He Lang glanced at Mr. Hu, but the latter shook his head helplessly. He knew that once Miss Dong made a decision, no one could stop her.

After a while, the maid came over with a large bowl of wine, and everyone took a breath. The ordinary bowl can be at least half a pound, and this big bowl can be at least one and a half pounds. According to Su Langzhong, one bowl of return to the world, two bowls of Nirvana and three bowls of Ascension to Heaven, and one bowl of wine will drink, and the immortal master will dream of Zhou Gong.

Each table has a pot of wine and ten small wine cups. People who drink less often smell the fragrance and are almost drunk. People who are greedy for wine sucked, and their tongues almost exploded.

The world is the most powerful, but it’s so funny?

The music stopped and the audience was silent.

Wang Duan was anxious.

If Dong Shumin was drunk, even though she was embarrassed, Zhou's plan could not be carried out. The Chinese in the garden were so stupid that they were like pigs, but they were sticking like sticks without stopping. I'm afraid they didn't believe that the wine would be so intense that it was incredible.

"Miss Dong, please listen to what Wang said."

Wang Duan didn't care that he had just been stolen and bowed solemnly.

"explain."

Dong Shumin didn't even glance at him, looking at the bowl of double steamed fairy wine, with a faint smile on her face.

Wang Duandao:

"The Zhou royal family, the person with the best alcohol content is the eldest prince Zhou Hai. He can slowly drink a pound of immortal wine. But if he pours it hard, half a pound will be poured. Our country once received a real person with a holy fetus. He almost got drunk after drinking just two sips. He hurriedly used his skills to relieve the alcoholism."

Dong Shumin said coldly:

"Although the skill of transforming wine is small, it can only be done by the immortal master. I can't do it. Why do you need to transform wine with good wine? Then it's better to drink water directly."

Wang Duan sighed.

"This wine is so strong that it will burn when it gets touched by fire. Never take it lightly. Please bring a scythe..."

The little fat man Feng Cheng walked over quickly and handed the scythe. Wang Duan poured the wine in the glass onto the table, and the minister beside him knocked the scythe. A few sparks splashed, and a layer of blue flame immediately rose on the table. After a few breaths, the flames went out, and only a pile of clear water was left on the table.

At this moment, the Chinese people completely believed that Wang Shangshu was not bragging and was embarrassed. I advised Miss Dong to give up, wouldn't she slap her in the face or herself? If she didn't persuade her, she wouldn't look good if she was drunk.

Dong Shumin was not scared. He laughed and stabbed the bottom of the bowl on the tray with a sword. He actually picked the bowl of wine into the air, held it high and stood firmly on the tip of the sword.

Just when everyone thought she was going to throw the wine bowl off, the tip of the sword suddenly spurted out half an inch of white radiant energy, breaking through the bottom of the bowl.

The bowl of sea rose into the sky, but the wine leaked out from the hole at the bottom, emitting violently a fog, like a white rainbow. The rich aroma of wine spreads like a fishing net, and the entire flower forest was covered in the blink of an eye. Everyone was in a daze, as if they were slightly drunk.

Dong Shumin quickly put away the sword and held it behind her, adjusting slightly under her feet. She opened her mouth on her back and caught a line of wine leaking from the air.

The sunset coated Yiren's figure with a golden halo, her neck was like jade, and her hair was spread to her shoulders. The picture was unparalleled and heroic, as if a goddess had descended to the mortal world. With a sandalwood mouth, a white rainbow soared into the sky.

This scene shocked all the boys and girls and was deeply engraved in their hearts. Miss Dong is their god!

Xin Tianyou, who was hiding in the woods, almost fell off his chin and his eyes widened.

Handsome, so handsome!

Beautiful, so beautiful!

There are hundreds of ways to deal with that bowl of wine, which is simpler. However, it is impossible to handle it with beauty and ritual like Dong Shumin, and create a mysterious atmosphere, creating a powerful personal charm and radiating everywhere.

This scene brought the strength of the third level of body control and Condensation Gang to the extreme, as if rehearsed thousands of times. Even if a high-strength immortal master came, it would not be possible to come up with such a clever way in a very short time, and complete it so beautifully and freehand and mysteriously.

After three breaths, the wine leaked and the sea bowl fell from the air. Dong Shumin took two steps back, picked up the sword, and sent the empty bowl back to the pallet intact.

The applause suddenly started, like a storm hitting the banana leaves. Not to mention the Chinese, even the members of the Zhou State delegation were slapped desperately.

Dong Shumin used the qi to shake the wine, causing the wine to spread in an instant. The strong immortal wine, which was only three taels of rice, turned into a light sake, which was not satisfied.

She thought about it and was unwilling to give up. She returned the sword to the sheath, picked up the bowl from the tray and walked to the big table. In front of everyone, she filled up half a bowl of wine with a lift and drank it cleanly.

The bottom of the sea bowl was penetrated by the qi, and a round hole was broken. But it was difficult for her to resist, just pressing it with her middle finger.

Everyone looked at it stupidly, without saying a word or moving, as if they were being cast a spell.

The envoy of Zhou State almost popped up, and he was simply wondering when that jar of wine turned into water?

After drinking, two red glows flew on Dong Shumin's cheeks, becoming more and more beautiful. She turned around and returned to the table, her steps were light, but her figure was not shaken at all.

The needles fell on the scene and all eyes were focused on the girl, moving as she walked, as if she was looking at the gods.

Even Zhou Wuyang's Baihe Lincheng did not create such a solemn scene.

"Ah... It's a pity, what a pity. You are a beauty, how can you be a thief?"

A long sigh came out inappropriately, and Wang Duan said with a heartache:

"Ms. Dong is a man of outstanding nature. After embarking on the road, he will surely soar into the sky and make a splash. Unfortunately, he should not cheat in the spiritual test and deceive the people in the world."

When Hu Li heard this, he stood up suddenly, rolled up his sleeves and cursed.

"Old man, if you don't explain it clearly today, don't even want to walk out of Taoli Garden. I'm not going to be a minister, but I'm going to go to the prison to tear your mouth."

He Lang glared at his eyes and shouted:

"Mr. Hu, please say something. This is a state banquet for peach and plum blossoms, not a fight in the streets, don't be rude!"

The boys and girls were also anxious and completely forgot that they would go to Xiaoshan in Zhou Kingdom to practice tomorrow, and cursed in a mess: "Get out of Zhou Gou!"

Dong Shumin was very calm, looked at the other party coldly and asked, "Shangshu Wang, you said I was cheating, but there is evidence."

Wang Duan smiled and said:

"Miss Dong, I didn't say you were cheating. Someone in China reported you to cheat. In addition, I don't know if this thing is considered evidence."
Chapter completed!