Tianzi No. 2.

The prince of the eight kings first respected Murong Gongzi and the little marquis of Fang, and then saw that the situation was not good and went straight to the topic. Eight people drank different amounts, three or four altars, five or six altars, the most one drank eight altars, all carrying about five altars for one person. Fang Yin drank thirty-two altars, less than half an hour before and after. Obviously drunk, suddenly woke up, his face was red, suddenly white, drunk eyes, and returned to Qingming, and went back to the long run, trying a hundred things. On this night, at the wine table, the prince of the Eight Princes finally met a character who could drink more than Murong Gongzi, and it can be said that he was fortunate to have three lives and died well.

It's really drunk, drunk like mud, no one dares to pretend to be drunk in front of Murong Gongzi.

After drinking this meal, Fang Yin was fine, only smelled of alcohol, and he didn't remember any of the names of the eight people.

The Eight Kings were even more miserable, and after drinking this meal, he only remembered one name.

The son of the Eight Kings is by no means idle, he is the eldest son of the Eight Kings of Longjing, the youngest is older than Fang Yin, and the oldest is not as old as Murong Gongzi.

Murong Gongzi said, you don't have to remember them, it's enough for them to remember you.

So now it's the second number of the heavenly characters.

Out of the iceberg, like a sea of fire, Tianzi No. 2 is different from Tianzi No. 1, everything in the period is red, red coral. It is coral jade, take the whole body pure red without variegation, make all the tables, chairs, cups, cups, tops and bottoms, furnishings are like this, the four walls are like this, and it is a unique wonder in the world. said that eight was not enough, and called eight more to accompany the wine, and there were one hundred and eighty emperors and grandsons sitting and waiting downstairs, and people were on call. Wine is everything. Drink and food come up. There are only eight dishes. Dozens of jars of wine, Fang Yin is still in the main seat, Murong Gongzi is still on the left to accompany him, and there are eight empty in the ten seats.

This is efficiency, the consumption here is the first in the world, and the service here is also the first in the world.

Everything here can be converted into money, not silver, but gold.

"Tut-tut, coral jade!" Since it is generally warm as spring, Fang Yin looked left and right when he was waiting for someone, and he was really curious: "How much is this room worth?"

"One hundred thousand gold. Murong Gongzi thought for a while, and then said, "Add things, 200,000 gold." ”

"How much is that room, white jade, worth?" There seems to be no difference between 100,000 gold and 200,000 gold.

"Two or three hundred thousand. Pretty much. "Actually, Murong Gongzi is not very clear.

"Oh. "It's 180,000 at every turn. Boss Fang had no concept of this number: "How much is this table of dishes worth?"

"Not much, a thousand taels. "It's hard for Murong Gongzi, who is extremely poor and rich, and money is just a number.

"How much is this jar of wine worth?" Fang Yin began to calculate, silently.

"A thousand taels. "It's not silver, it's gold.

Thousands of taels of gold, thirty-two jars of wine, not counting the dishes, it is a full thirty-two thousand taels of gold.

In other words, after drinking this meal, Fang Yin alone ate the food that tens of thousands of people had eaten for a lifetime.

In other words, not in terms of grain, but in terms of cattle, ten taels of gold for a cow.

"Are you coming?" Of course, this meal has not been drunk, which is a sin.

"It's coming. "Drink down eight, and come eight.

"Childe-childe-" is also the grandson of the king, who is more aged, and the eight of them are all about the same age as Fang Yin: "Brother Fang!

The two worlds of ice and fire, people see things differently, Murong Gongzi is the flower of the sea of fire and the netherworld, the noble atmosphere is even higher, and the whole body exudes a mysterious atmosphere, as well as a fatal attraction. As for the Fang Daoist on the main seat, he didn't match the side at all, and the foil was not counted, his long hair was pulled up indiscriminately, his cotton clothes were half-taken off and his arms were exposed, and his body exuded a strong smell of wine, as well as the smell of a wild man from the deep mountains. If you don't match it, you don't match it, the style is unique, and the flowers are accompanied by cow dung, which just forms a contrast, which is a wonderful combination.

Be polite, call brother and brother, be polite, and then drink.

This time, Murong Gongzi ate first, and Murong Gongzi was not full yet, just pretending.

Murong Gongzi has a habit of cleanliness.

Fang Yin only drank and quickly entered the state, Fang Yin was already full, and time was precious.

Of these eight people, there is one Fang Yin who knows, Yuan Li.

Yuan Li, the third prince in the Eight Princes' Mansion, is white, slender and gentle, twenty-one years old, and is the same age as Fang Yin.

He had come to the door to invite Fang Yin, and Fang Yin gave him a slap in the face.

Anyway, it's drinking, and the rest is not enough, this one has a saying: "Brother Yuanli, yesterday my brother was reckless and hit you by mistake-" Of course, it was not a mistake, but Fang Yin felt deeply guilty: "Brother punished himself for three bowls, and I would like to make amends to you here." As he spoke, he drank it all, and then poured a bowl, don't you know, Yuanli also drank it dry in one gulp, and also poured a bowl quickly: "Brother Fang Shi, yesterday's Yuanli was rude first, and the younger brother made amends first-" Of course, Yuanli was not rude, but Yuanli was not blessed: "When Yuanli punishes himself, the younger brother punishes himself with three bowls!"

Why.

Fang Yin didn't understand, he still didn't understand after the three bowls of self-punishment, Yuan Li understood very well, and took the initiative to toast after the three bowls of self-punishment.

Fang Yin didn't do it, and punished himself for three bowls.

Yuan Li didn't dare to slack off, and then punished himself with three bowls.

Same as above.

You have a bowl, I have a bowl, you have an altar, I have an altar, this time it is a heads-up, and the two of them are working against each other.

The seven emperors and grandsons were watching, and Murong Gongzi was eating.

The altar is not big, the bowl is not big, it is a fine wine and a spirit, a jar of thirteen bowls, and the bowls are dry.

After drinking to the third altar, before he finished drinking, Yuan Li fell down.

Brother Yuanli can only accompany here, and Yuanli's amount of alcohol can only be regarded as average, which is obviously taking the initiative to send him to death.

Fang Yin still didn't understand.

Because of the slap from Brother Fang Shi, Murong Gongzi allowed Yuan Li to go to Dusk Rain Tower to play once for free, which was very simple.

Dusk Rain Building, not more than Chaoyun Building, even Yuan Li can't afford to consume.

Even without the above reasons, Yuan Li didn't dare to slack off Fang Yin in the slightest, not to mention the punishment of wine, Fang Yin was Murong Gongzi's guest, and Yuan Li was Murong Gongzi's entourage. I'm here to accompany the drink.

Yuan Li is a smart person.

Everybody here is smart. People who are not smart can't get close to Murong Gongzi. As at this point, everyone present knew what they were doing.

Yuan Li fell, and there were seven imperial grandsons.

But seeing that the man poured himself a drink and looked calm, he punished himself three bowls in a moment, and unconsciously won another while.

At this time, there were seven people, and everyone was in danger.

It's about drinking, and the eight brothers won't give way for no reason. and shall be drunk, as he who fell to the earth.

Everyone knows that Murong Gongzi will never allow a waste to follow him, and he can meet each other-

This person, there is definitely a set!

Tianzi No. 3.

It's useless to be in danger, this is a wine field, if you can't drink enough, your strength is not good, and the eight emperors and grandsons can only accompany you here.

Tianzi No. 3 is a small garden.

The carved beams and painted pillars are not mentioned, and the sandalwood agarwood is not mentioned. This room is particularly elegant and beautiful, full of nature. As many bonsai flowers as possible. But see the eyes are full of verdant, the roots are thick and strong, the branches are also strong and soft, the leaves are vivid and fresh, the flowers are also fresh and beautiful, the strange flowers and plants are innumerable, in the middle of winter, they are delicate, the room is fresh everywhere, and the fragrance is full of spring. But he couldn't hide it, Daoist Fang, Dionysian Fang, with a cold wine smell: "How much is this room worth?"

This is another money, and it is customary to mention money, Murong Gongzi finally said impatiently: "One hundred and twenty thousand, that's probably it." ”

It's the same, there was no Tianzi No. 3 in the first place, except for Tianzi No. 1 and Tianzi No. 2 in Chaoyun Tower, all the private rooms are like this: "Oh." ”

Fang Yin is counting, one, two, three, four, and there are hundreds of private rooms in Chaoyun Building.

Fang Yin wanted to calculate how much money Murong Gongzi had, so that he could share it with him.

Anyway, he said, mine is yours.

But he can't calculate it, Murong Gongzi can't count how much money Murong Gongzi himself can't calculate, and what he sees at this time is only the tip of the iceberg.

Anyway, the god of wine, drank again, twenty-eight altars.

When you get three points drunk, you are the fairy in the wine, at this time, there is already a sensation in Chaoyun Tower, Fang Yin still doesn't know, and he only gets two points of drunkenness-

The food comes up, the wine comes up, just wait for the guests to come.

Daoist Fang, tell me honestly.

Why don't you get drunk?

Wine enters the mouth, enters the throat, enters the stomach, enters the intestines, absorbs and spreads into the bloodstream, which is drinking. And drunkenness is because of alcohol, alcohol spreads into the blood, how much it enters the liver, into the brain, into the liver, not to mention, into the brain is drunk. Human physique is different, the speed of decomposition of alcohol and the ability to transform alcohol are also different, so there are those who can drink and those who can't, and Daoist Fang is one who can't drink. Don't say that one drinks eight, and this is sixteen, and the amount of wine of Daoist Fang is only about the same as that of Yuan Li at best-

So, it's also a must!

It's because of the Dragon Great Sect Master, and because of the Void Immortal Divine Skill, which created the supreme artifact of Daoist Fang, who drinks and cheats!

The human body is transformed into a dantian, and the air is all over the world, no one knows that the strong and domineering Empty Soul Divine Skill can also be used to drink, and Daoist Fang knows. When Daoist Fang was the boss of Fang, he didn't drink at all, and later when he became Daoist Fang, especially after he was hurt by love and borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, he learned to drink and the amount of alcohol was limited, until he became General Fang and accidentally killed the first warrior of Xiliang, Huba Cileng, Daoist Fang once again borrowed wine to drown his sorrows because of his love, and thus inadvertently discovered a secret! And the real change can be said to be qualitative change from the Wanhe Valley Martial Arts Conference, Zhilingyuntai: "Bang!"

A balloon bursts, a Dionysian is born, and it's all fate.

The wine enters the throat and stomach and intestines, that is, it falls into the stomach of the Taoist priest, at this time, please pay attention! The Void Spiritual Skill immediately operates, and the wine is discharged from the body in time, not through the normal way, but through 108,000 pores. This is a very special function created by an extremely magical exercise, which is by no means imitated by ordinary people, please note again: Daoist Fang's body has been transformed by the Dragon Sect Master, and it is extremely convenient for both exhaust and drainage.

The wine dissolved, and only the smell of alcohol remained.

Of course, in the process of draining, there will still be some water, including alcohol, that will be absorbed by Daoist Fang's body, but because the speed of discharging is too fast, the absorption is less than one percent, that is to say, Daoist Fang drinks a hundred jars of wine, which means that a normal person drinks a jar of wine, at this time, fifty jars, which is equivalent to half a jar. Therefore, drinking eight is not much, sixteen is not much, half a jar of wine is two or three points of drunkenness for the other Taoist, at this time the Taoist still maintains a clear mind, and extremely strong combat effectiveness-

A magical exercise can create the world's number one master, but it can also create the world's number one wine leak, and people are different.

The fact is that if there is a little fire now, Daoist Fang will immediately burn violently!

To be precise, eight or nine of the sixteen were not drunk at all, but smoked alive!

It is conceivable that Murong Gongzi is still able to sit beside him gracefully, with his profound cultivation and strong concentration!

It's a secret, don't tell anyone else, Fang Yin said.

Don't say it, don't say it, Murong Gongzi didn't drink much today, Murong Gongzi smiled: "It's someone again, it's still eight." (To be continued......)