I, Xianyue, Qin Shi Huang

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Du Kang’s wine, although it is named after the wine saint Du Kang, but in fact, this altar wine is not brewed by Du Kang, but the most natural rice wine made of grain fermentation, and the process is even rougher.

From the current point of view, it is a level that no one will smell more on the side of the road.

But in the mysterious world, Du Kang’s wine is definitely not inferior to the holy relic of treasures, and as a conceptual incarnation, his preciousness is also imaginable.

It was only the tree hole where the grain was hidden, and when it reached Zhao Zheng’s Qin Kingdom, there were not many left.

“Oh, this is really a big gift~”

Rider rubbed his hands, leaned forward, and his eyes lit up.

“Since you are all kings recognized by history, then naturally you can’t be stingy, please.”

It is obviously the identity of the guest, but Zhao Zheng’s or unconscious wine occupies the position of sovereignty, he is still very curious about the development of different world lines, why is there an emperor other than himself in the world?

This is a problem that Zhao Zheng has never figured out, each of them has their own legends and magnificent lives, although they cannot be compared with themselves, but they are also good talents and beautiful jade that can enter the eyes, sharing fine wine with this kind of person, Zhao Zheng can also accept it.

After Zhao Zheng sent out the invitation, Rider also directly and rudely broke the seal of the wine altar outside, unceremoniously filled his own cup directly, and then handed it to Ji 480 Ergamesh.

Gilgamesh was not as anxious as the rider, he raised his eyelids, sniffed the wine in the jar, nodded, and poured himself a glass.

“In terms of the taste of wine, you are not dishonoring your identity, which is very different from these mongrels.”

After taking the wine altar and casually filling it for himself, Zhao Zheng didn’t have much wine left left and handed it to Saber, “Although it is a little less, it is better for girls to drink less.” ”

Taking the altar, Saber’s head hung slightly, his tone was cold and stiff, and he directly poured out the remaining wine in the jar like a gamble.

“Are you underestimating me? First Emperor! ”

Feeling Saber’s anger, Zhao Zheng was very inexplicable, “Why underestimate it?” Xu has no opinion about women drinking, it is better to say that there is a female assassin next to her who often drinks drunk, but she is a strong person, it will not be a big deal, and it is better for ordinary girls to drink less. ”

Although I didn’t realize it, my words were full of mocking words about Saber, so that the bracers on the knight king’s hands began to click (abbf) because of the force.

The hardest thing for Saber to accept is that others treat her as a normal woman and despise her.

“Okay, okay, don’t waste such a rare wine and sight, the rest of the argument, let’s leave it for the next Q&A session.”

A rider pendulum with a talent for peacemakers. Stopping Saber, he raised his glass first, and then Gilgamesh drank it all and then stood.

From the moment the wine ran down their throats, none of the three people who drank it turned red, as if they could drip blood.

The colorless liquor begins to blend and burn at the first moment of contact with the mouth, producing a strong but uncomfortable irritation.

The consciousness began to float, but it maintained the deepest awakening, as if the body and soul were separated, and the ease and pleasure filled the three of them.

This is a feeling that is more exciting than driving a boat in the sea and a royal car soaring in the sky, and if you have to describe it, it is the feeling that everything in the world surrenders to itself.

For Rider and others, it was a fantasy to get drunk with just one glass of wine, but now, after drinking this liquid like a flame and a sharp blade, the dizzy feeling and hazy world replaced their original vision.

“Painful… Hahahahahaha! How many more glittering guys? Is it a doppelganger? ”

“Stupid mongrel.”

Looking at Rider stretching out a finger to his powerless appearance, Gilgamesh still tried to suppress his body to prevent him from wavering in the slightest, but even so, Rider’s figure began to overlap and add up, and Uruk’s appearance also replaced the surrounding environment, although it was hazy like a dream fantasy, but Gilgamesh looked at this familiar land, or rarely smiled.

Saber sat upright, squinting, half-dreaming at the dim sunset in front of him and the flourishing Great Britain outside the sunset, his emotions were only confused.

Looking at the three kings with different postures, Zhao Zheng also smiled and clapped his hands, and also raised his glass and drank it.

The feeling of being slightly drunk also made the first emperor’s temperament become lazy and indifferent, and this casual state was a happy time that Zhao Zheng enjoyed very much.

Du Kang’s wine, which has neither the effect of the living dead, flesh and bones, nor can it be drunk and greatly increased, and he maintains the original effect of wine.

Drink and get drunk.

No matter how good the amount of alcohol is, even if you drink just a drop, you will definitely get drunk.

However, whether they lost consciousness or went crazy with alcohol depends on the individual’s constitution and habits, so although they were all drunk, none of them slept.

But Zhao Zheng is different from them, Zhao Zheng is not drunk.

He had a reaction after drinking, but it was far from being drunk, to be precise, he didn’t seem to be drunk since he was upgraded to a colorful ball of light.

Even the conceptual suppression of Du Kang’s wine could not cause Zhao Zheng’s drunkenness.

This is not within some determined resistance, but similar to the madman who is still crazy after he is drunk, a chaotic person, always sober.

However, how can he be a chaotic person who has mastered an empire?

Shaking his head, throwing this unreliable idea out of his mind, looking at the shaky, and the rider who almost put his whole face together, ready to worship himself, Zhao Zheng sighed, in this way, today’s banquet will be over.

With a tap of his finger, the First Emperor’s eyes were as sharp as a blade.

The boundless murderous aura and the sense of majesty that oppressed the others to kneel and surrender began to spread from him, and the surrounding trees were bent alive and an inch shorter, and under this stimulation, riders quickly got rid of their drunken state and regained their original consciousness.

Du Kang’s wine is not a hallucinogen, it just makes people enter a drunken state, and it is normal to be stimulated to sober up.

“Ahem,” straightening his body, Rider and Gilgamesh looked at each other, using a cough to resolve their embarrassment, and then Rider began to straighten up.

“Then the next step is to consider the qualification of the Holy Grail, and use your royal way to convince the other three people that you will obtain the Holy Grail.” _

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