Chapter 176 But Thirty Altar

Chapter 176 is only 30 altars

Gong Shaofeng drank the wine thrown over by Chen Ye in one breath, and then threw the wine jar back and said, "How old am I be? Let you have a jar. This is not an ordinary wine. If you regret it now, it's just an eight-grade forbidden weapon."

Chen Ye smiled and said, "Well, thank you for your concern. I have also drunk a little of this kind of wine. I don't worry about you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the pile of wine jars. He saw a wine jar sucked into his hand, tearing off the wine seal and drinking it.

Chen Ye did not drink slowly. It didn't take long to drink the fairy wine in the jar, and then threw the wine jar back. When it fell to the ground, it also smashed.

"Good! Chen Ye, we support you!" Mo Xiaohan clapped his palm even harder.

Gong Shaofeng saw that Chen Ye drank very happily. He actually drank a jar of wine faster than himself, so he smiled and said, "I can't see that Brother Chen still drinks so much, but I made a fool of myself just now."

"Where! It's just that I've drunk some. I can't talk about how much alcohol, Brother Gong, please!" Chen Ye stretched out a hand and made a gesture of invitation, and then grabbed the pile of wine jars with one hand and threw a jar of wine to Gong Shaofeng.

Gong Shaofeng took the wine jar in his hand, took a deep breath, and looked at Chen Ye. His eyes were a little complicated, but they soon disappeared. He raised his head and poured again. After drinking, he casually threw the jar aside.

Chen Ye saw that after he finished drinking, he also took a wine jar and drank it. As long as Gong Shaofeng raised the wine jar first, Chen Ye did not shirk and followed them all without lagging behind.

The two drank 24 jars. When Gong Shaofeng raised the thirteenth wine jar, there was a trance in his eyes, and his face became red, as if the aftertowment of the wine had come up.

"Less wind! Are you all right, okay? If it doesn't work, forget it, it's just a forbidden weapon!" Gong Shaozhi looked at Gong Shaofeng's upper body shaking and said.

Gong Shaofeng laughed and said, "What's the matter? How can I have something wrong? It's just a dozen altars. It's still far away!"

Xiao Shan looked at Gong Shaofeng's voice was obviously different from before, but when he saw this situation, he patted Gong Shaozhi's arm sitting next to him and said, "Don't worry, Shaofeng has at least 30 altars. Now it is less than half, and nothing unexpected will happen."

Gong Shaozhi nodded and took a look at Chen Ye opposite, but when he saw Chen Ye's eyes, he was refreshed. Unlike a person who drank more than a dozen jars of wine, his mind became even more boundless. Looking at the situation, Gong Shaofeng wanted to win the blue sword in front of Chen Ye this time, the difficulty was not a star.

While drinking fairy wine, Chen Ye felt the different reactions brought to his body. He found that in addition to the unique hypnotic effect of wine, he also added the adjustment of enlightenment spiritual liquid, but this amount was one level higher than the enlightenment spiritual liquid he had obtained at Wudao Cliff before.

Although these enlightenment spirits have a large amount of Reiki essence, for Chen Ye's body now, this Reiki essence is nothing at all. Compared with the massive essence needed in his body, this is almost negligible.

Gong Shaofeng made a full partition, tore the wine seal again, looked up and drank it again. After drinking it, he suddenly threw the wine jar behind him.

Chen Ye smiled and said, "Brother Gong is really good at drinking, but I see that your drinking speed is getting slower and slower. Why don't you do this? I'll drink 30 jars first. If you can't drink it, just put the blue knife there. If you are not convinced, let's compare again."

When Gong Shaofeng heard Chen Ye's words, his heart was very unbalanced. When drinking with several people, his drinking capacity was not small, and this fairy wine was different from ordinary wine. The larger the amount, the more the aura that will be absorbed in the bitter sea of the body will be. If it is not well controlled, it is easy to cause explosive phenomena.

Gong Shaofeng didn't seem to know the power of the enlightenment spirit liquid contained in the fairy wine. Hearing Chen Ye's words, he immediately laughed and said, "Of course I don't mind, but if Brother Chen can still stand after drinking 30 jars, the blue knife in front of me will never be taken back."

Chen Ye laughed and said, "Okay, then let's make a deal. I won't wait for you. I've drunk 30 jars, and we'll continue to compare!"

Gong Shaofeng nodded and looked up to drink, but this speed was much slower than the previous drinking speed. Chen Ye doubted whether he could drink the thirtieth altar.

Goo-dong...

Puff...

Chen Ye drank 17 jars without blinking his eyes and drank 30 jars of wine. At this time, his face was ruddy, but he still looked very energetic. Compared with Gong Shaofeng, who was drinking, Chen Ye seemed to have just taken a few sips.

After drinking the thirtieth altar, Chen Ye slowly sat down, reached out tore out a piece of green meat, opened his mouth and bit it. He stared at Gong Shaofeng and drank vigorously without blinking. Although Gong Shaofeng drank slowly, some of it still spilled out.

"I said, Brother Gong, you are too inauthentic, aren't you? If you sprinkle it while drinking, you will drink 30 jars, but there will be too much water!" Mo Xiaohan said to Gong Shaofeng while drinking the wine at hand.

Gong Shaofeng has drunk as much as 27 altars at this time. It's not that his stomach can't hold it up, but that after so many aura essences are stored in the sea of bitterness, if it can't be discharged in time and cause another explosion, it will be a big game.

Bai Yu took a bite of Qingluan meat and said cautiously to Gong Shaofeng, "Brother Gong, are you really okay? If it doesn't work, don't hold on. It's just an eight-grade forbidden device!"

Xiao Shanyuan and Bai Yangzi heard Bai Yu talking coldly and suddenly looked at Bai Yu coldly, but Bai Yu pretended not to see his eyes and said to Bing Yushan beside him, "Sister Bing, don't worry, your blue sword will not change owners. I think Brother Gong will probably not be able to hold on."

When Gong Shaofeng heard that Bai Yu was not far away from him to discuss his current situation, the aura in his body began to rampage up and drank half of the wine, which was forced out by a breath of evil in his chest.

'Puff'

Mo Xiaohan quickly stood up and looked at Gong Shaofeng carefully and said, "Ah, no, Brother Gong, this jar can't be counted. It's okay if you spilled a little before. Now that you spit out so much, it's not a joke. You have to drink at least 31 jars to be even with Chen Ye!"

When Huang Ting, Bing Yushan and other women were talking about this problem in front of them, they couldn't help laughing. At this time, looking at Gong Shaofeng's eyes, they all became a little gloating. Gong Shaofeng's self-righteous drinking capacity was actually in Chen Ye's It's not worth mentioning at all.

At this time, Gong Shaofeng was standing by the fire with a wine jar. He had become a little crooked. He was still holding the 27th wine jar in his hand, and there was fairy wine out of his mouth. It seemed that he had filled every inch of space in his body and couldn't be stuffed.

"Less wind, come back! Brother Chen Ye's drinking capacity is really amazing!" Gong Shaozhi stood up and supported Gong Shaofeng standing in front of him and looked at Chen Ye with a smile.

Chen Ye drank and smiled and said, "I don't know why this wine is good, but it can't make me drunk!"

Gong Shaozhi ignored Chen Ye's words and reached out to pull Gong Shaofeng, but Gong Shaofeng put aside Gong Shaozhi's hand and said to Chen Ye, "My Gong Shaofeng has never lost to anyone after drinking. Isn't it just 30 jars of wine... I... can't drink it?"

Chen Ye didn't say anything, but Mo Xiaohan beside him once again said, "That's right. Brother Gong is extraordinary. How can dozens of jars of wine be rare for Brother Gong? This is the 27th altar. As long as you drink three and a half jars, you can catch up with Chen Ye. Come on!"

"You are a little... son who talks a lot, can't I... still repudiate the debt...?" Gong Shaozhi's voice was a little stammered, which was a sign of unclear speech.

"Less wind, forget it if it doesn't work, it's just an eight-grade forbidden weapon!" Xiao Shanyuan also advised behind him.

Chen Ye smiled and also said, "Brother Xiao is right. It's just a forbidden weapon. If you hurt your body again because of drinking, it's not worth the loss."

Xiao Shanyuan stared at Chen Ye and said, "If Chen Ye doesn't dislike it, I want to drink these jars of Shaofeng and bet with you. What do you think?"

"Oh? Will you continue to drink?" Chen Ye asked suspiciously.

Before Xiao Shanyuan opened his mouth, Mo Xiaohan and Bai Yu around him quit at the same time and shouted, "How can this be? Chen Ye is a person who has drunk 30 jars of wine. If you want to pick it up now, that is, you want to repudiate the debt? It's just an eight-grade forbidden device. How many brothers won't do such a tasteless thing?

Xiao Shanyuan coughed and said, "Of course he didn't do that, but Shaofeng had drunk a lot before he came here. Since I continued to compare, I will make up the previous 30 jars of wine. What do you think?"

Chen Ye smiled and said, "Since Brother Xiao has said so, as long as Brother Gong has no objection, it is naturally feasible. It doesn't matter who compares!"

"Haha, happy, okay, then let me drink his thirty altars first, and we'll compare!" Xiao Shanyuan stood up, pulled Gong Shaofeng to Gong Shaozhi's side and sat down. He stepped to the front of the fire, stretched out his hand and suddenly ingested a whole thirty jars of wine and put it at his feet.