He Has a Dragon

3038-Sword

If you drink a spit of fire from the sweet room, slide it across your throat and explode into the belly. This carmine makes Wang Le full of goosebumps, and the aftertaste is endless!

Qu Jinghong and Ou Yang saw this, and curiously, they toasted and drank.

For a while, the atmosphere became silent, and the three of them closed their eyes to enjoy the pleasure brought by this carmine.

A soft sound of "打破" broke the quiet atmosphere, and Wang Le sighed comfortably: "After today, there are only two kinds of wine in this world."

"One is called carmine, the other is called other wine!"

Seeing Wang Le's high appraisal, Xu Fugui couldn't help but smile with a red face, showing his pride.

Wang Le asked himself how many kinds of wines he had drunk over the years, among which there were many good wines.

But if compared with the carmine in front, it is still inferior, and the gap is visible to the naked eye!

Unconsciously, Wang Le stopped drinking after drinking two more glasses.

At this time, Xu Fugui, who did not speak, saw Wang Le drink three cups in one breath, the smile on his face froze on the spot, and a pair of mung bean eyes showed a horrible and unexpected color, just like daylight.

When Qu Jinghong and Ou Yang saw Wang Le so drunk, they could not help showing awe and worship.

Because the two have been drinking carmine, they know that if they do n’t have enough cultivation, they ca n’t drink like that.

Qu Jinghong stopped after drinking only half a cup, because she realized that if she took another sip, she would be drunk on the spot.

Ouyang, who was repaired to the lowest, was even worse, but he just put down the glass after taking a sip.

Even so, Qu Jinghong and Ou Yang could feel that after drinking carmine, the mana in the body was insanely violent, and in a faint manner, their own cultivation was faintly loose, as if there was a momentum of continued upward shock.

When Qu Jinghong and Ou Yang kept silent and realized silently, Xu Fugui finally couldn't help but say, "This little friend is really massive, and he can drink three cups of carmine, it's really old-fashioned!"

Then Xu Fugui turned his words in suspicion: "But it's strange that you are just Yuanying, Xiaoyou."

Wang Le pressed down the swell of Shangyong, and asked with a smile: "Will you be able to drink three cups of carmine in the infant realm?"

I saw Xu Fugui glanced at his eyes and said, "Even if the Taoist is in a divine spirit, he can only drink half a cup, and Xiaoyou even drinks three cups, which is obviously inconsistent with his own cultivation."

Wang Le immediately laughed: "Can Xu's manager suspect that he has concealed his cultivation?"

As soon as the words came down, Xu Fugui shook his head without hesitation: "That's not true. Even if the monk in the suit realm drinks the carmine of my Hongtianlou, there is no way to drink three glasses in one breath."

Wang Le couldn't help but hesitated, and thoughtfully whispered, "If this is related to Xiu Wei, wouldn't he be able to drink three cups of carmine?"

Turning to his heart, Wang Le vaguely felt that it had something to do with his constitution.

After all, he was able to conquer across borders. The foundation was that his flesh and body were extremely tough.

And this is thanks to the nourishing and washing day and night.

Of course there is his blood.

Had it not been for the coincidence that he had repeatedly gained advanced noble blood, Wang Le's physical constitution would not have become so powerful even with the nourishment of starlight moonlight.

It can be said that if it were not for the purple blood flowing in the body, Wang Le's physical body would be as strong as the rootless driftwood, which would be impossible!

The more Wang Le thought, the more he felt that he could drink three cups of carmine in one breath with his blood.

At this moment, Wang Le gradually felt that the three cups of carmine that he drank had turned into an invisible energy in the belly, was being swallowed and absorbed by his own body, and was distributed to the limbs and bones, thus becoming his own use.

This feeling is truly incredible, making people immersed and unable to extricate themselves.

Unconsciously, Wang Le simply picked up the jug and poured directly into his mouth.

When everyone saw this scene, they were stunned.

Qu Jinghong and Ou Yang need not say that Xu Fugui and the guys next to him saw this scene and were completely stupid.

They have never seen a guest drinking carmine like Wang Le, just like drinking water.

The point is this carmine is not water!

"belch!"

After Wang Le drank the carmine left from the jug, he couldn't help but slap a wine boo, and two red clouds flew on his cheeks instantly, a contented and sorry look.

"You can't drink such good wine."

Wang Leyu murmured with a pity, with an expression of regret.

Because Wang Le can feel that drinking so much has reached his limit, it is best to stop it.

Everyone at the scene couldn't help rolling their eyes. If you drink it, the others will not be able to survive.

After all, even the Great Master Monk did not have this ability!

As the treasurer of Hongtianlou, there have been countless monks and strongmen who have traveled from north to south. It is the first time to encounter such a wonderful thing as Wang Le today.

Until now, Xu Fugui finally saw a little eyebrows, more accurately, it should be guessed.

That is, the young man drinking so much carmine without gasping in front of him is most likely related to his own constitution.

Otherwise, Xu Fugui couldn't explain why Wang Le drank half a pot of carmine and wasn't drunk on the spot.

Immediately after that, Wang Le looked at Xu Fugui and said, "When you check out later, remember to bring a few more carmines."

At the same time, Wang Le thought to himself: "This is a good thing that can nourish and strengthen the little man's body, how much better it is!"

When Wang Le made up his mind to make more carmine, Xu Fugui replied with an apologetic expression: "This carmine is not much in the first place. It is limited to one pot, and one pot is not available."

Before Wang Le began to speak, Qu Jinghong, who had not spoken, said, "Give you enough spiritual stones."

Xu Fugui shook his head without hesitation and refused: "It's not the problem of Lingshi ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ This is the rule of my Hongtianlou, and the rule cannot be broken!"

Wang Le groaned and said, "Give me the Santan Carmine. How about this meal at Hongtianlou's original price?"

After waiting for Xu Fugui to refuse again, Wang Ledan said indifferently: "Since your Hongtianlou opened its doors to do business, earning spirits is the biggest rule. All other rules have to make way. Xu said, right?"

Xu Fugui was silent for a few seconds before saying: "There are no three altars, only three pots!"

Before waiting for Wang Le to bargain, I saw Xu Fugui sighing: "If it wasn't for the past few days, my business at Hongtianlou was too bad, and you wouldn't want to drill this hole, there would be no more pots."

Seeing Xu Fugui's face that could not be negotiated, Wang Le didn't continue to be entangled with interest, and didn't want to attract people.

At this time, Xu Fugui quickly shifted the topic and greeted Wang Le and others: "Three people, this carmine has been drinking for some time. It is a good time to eat vegetables. Hurry up, don't miss it."

(End of this chapter)