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Chapter 183: The evolution of winemaking

The monk suddenly grabbed Chen Bin's arm and pulled him on the stool beside him.

Chen Bin was so scared that he shivered all over and almost started attacking.

"Come on, come on, come on, have a drink with Saijia. Don't be polite, eat meat, eat meat!" The monk was indeed not an ordinary person. He took two big bowls of rice casually, poured the remaining half bottle of wine in, and only half of the bowl filled it.

This time, without the need for the monk to greet him, several new bottles of Red Star Erguotou were sent up. One bottle was taken down, and the two bowls were 80% full.

"I won't drink." When Chen Bin refused, he spit out the two bowls.

"If you don't drink, is that a man? Come on, come on, come on, come on!" The monk's bull-eyed eyes glared, and he picked up the wine bowl and slammed it with the wine bowl in front of Chen Bin, and then gulped it into his stomach.

Chen Bin stared at the big bowl in front of him and his eyes were straightened. The sun was so sad that he had experienced drinking since he was a child. This way of drinking was unprecedented. He sipped half a bottle of half a hundred red star Erguotou in one sip, and was scared just thinking about it.

Chen Bin suddenly regretted it. Wasn't he stupid to come over to seek abuse? If he had known this, he would rather fight with the monk.

"Do you have not done it yet? Do you look down on Sajia?" After the monk finished reciting, he saw that Chen Bin was still rubbing there, and his eyes suddenly became wide open again.

It’s a knife to stretch your head, and it’s a knife to shrink your head. It’s a fight!

In order to establish a good relationship with the monk, Chen Bin really took the initiative this time, picked up the bowl, raised his head and fucked it.

When he got drunk, Chen Bin felt a little dizzy. He was not drinking alcohol, but it was just a ball of fire. He burned from the root of his tongue to the stomach, constantly rolling and circulating in the stomach, emitting rich calories. The strong smell of alcohol rolled up along the esophagus and penetrated into his mind along the cavity. Chen Bin couldn't help but wonder, if his body had not been strengthened, would this bowl of wine burn his stomach directly?

"Okay!" A caloric cheer burst out from the tavern. Now everyone is not eating anymore. They stare at the strange guys eating. This half-faced Shura is also a great man. He really dares to learn the other party's lifeless drinking method. Everyone asks themselves, and everyone really dares to do this.

"Good boy, the Sa family is indeed not wrong. Such a happy person, you are the first person you have ever seen in your life!" The monk couldn't help but look at Chen Bin with admiration, and his favorability for him soared. What kind of people are about what kind of temper? It is obvious that the monk likes to make heroic men. If Chen Bin shows that the sissy is too strong, he can't even sit at the table.

"Eat meat, eat meat, come again, come again!" The monk's interest increased greatly, and he poured two more bowls on it.

"Bang!" When the first bowl was eaten, Chen Bin's head was blurred by the smell of alcohol. He stuffed a few bites of meat. The second bowl came again, and he looked up and fucked it without expecting it.

"Come again!"

"Bang..."

"Come again!"

"Bang..."

...

It is just like a thousand cups of wine for a close friend. After living for so many years, the monk met someone who dared to drink like this with him. He was really rosy. The more he drank, the more he looked rosy. Chen Bin was just the opposite. Every time he drank a bowl, his face turned pale, but his eyes were surprisingly bright and shiny.

At the beginning, the more and more mercenaries watched the fun, and cheered, but in the end they all looked straight, because the bottles of wine placed in front of them were all the time, and the red star Erguotou in the tavern in the Apocalypse Tavern were drunk by them, and the last one was brought out was a stronger burning knife.

Damn, are these two people's stomachs bottomless pits?

The two of them were not only drinking, but the dishes were never stopped. When they arrived in front of them, they were all swept away.

The original three chefs in the tavern had temporarily transferred five of them, and the dishes they cooked could not keep up with what the two of them had eaten. In the end, all the ready-made bone soup and bibimbap were put on the market, and the two of them still had the same food.

"Don't drink them, you want to drink Chen Bin to death." Liu Qing's face in the kitchen was full of worries, and she growled at Xi Ranran.

Xi Ranran flattened her mouth a little aggrievedly: "You didn't see it just now. Mr. Chen doesn't even listen to your words now. Do you think I dare not drink for them?"

"Hey! What the hell is Chen Bin? This time I'm so full of big heads? I'm not afraid of being drunk to death." Liu Qing also knew that she was concerned about it and was a little unfair to attack Ranran.

She had wanted to go out to persuade her to drink once before, but the two drunkards had already drunk their momentum and their spiritual power was fully opened. The table could not be treated at all within twenty meters of the radius of the wine table. Now, as long as the wine and food were sent within twenty meters around them, they would be automatically taken over. When Liu Qing walked forward with the pressure for five steps, she was sweating all over her body. When she was eight steps, she was just lifted up in the ninth step, she was pushed out by invisible spiritual pressure. Fortunately, this kind of spiritual pressure was the subconscious action and was not a conscious attack, otherwise Liu Qing would not be pushed out.

"Don't worry, the bodies of the evolvers are far stronger than ordinary people, and Mr. Chen and that monster monk are far stronger than ordinary people. I think even if there is no secondary evolution, it will be similar. This little alcohol cannot harm their roots." Cheng Anxu comforted him, but an inexplicable luster flashed in his eyes. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes when he looked at Chen Bin, and he secretly turned to Xi Ranran.

A hint of dismay flashed across Xi Ranran's face, and finally he shook his head.

Cheng Anxu's expression seemed even more gloomy, and he could only continue to comfort Liu Qing.

Liu Qing, who was completely attracted by Chen Bin's comfort, did not notice the secret movements of her two old classmates. As the saying goes, care is chaotic. Liu Qing knew more about what Cheng Anxu said than him, but she could not calm down.

"Bang!"

Another bowl of hot roasted knife rolled into his stomach. Now Chen Bin is numb in both nerves and stomach, just drinking for the sake of drinking.

But after this bowl of burning knife entered the stomach, it rolled three or four times in a row, Chen Bin's numb and dull nerve finally reacted.

A heart-stopping tingling thrusts out of the stomach.

This is not the feeling that a knife should have. Although it is strong, it will only make Chen Bin's entire stomach burn, but it will never cause such sharp stinging pain.

There is something else in the wine. This is the message that Chen Bin reacted back in four or five seconds.

But Chen Bin's body had already responded as soon as possible. Pushed by Marisa, the unstoppable mental power drove the blood and blood in the body, and it rushed into the stomach.

It is like a galloping army or a sharp arrow, which is completely unstoppable. The two small shackles of blood and blood that have been blocking the liver and stomach are instantly broken. The energy released when the shackles break through immediately wrapped around the liver and stomach.

Chen Bin's mind power followed the trend and wrapped and isolated all foreign objects in the liver and stomach.
Chapter completed!
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