

"What the ......"

The corners of Shuogen's mouth twitched.

The mere fact that the gas coming out of this cup of stuff already made his skin feel like frostbite.

Don't talk about drinking......

A strong warrior monk like him can go to the Buddha just by touching it.

“…… Yes, Amitabha, of course. ”

"My Diamond Sutra has long been practiced both internally and externally, and all poisons will not invade, this cup is easy."

In the whole game, the hard mouth is worthy of Shuogen's mouth.

Ji Changhe even doubted whether he could really do it.

After all, although this drink looks scary, it is actually fine.

The yin qi is not too heavy.

If the eldest brother drinks it, he should still be able to hang with a breath.

"Whew, it's okay, it's okay."

In the live broadcast room, the Heavenly Master looked at the drink and breathed a sigh of relief.

"This green color looks scary, but it's a semi-liquefaction of yin qi."

"Ordinary people die when they touch it, but in the body of Changhe is the supreme yang qi, and the yin qi will dissolve as soon as it encounters it."

"Instead, I hope that Changhe will drink it, so that it can promote the harmony of yin and yang in his body, especially at his current adolescent age, which is too impetuous."

The Heavenly Master calmly drank a cup of tea.

"As long as you don't add that black one, it's the blood of the zombie king."

"Like that stone, the yin qi contained in it is too pure, and his current realm can't digest it."

"When he can make the stone light up in the air, he can grind it into powder and drink it."

He gestured to the pitch-black spice in the lower right corner of the screen.

And his finger seems to have made Ji Changhe discover the clue through the air.

"Wait a minute! You haven't added this material yet! ”

Before the old heavenly master could swallow a sip of tea, Ji Changhe raised his hand and said.

"Quack?"

"That's right, that's it, black, you're also a sister, why are you still cutting corners?"

"Quack ......"

The frog looked at him quizzically.

Then add a small drop.

"Who are you fooling? You add this to such a big cup? ”

Ji Changhe directly snatched the small bottle, and poured half of the bottle into the drink.

The original green liquid turned black in an instant.

The rising smoke scratched at itself as if it were a myriad of struggling ghosts.

"My Amitabha, O ......"

Shuogen watched this scene in despair.

When the drink was still green just now, the most he drank was that all his internal organs were frozen.

But what does this look like now......

It is estimated that there are no bones left after taking a sip......

"Frog: I was going to leave you alive"

"The locals don't dare to drink like this"

"Self-Defeated"

"I won't really drink it......"

"Big Monument Drink"

"I feel like I'm mentally polluted just by watching the video......"

"Little Heavenly Master shouldn't be able to drink it......"

This big cup of live drink makes everyone's scalp tingle.

Even the camera has a layer of frost.

You know, this mobile phone has been turned on, which shows the power of this drink.

"Come, big brother, why don't you take a sip first? Can't die. ”

"No, no, no, Amitabha, I just finished exercising, so I can't drink this kind of thing."

Shuogen hurriedly stepped back five meters.

"Big brother is still humble, then the fans drink first, brothers don't see outside! Dry! ”

He took a closer picture of the drink with his phone.

The popularity of the live broadcast room also plummeted by 100,000.

"Okay, then I'm not welcome, I'll give you a brief evaluation."

Ji Changhe licked his lips.

He'd wanted to give it a try for a long time.

"Donor, do you want to ......?"

Shuogen glanced at the time, and it was over in ten minutes.

It's not that I care about Ji Changhe.

The main thing is that if Ji Changhe drinks to death, it will be his turn next......

"It's okay, big brother, I'll leave you some for a while, there must be your share."

“…… Forget it, Amitabha. ”

Szogen was silent for a moment before nodding.

Fools can see what this drink is made of.

This little Taoist priest is probably just talking, just delaying the time.

He picked up the half-dead fat fish on the ground and thought.

"Quack."

The chef's two big eyes of Kazlan also stared at Ji Changhe.

The mouth was already slightly open.

"If my master is here, his old old man will definitely not let me drink."

Ji Changhe also has no ink.

Picked up the big cup and drank it.

"I'm an Amitabha! It's a drink! ”

Shuogen was so frightened that he quickly slapped the big fat fish in his arms twice.

"Quack?"

The chef's eyes widened.

What?! The dish I made obviously needs to be rubbed on the body and slowly absorbed!

The slender ghost figure on the side had its mouth hanging to the ground.

What?! Isn't this for painting walls?!

Even the black liquid in the large cup was horrified.

What?! Isn't my TM a kessel dew?!

"Hmm! Don't run! ”

At the beginning, those black viscous liquids took the initiative to drill into Ji Changhe's mouth.

But after realizing that something was wrong with the man, the liquid began to run out.

"Hiccup."

After drinking half of it, Ji Changhe burped.

The exhaled air formed a suffocated skeleton that slowly dissipated into the air.

"A little slowly, a little bit up."

He rubbed his temples.

It's a bit like eating a big mouthful of ice, and you have to take it slowly.

And Shuogen on the side was already sluggish.

"Your ashes are delicious."

Seeing that the slender ghost on the side had been looking at him with frightened eyes, Ji Changhe did not skimp on his praise.

After taking another deep breath, he drank the rest of the drink directly.

"Hiccup~"

His hiccups even formed a black death skeleton.

"My assessment is okay."

"Oops! Forgot! Big brother, I forgot to leave it for you! ”

After smacking his lips, Ji Changhe remembered Shuogen.

"Amitabha, Amitabha ......"

But Shuogen couldn't even speak now.

He's having a mess of his mind right now.

"Thanks, hats off to the chef."

Ji Changhe expressed his affirmation to the frog in front of him.

He didn't forget to pick up the remaining half bottle of black liquid and pour it into his mouth.

"Hmmm! That's the smell! Clean and hygienic, brothers! ”

He said as he threw the empty bottle into the mouth of the lanky ghost.

"Chef: It's me who should pay tribute to you"

"Big Brother: The World Is Crazy"

"I can't take it"

"My sister can't stand it either"

"Slender Ghost: I told you I've put up with you for a long time"

"The long river can even drink this???"

In the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain.

The hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

The uncle on the side was even more eye-popping out.

This black is thousand-year-old zombie blood!

That's it......

Drunk?

Yes?

“…… Changhe's talent is really one in a million, and it is ranked first in the entire history of Longhu Mountain. ”

The Heavenly Master was silent for a long time before he sighed.

"This kid, he's learned to hide his strength."

Zhang Zhiwen also shook his head and said.

Seeing this, no matter how sluggish they were, they could see that Ji Changhe's pure yang skills were not as weak as he showed at all.

"This quest is over soon, shall we go find him?"

"No, it's too late, let him rest well, don't call him tomorrow morning, let him sleep until he wakes up naturally, and then you go and talk to Lao Li, let him stew a fish tomorrow morning to make up for the long river."

"Okay, I'll get up early tomorrow and tell Lao Li."