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Chapter forty-one can drink a cup without

Hearing this sentence, both the girl who participated in the priest's election or the guests who came to watch the ceremony were a little surprised.

The theological books placed in front of them in the sacrificial hall are all classics that are not passed down, even in the seminary, where did she read them?

People suddenly thought that she was from the priest family, and thought that she had understood something, and thought that it was true that her family had a lot of knowledge.

Mr. Xia naturally knew that this was not the reason, so he looked at her without a trace and asked the priests to get another new theological book.

With the ringing of the bell, ninety-nine black-haired girls and a red-haired girl opened the cover at the same time, which brought a breeze, and the picture was quite beautiful.

The girls read books in different ways.

Jiang and Xia Xiu gently flirted with their long fingers, neither fast nor slow, and were particularly stable. Unlocked expressions, he flipping the pages the fastest. He finished reading the entire book in a few minutes, and then closed his eyes and began to meditate. Hua Xi opened his big eyes, as if he saw something fun, and flipping the pages curiously, fast and slow. I don’t know if it was determined by her interest in the contents of the book.

But no matter how you read the book, the girls pay attention to their posture and are full of beauty.

Who knows if the priestess behind the sky curtain is looking at him?

Only Zhong Lizi is unique. She is not slow to turn the pages of the book. The problem is that she often goes back to the front and reads it again, and her beautiful face is full of worries.

Many people are wondering, could she forget the front when she saw it?

As time passed, Zhong Lizi became more and more anxious, and her sitting posture gradually changed. The legs under her skirt almost got used to it.

Jiang and Xia had already read the whole book. Yu Guang noticed her movements and stretched out his finger and tapped her gently on the celadon bowl.

Zhong Lizi received her reminder and quickly knelt down again and continued reading.

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A "ding" sound was soft.

Twenty minutes passed in a flash, and one hundred priests and female officials began to check at the same time to avoid unfairness to those who were ranked behind because of differences in chronological order.

The girls like Jiang, Xia, Huaxi, Mo Zhong, and Mo Zhong were naturally answering questions. No matter which page the priest or female official chose, they could accurately repeat it.

Zhong Lizi was nervous at the beginning and was somewhat nervous, so he finally passed the test without any danger.

She passed the test, and most girls were naturally not stumped. Only two girls were eliminated because they were too nervous.

Such an assessment is really simple. Whether it is the girls themselves, the guests watching the ceremony in the sacrificial hall, the people participating in the water festival carnival on the grassland, and the billions of viewers in front of the TV, they all feel a little strange. After more than twenty years of priestess' election, is it so casual?

Then Mr. Xia announced the content of the second assessment.

The girls are going to fight against a military master specially invited by the sacrificial hall. Whoever holds up for a long time will be higher.

If you can defeat that military master, you will naturally be the winner.

Everyone thinks that the military master must be a star-level powerhouse at the general level. Who knows that the one who walked out from behind the curtain was actually a girl!

The girl was wearing military uniform, and her appearance and temperament showed that she was only about twenty years old at most.

How strong can a girl in her twenties be? Is she qualified to be an examiner? Is she capable of defeating these 98 genius girls?

A proud person like Mo Zhong felt a faint anger, feeling that the sacrificial hall looked down on him too much, and secretly made up his mind to defeat the other party!

The Chief Executive suddenly stood up, looked at the girl officer and said with a gentle expression: "Major Ran, why don't you tell me when you come to Xingmen?"

Hugh, many guests stood up.

They didn't know who the girl officer was, but from the attitude of the Chief Executive, they could know that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person.

With a low voice, the identity of the girl officer gradually spread, knowing that she was an officer of the Fleet of the Seventh Military Region, named Ran Handong.

But why did the sacrificial hall ask her to preside over the subsequent martial arts cultivation assessment? Why did the Chief Executive be so gentle to her?

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Sitting nearest to the gray sky, Jing Jiu looked at the girl officer below and remained silent. When he saw her behind the stone pillar, he was a little surprised. He did not expect that this "rabbit" would leave the fleet and come to the Star Gate Base. It seemed that it should have anything to do with the priestess.

As for the second round of martial arts assessment, he had no interest.

This is true, the second round of assessment was conducted very dull and fast.

At the beginning, there were many air-conditioning sounds and exclamations in the main hall. All the sounds disappeared without a trace, leaving only the quiet and the sound of falling to the ground.

None of the black-haired girls could hold on in front of Ran Handong for a moment, and fell to the ground one after another, looking very pitiful.

Mo Zhong, Jiang and Xia were defeated by Ran Handong without any resistance.

They are the biggest favorites in the priestess' election, especially the level of martial arts cultivation assessment. Everyone knows that they have already entered the Liujin realm and are defeated so easily. In this way, isn't this young officer's realm so high that it is unimaginable?

Zhong Lizi did not create a miracle either. He was hit more than ten feet away by Ran Handong with a simple punch. He was so painful that he couldn't speak. If it weren't for Jiang and Xia and Huaxi helping him, he would have been unable to stand up after a long time.

Ran Handong looked at Zhong Lizi with a strange look, as if he was a little surprised. He said nothing and directly retreated behind the gray sky.

Unlike the grassland occupied by hundreds of thousands of people, in the hall where thousands of guests gather, the gray sky is quiet behind it.

The lights of the warship and the starlight from the skylight illuminated the bowl of clear water and the petals on the water surface, and also showed the appearance of the terrace behind.

The priestess sat in front of the celadon bowl, quietly watching the petals on the water moving with the wind, and seemed not concerned about the election being held at this time.

"Auntie... Is the Star Gate Base so scarce now? No one can fight except the little girl named Jiang and Xia." Ran Handong walked to the priestess not far away, knelt on the ground, and said with some confusion: "The red-haired girl you are optimistic about is even worse, and she hasn't even passed the Golden Realm."

The priestess looked up and looked at the hall outside the gray curtain, with a look of surprise.

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The picture of the gray curtain changed again, from the previous martial arts assessment battle to one word.

The word is very big and the strokes are clear, giving people a very comfortable feeling, and you can easily see it no matter where you are in the sacrificial hall.

That is the word "quiet".

A bishop came out and quietly read out the priestess's decree, which is the content of the third assessment.

The sacrificial hall was quiet, and everyone listened to the bishop's voice carefully, fearing that there would be any omissions.

Even the people of the Galaxy Alliance who do not believe in gods have some understanding of the inheritance of the priestess and know that the word "quiet" is the key point.

For this planet, the last assessment of the first two priestess selections was in this word, but the methods were different.

One of them was when the first petal of the Epiphyllum was born at night.

Another time, I waited for the spring silkworm to spit out the first thread of silk.

What will be the topic today?

The strokes of the word "Jing" on the gray curtain slowly disassemble and deform, forming a new character again.

"liquor".

This scene is clearly presented to everyone's eyes, including the people in the sacrificial hall, the people on the grassland, and the people in front of the entire planetary TV.

No one is stupid enough to think that the priestess will use the amount of alcohol to determine the candidate for the priestess, and it must have a deep meaning, so they wait quietly.

The bishop did not give any explanation or rules, but asked the girls who were still in the venue to drink at will.

Accompanied by the slight sound of footsteps and the occasional sound of utensils, countless bottles of wine were sent to the tables in front of these girls. There were spirits made from grains, ale, wine, and rice wine. There were extremely many types, all of them, and there were also a large number. I believe that even if these girls succeed in their practice, they would not be able to drink them all.

Each bottle of wine is marked with the type, origin and standard alcohol quantity of the wine, but there is no brand or logo.

The girls were a little overwhelmed and wondered what this actually means?

The guests at the courtesan couldn't help but whisper, and there were probably a few speculations. Some people said it was to look at the girls' demeanor and self-control after drinking. The problem was that the bishop did not say how much they would drink. Some people retorted that wouldn't it be wrong if they tasted it briefly? Some people thought that the priesthood asked the girls to judge the year and brand of these wines, and used it to show their profound background. They also received a lot of opposition. This is to choose a priestess, not a wine taster. Some people felt that the priesthood assessment did not have a certain rule at all, but to conduct comprehensive evaluations in all aspects. As for how to get high scores, you can find out later.

The president of Yumura Company sat in the second row, maintaining calm from beginning to end, without showing any strange expression, but just kept silently paying attention to Zhong Lizi.

He didn't expect that Zhong Lizi could actually reach the third level, and today's "Qing" assessment was so strange. If she performed better... she might have a real hope of entering the last three-person list.

He only knew that the red-haired girl had some secret connection with her father-in-law, and did not know what kind of person she was, so he had such expectations.

People who truly understand Zhong Lizi will never think this way. For example, Jing Jiu, at this time, he only hopes that the little girl can calm down and not drink if she can't drink it.

For example, the barbecue stall owner in the underground Minsheng District had seen Zhong Lizi get drunk twice. At this time, when he looked at the scene on TV, his face became extremely ugly, and he ignored the eggplant on the grill when it was almost blurred.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Dan didn't understand his anger very much, thinking that the more chaotic the ground assessment would be beneficial to the little girl. What are you anxious about?

The barbecue stall owner put the half-charred eggplant on his plate and said annoyedly: "You know, this girl can drink a bottle of ale."

Hearing this sentence, the people in the neighborhood watching TV with relish could not help but look at each other, thinking that it was over.

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Only those who are not drunk do not understand their alcohol tolerance. Of course, Zhong Lizi is not such a person. She knows that she is just a wine trash... Looking at the wine bottles like hills on the table in front of her, her eyes were almost straight.

Subconsciously, she raised her head and looked at the location of the guest at Xingmen University, but did not find that figure.

She no longer cared about her demeanor and looked around, but she never found him. In the end, she had to give up, looking a little depressed.

What exactly are you taking? Even if you don’t take the alcohol level, you must drink it...

Just lick it secretly? No, this is too dishonest, but even if it is ale, you have to pour it into a bottle and a half...

Anyway, you will get drunk no matter how you drink. Why not come quickly and try to drink more before you are unconscious!

Zhong Lizi suddenly thought of this method, picked up the bottle of cereal spirit with the highest alcohol content, and poured a whole cup into the large cup.

That big cup looks about half a pound.

She closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at it. She picked up the wine glass and put it to her mouth, and then... began to pour herself on!

There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd of guests watching the ceremony because she looked so heroic when she was drinking.

Mo Zhong shook slowly with a glass of red wine, looked at Zhong Lizi with a mocking look, thinking that he would drink cereal spirits with a glass of wine. These children below were so rude.

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