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Chapter two hundred and seventy-fifth, three kinds of spirit wine

The two sat down under the guidance of the waiter in the store. Yi Xuan pretended to be generous and asked: "Shop, do you have any recommendations for spiritual wine? I and my friends are going to have a drink and prepare some other side dishes."

There were no other guests in the store. The waiter wiped the table and chairs and bowed to the two: "The two guests are here to the right place! If you want to talk about spiritual wine, our Deyi Tower is in the top five in Zenan City. There are three types of spiritual wine: one is called Shibaxian, which is brewed from the 18 fairy mountains and rivers. The entrance is clear and sweet, suitable for drinking; the second is called Zhenzhuquan, which is brewed by the shopkeeper of our store using a secret method. After pouring it into the wine glass, it still sounds like the spring water flowing in the mountain stream. It is most suitable to drink vigorously; the third is to take the list of ointments. This wine is extremely strong, and the ointment has condensed into ointment. Ordinary monks have to lie drunk for three days in just one small mouth. It is a good product to use wine to relieve sorrow. I wonder which kind of spiritual wine the two guests choose to drink together?"

Although Yi Xuan was not as addicted to alcohol as He Xinghuo, he was also a person who loved wine. When he heard three kinds of wines with unique advantages, he immediately became interested and decided: "What kind of wine should be chosen? You have to try each of the three kinds of spiritual wines, just in the order you said. Brother Tai and I first had a drink and talk, then had a loud drink and sang, and finally had a drunken and lie down for three days. Isn't that great!"

The waiter didn't dissuade him and raised his thumb to praise Yi Xuan: "There are so many guests. Among the customers in this restaurant, they dare to try all the spiritual wine at once, and they only meet one or two times in a year. They are really a rich customer!"

Tai Puhe frowned at the side and whispered to Yi Xuan: "Brother Wen, I advise you to ask the price of this spiritual wine first, so as not to..."

Yi Xuan waved his hand: "Brother Tai, thanks to your strong help this time, why would I have the chance to meet the lieutenant? Just a few pots of spiritual wine, how can I be so fond of it! Waiter, bring the wine and dishes quickly!" Waiter hurriedly ran to prepare the wine and dishes, and soon put the wine and dishes all over, poured the wine and each of them, and then sued them for guilt.

Yi Xuan raised the "Eighteen Immortals" in the cup and said to Tai Puhe: "Brother Tai, I'll do it first!" After saying that, he drank it all, and as he said as the waiter, a stream of fine wine like a clear spring flowed into his throat, penetrated his chest and abdomen, and his whole body was filled with no discomfort. Tai Puhe was no longer polite. After a while, the two of them quickly drank a pot of "Eighteen Immortals".

The two were three points drunk and the wine was in full swing. Yi Xuan continued to pour "Zhenzhuquan" into the big cup prepared beside him. A pot of fine wine filled two large cups. The two of them held a cup and stroked each other with their hands. Tai Puhe sang a small song: "Give me a cup of wine and drink, and sang with you with chopsticks and sang..." After the song was sung, the two raised the cups of "Zhenzhuquan" to drink happily.

Yi Xuan had a shallow alcohol tolerance, but now he was drinking too quickly. The alcohol smell was rising. He was immediately dizzy, his body was shaking, and he was speechless: "Brother Tai, why did you... become two figures! Come on, continue drinking, we still have a paste and didn't taste it. I want to see why... I'll let me get drunk for three days!"

Tai Puhe was only five or six minutes drunk. Seeing Yi Xuan's appearance, he quickly stopped him: "You can't drink anymore, you will be drunk!" Unexpectedly, Yi Xuan's body tilted and fell directly to the ground, holding the jade containing the paste and shaking it. Tai Puhe was about to get up and help it up, but Yi Xuan pulled out the plug of the jade and poured an egg-sized piece of wine into his mouth. He was still muttering "Good wine and good wine" at the last moment, and his face was blushing and bleeding. When he turned his eyes, he fainted from getting drunk.

Tai Puhe was stunned on the spot and quickly called the waiter to go upstairs to check. The waiter opened Yi Xuan's eyelids and looked at him, then explored his breath: "This guest official is not seriously injured. He is sleeping drunk. It will probably take two or three days to wake up!"

Tai Puhe was so amused that he had to ask the waiter to settle the score and help him carry Yi Xuan back to the guesthouse where he stayed. However, when the waiter brought the bill, he was so angry that he almost kept Yi Xuan on the ground: "I asked you to ask about the money for the wine in advance. You pretend to be a rich customer here and order all the guests. I promised to treat you. Now I am drunk and asked me to pay the bill. This is a total of 50,000 spirit stones!"

In his sleep, Yi Xuan felt as light as in the clouds. All the troubles in his heart disappeared. Friends and relatives who were familiar with each other were spinning in front of him. Sometimes it was Ji Shaojun, sometimes it was Weng Yanghui, and the deceased Ke Zhenyang and Jiang Banlian also appeared in front of him. However, no matter how hard Yi Xuan tried, he could not get close. I remember that he couldn't help but shout, but everyone laughed but didn't answer. Finally, Yi Xuan vaguely heard someone shouting in his ear: "Wake up, wake up!"

Yi Xuan opened his eyes and saw clearly that the person beside him was Tai Puhe. He asked strangely: "Brother Tai, are you and I drinking, why are you back to the guesthouse?"

Tai Puhe said angrily: "If you don't have enough alcohol in the future, don't suggest drinking. What you are talking about is three days ago. You have been sleeping in the room for three days. Tomorrow, the lieutenant competition set up by several lieutenants will start. If you don't wake up again, I don't know what to do."

Yi Xuan was shocked: "I... I feel like I've only slept for a while, why has it been three days? I haven't experienced Zenan City well yet, which is a pity!"

"It's better if you don't mention it, but I'll get angry when I mention it! Do you know how many spirit stones costed three pots of spirit wine that day? I kept reminding you to ask about the price, but you kept turning a deaf ear to you. Finally, you slept hard and asked me to pay the bill for you. Is there anyone who treats you like this?"

Yi Xuan was blushed when he was said: "Brother Tai, don't blame me, I know my mistake! It's all my fault that I overestimate myself and show off my ability to drink. No matter how many spiritual stones I will return them to Brother Tai as much as possible."

"What is this? It's like I'm asking you for a spirit stone. Forget it, 50,000 spirit stones are not a big burden for me, so I won't be as an example!"

Yi Xuan had arguing with him for a long time, but Tai Puhe refused to take back the spirit stone. Yi Xuan had a sudden inspiration and took out a piece of refined and purified spirit-absorbing iron and held it in his hand: "Brother Tai is so kind, I can't repay you. This piece of spirit-absorbing iron will be given to Brother Tai. Please be sure to accept it with a smile!"

"This... is too expensive, I can't accept it!" Tai Puhe refused, but his eyes were staring at the Lingyan Han Tie. Yi Xuan saw it and stuffed the Han Tie directly into his hand, deliberately saying with a stern face: "Brother Tai, if you want to refuse again, I will think you look down on your brother, so you have no face."

Tai Puhe looked embarrassed and hesitated for a long time before he secretly decided: "Brother Wen, you are too heavy for you. I really shouldn't accept it, but it is extremely important to me to absorb the spirit cold iron. This time, I went to the ruins to find something. This time, my natal spiritual weapon can be considered as collecting all the materials and starting to refine it. I owe Brother Wen a big favor, and I will never refuse if I have any orders in the future!"
Chapter completed!
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