Chapter 7 Don't Fall
After a moment, the building was gone, leaving only Xu Haifeng and Weiwei sitting opposite each other.
Xu Haifeng smiled at Weiwei, turned around and picked up the wine jar, and began to pour and drink by himself.
Wei Wei looked at Xu Haifeng in surprise after everyone left, she drank all the remaining Zuiyue wine at the jar, then unfolded the mud marks of the third jar, and drank them all over the place. She raised her sleeves to cover her face so that people would not find her indecent appearance of opening her mouth involuntarily at this moment.
Tong Yifeng's words definitely have no exaggeration. The Drunken Moon Wine is said to be drunk even on the moon. You can imagine how powerful the wine is, which is rare in the world. Although it doesn't feel hot, its aftermath comes quickly and harshly. People with a slightly inferior alcohol capacity fall to the ground and unconscious after drinking a glass.
However, seeing Xu Haifeng's drinking method at this moment, Weiwei wondered whether Boss Chen had taken the wrong wine jar. Every time Xu Haifeng poured a bowl, he would definitely drink it in one gulp, then squint his eyes lightly, with a look of satisfaction, obviously there was endless aftertaste. This performance was nothing, and some real old wine lovers often drink the wine they like. But Qi Qi was so cool that Xu Haifeng drank too much. Soon, Xu Haifeng drank all the third jar of wine, and pursed his lips a few times, as if he was still not satisfied. He opened his eyes, although his face was red and his body was full of alcohol, but his eyes were full of energy, and he was actually clear and clear, and he was only slightly drunk.
"Sir, I really have a good alcohol tolerance." Although Vivi has seen countless people, it is unprecedented for people who have such alcoholism. What's even more rare is that the wine tastes very good, and it doesn't spit or make trouble, and it doesn't get tired of it.
"It's nothing to drink well, Miss Vivi, they all went up, where are we?" Relying on the slightest desire to drink, Xu Haifeng's courage suddenly became much bigger, and his words that he couldn't speak even though he died on weekdays became unstoppable.
After hearing Xu Haifeng's teasing words, Weiwei somehow felt a hot face on her face. She didn't say anything, and stepped forward and gently helped Xu Haifeng to walk out the door.
The next day, when the sun was three o'clock, Xu Haifeng woke up from his deep sleep. When he recalled the ridiculous things yesterday, his face became hot. In fact, in the end, he only remembered that his whole body was surging with blood, and his whole body seemed to explode, and the only place of venting was too slow. It was not until a long time before the heat was discharged from his body. It seemed that he had changed his body several times in the middle. He could no longer remember it, and he knew that he was sleeping in great fatigue.
He shook his body slightly, and suddenly heard a low cry from outside the tent: "Have Mr. Xu woke up?"
"Yes, where is my clothes?" He asked, turning around with his shirtlessness and not finding any clothes.
There was a sound of holding a basin to fetch water outside the tent, and then a little maid lifted the tent and handed in a wet and warm towel and said, "Sir, all your clothes are here. Please wash them first, and then let the maid serve you to change your clothes."
Xu Haifeng took the towel and wiped it randomly, and asked the maid to take the underwear. The maid looked at Xu Haifeng and her face was flushed, but she replaced the underwear as she said. Xu Haifeng looked at her and found that although she was young, she was as beautiful as a picture, and obviously she was a beauty. She was old in the future and her appearance would never be inferior to Vivi.
Xu Haifeng put on the bed, then got out of bed and finished putting on his casual clothes, and asked, "Where are my friends?"
"A few of your friends have gotten up, used breakfast downstairs, and are waiting for Mr. Xu."
After a whistle, Xu Haifeng quickly came downstairs. Sure enough, he saw Xiang Ming and others sitting in the wing room talking about something. When he saw him coming, he stared at him one by one with strange expressions, which made Xu Haifeng feel uncomfortable. After a long time, Xiang Ming finally patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, I am really convinced this time."
Xu Haifeng never expected that he drank a jar and a half jar of Drunken Moon wine alone last night and the deeds of the three daughters of Heiyu had already spread in Xijing City. For a man, whether it was a massive amount of non-drunk cups or a brave man who could not fall into a golden spear, they were the most worthy of boasting. Xu Haifeng, who was not astonishingly beautiful, had both, which was indeed something that made every man jealous of him.
Some people chatted in private, and saw that they were absolutely extraordinary when they saw his alcohol tolerance and courage. No wonder they could lead the crowd to resist Caesar's army, which was indeed well-known. I really don't know what these two skills have to do with war.
In fact, it was a coincidence that Xu Haifeng was so majestic last night. The colorful meat-crowned snake he ate when he was young was a variant of the snake king. The snake blood entered Xu Haifeng's stomach, causing his genes to mutate and produced that inexplicable power. During the battle at the military camp, Xu Haifeng shed so much blood in 20 days. If someone else had died long ago, he could not die anymore, but Xu Haifeng still persisted stubbornly. Yesterday, he drank the Zuiyue Liquor brewed with the medicine snake as the main medicine. It was the mutation of the gene that allowed him to absorb the energy in the medicinal wine into his bloodline and convert it into blood. The more he drank, the more he replenished. Of course, if he changed to other alcohol, the effect would be slightly inferior.
However, the snake's sexuality is lustful. The only negative effect after drinking too much of the Drunken Moon Wine is the result of desire. As long as the medicine does not subside, the desire will continue. With the strong medicine, Xu Haifeng can support it for so long. Of course, this negative effect is a huge benefit for most men.
Although after the absurdity of the previous night, Xu Haifeng felt refreshed and his physical condition was unprecedentedly good. It turned out that the medicinal ingredients in the body were not completely digested and absorbed, which caused him to feel particularly excited. You should know that the medicinal power contained in Zuiyue Wine was extremely rich, and it was amazing that most people could only absorb one tenth of it. However, Xu Haifeng could not only absorb all of it, but also the amount he drank was a little larger. In addition to part of it being converted into the blood that was missing and part of it was vented by him, at least half of the medicinal power was hidden in his body.
Riding in the carriage, Xu Haifeng and others successfully returned to the courtyard where they lived. As expected, no disciplinary prosecutor of the Military Law Department was involved in the investigation. It was obvious that Xiang Ming and Tong Yifeng were still people with real power, and idlers generally did not dare to provoke them easily.
When he returned to the yard, Xu Haifeng closed his door to thank the guests. He had a premonition that he could still be free and relaxed. Moreover, he would use the strange blood in his body in the future, so he wanted to take this opportunity to study the purpose and use of this thing.
After only three days, news came from the front line that the ancient Daoyan Marshal was about to return from Cangzhou City, and the first officer he wanted to meet was Xu Haifeng, who stood out in the battle at the barracks.
Chapter completed!