In fact, Yunying had a bad alcohol tolerance. When he was in the mercenary group, he could hardly drink any mercenary in the group. This kind of wine was not only about alcohol tolerance, but also about a person's physical strength. Yunying had seen Bei Chenxi's great power. He knew that even if it was not suitable for a magical weapon, Bei Chenxi could easily overturn his level.

Such strong strength and such strong physique, if reflected in wine, will naturally have a great bonus effect.

In fact, drinking a jar with Yunying's physique is already the limit, but for some reason, Yunying poured three jars in a short time, and his drunkenness increased very slowly. Yunying quickly understood the problem. He could feel that once something in his blood reaches a certain standard of alcohol concentration, they will operate and quickly carry and decompose the alcohol.

Is it the intruder playing a role again?

This means that Yun Ying would quench while drinking, but he would always stay in a hazy state of quarrel, but he would not be completely drunk.

"I don't believe it anymore, keep going!"

There are more and more wine jars on the table.

Yun Ying was always in a state of being drunk but not drunk. As Bei Chenxi continued to drink more and more, blush appeared on her face and her eyes began to become blurred. She had never encountered such a situation before. This guy obviously couldn't do it at a jar, why is it okay now?

Must hold on.

Take another sip and he will fall down!

Bei Chenxi looked like a ghost. She was so strong-willed that she was unwilling to admit defeat. Although she was almost approaching her limit, she gritted her teeth and said, "Continue!"

Another jar after another.

Yunying seemed to fall down at any time, but she just couldn't fall down.

The picture in front of Bei Chenxi was getting blurry, and she was already drinking a little confused.

It's over!
Chapter completed!