Extreme Chaos

949 Drunkenness
At this time, in the room of Suye Bamboo Building, the sound of cups colliding finally gradually stopped. Long Xiaotian put down the half cup of wine in his hand, squinted at Shi Muhua, and said angrily: "What kind of wine are you? Not intoxicating at all."

"intoxicating?"

Just as Shi Muhua was about to explain, Zhan Peng on the side said contemptuously: "You are still the prince of the dynasty, and you don't even know about Yuhuaqiong Niang."

"Yuhua Qiongjiu? My God! Is this the thing?" Long Xiaotian hurriedly picked up the wine glass he had put down, holding it cautiously, as if he was afraid of accidentally spilling it.

"Tsk tsk, as far as I know, Yuhua Qiongniang only produces one drop per month. Although I didn't count just now, I drank at least ten cups. Brother Mu Hua's generosity is too big."

Liu Feiyuan was originally from the Yanlong Dynasty, but as the son of a big family in a higher empire, he knew a little about Yuhua Qiongniang.Looking at the empty wine glass in front of him, he cupped his fists towards Shi Muhua with some admiration.

Seeing this, Shi Muhua waved his hands, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, my family has a history of at least ten thousand years in the Ice Emperor Dynasty. In the eyes of outsiders, it may take ten years for the Shi family to make a cup of Yuhuaqiong wine." Accumulation. But only we know that it only takes one month to accumulate a cup of Yuhua Qiong Niang."

"One month?"

Girard frowned and said: "How is this possible? It is rumored that Yuhuaqiong Niang is an extremely precious spiritual liquid. It is hard to find a drop on weekdays. How come you have a cup a month? Could it be that your family diluted it? ?”

As soon as the words came out, although the others didn't have much verbal support, their facial expressions felt that only this reason was more appropriate.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing Girard's words, Shi Muhua chuckled lightly. There was no contempt or blame in this laugh, but it seemed to be paving the way for what he was going to say next.This surprised Mu Chen a little. He knew that perhaps what Shi Muhua was going to say next was a secret that only the senior members of his family could know.

"There is no dilution, but some data has been modified in order to create its precious value."

"Data modification? Does it mean that Yuhua does not only produce one drop a month, but a cup?"

Long Xiaotian frowned and said: "No, countless people have observed it before, and it has been confirmed that the jade flowers of the master's family can only produce one drop per month."

Shi Muhua smiled helplessly: "The modification of the data is not based on the quantity, but on the number of jade flowers."

Speaking of this, Shi Muhua didn't give everyone another chance to answer, and continued: "When my ancestor discovered the jade flower, the jade flower did not exist as an individual, but a group of coexistence. The reason why only one jade flower was revealed Flowers, it's just because this one is a bit special, it grows outside the group."

"It is also for this reason that the ancestor who discovered the function of Yuhua Qiongniang built the family land there, and covered up the flowers, only showing the one outside the group. After that... the Shijia has been Relying on the ancestral precepts of our ancestors, we have climbed to our current position with Yuhuaqiong Niang."

Girard twitched his lips and said, "So, the Shi family just artificially increased the preciousness of jade flowers, and then increased the value of jade flower jade wine?"

Shi Muhua waved his hand and said modestly: "Hehe...the way of doing business is not worth mentioning."

"I didn't praise you!"

Mu Chen sighed slightly, and said with a smile: "Isn't this the secret of the Shi family? Is it okay to just say it like this? After all, everyone is from different dynasties."

Shi Muhua lowered his head slightly: "Thank you, Mu Chen Guanwei, it's actually okay, the Shi family no longer needs to rely on Yuhuaqiong Niang to maintain their status."

Long Xiaotian said with a helpless smile: "It's no wonder, there is no one who only relies on one thing to support his family, so you can be considered confident. But don't worry, I won't say it, and no one will believe it, It would definitely be taken as jealousy."

"Ah……"

Shi Muhua didn't make a sound, but smiled softly.Seeing this, Girard said angrily: "This guy, with a profiteer's smile, is really annoying."

Long Xiaotian pursed his lips and said, "If you're unhappy, just do it. Let's go. Didn't you say we want a friendly fight?"

"Friendly battle?"

Hearing this, Liu Feiyuan's hand holding the empty cup suddenly paused, his sharp eyes suddenly fell on Mu Chen, and he said lightly: "Yes, friendly battle."

In an instant, the fighting spirit in the room reached its peak.Mu Chen was extremely ashamed, he did not forget Qiao Xuewei's words, and there are still more confusing questions to understand, the illusion of the Holy Spirit, the death of Nine Nights!These two things always made him feel a sense of anticipation and uneasiness!so……

"that……"

Muchen touched his nose, and was about to say the words he had thought up in advance.Unexpectedly, before he could open his mouth, Shi Muhua was the first to break the fighting spirit in the room, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid everyone will not be able to participate in the friendly battle today."

Liu Feiyuan frowned, puzzled and said: "Why?"

Shi Muhua apologized: "This is exactly what I was going to answer Xiaotian. Yuhuaqiongniang is not a drink, it is real wine. One glass or two may not feel much, but if you drink too much, even a saint You will also be drunk. At most half an hour, everyone will fall into a deep sleep, so in order to avoid accidents, everyone should take a good rest tonight, how about fighting again tomorrow?"

Long Xiaotian exclaimed: "Is it true? Saints can get drunk? But I don't feel anything now... Huh? It's really hot."

After hearing this, Mu Chen was overjoyed, and quickly agreed, "Yes, everyone should have a good rest today. Besides, everyone will come back in the morning. If you want to fight, wouldn't it be better to be in your peak state?"

Girard rubbed his temples and said, "Just do what Mu Hua and Mu Chen said, I've already begun to react."

After all, Girard got up and wanted to leave the seat. Unexpectedly, just as his footsteps moved, he heard a clatter of the chair, and then his calf gave way, and he fell directly on the body of Alice, who had always been indifferent and said nothing, and his breathing changed almost instantly. Smoothly, it is clear that the No.1 Drunk Man has been born.

Alice was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly supported Girard, and sighed, "This guy...he can't even drink so much."

Looking at the handsome Girard in a deep sleep, Alice put it on her shoulders helplessly, and said to everyone: "It seems that what Mu Hua said is true, let's go back as soon as possible."

Long Xiaotian agreed very much, and said with a wry smile: "That's right, this guy has his fiancee to take care of him after he's drunk. If we bachelors get drunk, we'll just sleep on the table."

Although Liu Feiyuan's expression was extremely unwilling, he was a little dazed by the alcohol rushing into his mind, so he had no choice but to give up.

Mu Chen nodded, and glanced at Mo Qing, only to find that her flabbily fair face was stained with an intoxicating blush, and said worriedly, "Jiu'er, are you alright?"

Mo Qing raised her confused eyes, slowly shook her head, took a breath and said, "It's okay, but I'm a little tired."

"Uh……"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Mo Qing for no other reason than Mo Qing had an indescribably coquettish beauty, no matter if it was a lazy expression or a blurred eyes. Unbearable for ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)