Nine Turns of Chaos

Chapter 348 What a pity 2
Chapter 363 What a pity 2
The monk surnamed Yin poured another cup and said, "Come, I offer you a cup."

Xiao Lingyu didn't raise his glass, but just glanced at the other party, and put the food in his mouth, without any intention of agreeing.

After the monk surnamed Yin drank the fourth cup, seeing that Xiao Lingyu didn't move, Zhu Jin and the other four didn't intend to open their eyes, they looked a little embarrassed, and said, "Please show me your respect."

Xiao Lingyu still ignored him, let alone toasting.

The corner of the monk surnamed Yin's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Could it be that you all look down on me?"

The other guests on the third floor all looked over, all looking forward to it.

"I've had too much wine today, if you want to drink, you can come another day." Xiao Lingyu replied indifferently.

"The banquet is not over, and everyone is still at the wine table, so why not drink a few more glasses?"

The monk surnamed Yin paused for a while, and then said: "Furthermore, just now, you are bullying three by five, which is very unfair."

Xiao Lingyu said with a smile: "This class of friends can testify that it was your three friends who deliberately came to fight for wine just now, relying on their cultivation to have an advantage, and wanted to get us drunk, but they drink too little. It just didn’t work out.”

"Since Xiongtai has already accepted their challenge, and he is not a little bit drunk at this time, it's okay to have a few more drinks with him?" the monk surnamed Yin said without giving up.

"Hehe, it's not that we have to accompany you if you want to drink, it depends on your mood." Xiao Lingyu shook his head and smiled.

"I don't think your Excellency dares to do so." The other party was so shameless, although the monk surnamed Yin felt angry in his heart, he could only hold back.

And the woman who came upstairs with the monk surnamed Yin also came to her at this time, and she said fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "Yin Hao, you used to brag to me about how powerful you are and how great you are Thinking about it so quickly would make me lose my mind."

The original calm expression of the monk surnamed Yin has long since disappeared. Hearing the woman's words, his expression was even more gloomy.

"Drinking is a leisure time when you have nothing to do. It's really worthless and unwise to show off your courage because of the emotional quarrel. I advise you two to invite your three friends back to rest. If they don't retreat to refine the alcohol, I'm afraid they will suffer a lot." Xiao Lingyu replied calmly.

The three monks surnamed Mao should really go back to recuperate quickly, otherwise the alcohol might tear their tendons and erode their flesh and stomach. After all, they don't have such a strong body as Xiao Lingyu.

"They are not ordinary people. This little drinking power won't affect them too much. I've already drank four cups, and I hope you can show me your face." The monk surnamed Yin suppressed the anger in his heart, and said calmly.

"Hehe, we're not friends, and we didn't even meet each other before, why should I give you face?" Xiao Lingyu asked with a smile.

"Hehe..." The woman laughed happily.

Although she smiled nicely, like a yellow warbler singing, but in the ears of the monk surnamed Yin, it sounded like a sarcasm.

"However, if you insist on fighting, then it's okay for us to fight, but I don't have the slightest friendship with you, so I can't accompany you to fight wine for nothing." Xiao Lingyu continued to turn his glass.

"Oh? According to your Excellency, do you want to win the lottery?" asked the monk surnamed Yin curiously.

"Of course, otherwise, what's the point of drinking too much, and it will fill your stomach." Xiao Lingyu said indifferently.

"Okay, let's win the lottery. I don't know what you want to bet on?" The monk surnamed Yin seemed to be full of confidence.

"Just now I saw the three of them keep saying that we are poor ghosts, why not just gamble with magic stones." Xiao Lingyu replied.

"Then how much is the bet?" The monk surnamed Yin asked again.

"I gamble too much, and I can't get it out. I gamble too little and it's boring. Just bet 3000 yuan for the best magic stone." Xiao Lingyu said calmly.

"3000 yuan top grade magic stone?!" The monk surnamed Yin looked a little surprised. 3000 yuan for the best magic stone is 30 yuan for the magic crystal, which is not a small amount for any monk in the spirit demon period, even a monk with a wealthy family like the monk surnamed Yin.

"Less? That's right. For everyone, the 3000 yuan top-grade magic stone is really too little. Why don't you add more?" Xiao Lingyu said in a weird tone.

"A lot, a lot..." The monk surnamed Yin responded quickly, and then glanced at the three monks surnamed Mao.

The monk surnamed Mao seemed to hesitate for a moment, then nodded heavily at the monk surnamed Yin, the meaning was self-evident.

"Okay, according to Your Excellency, we bet 3000 yuan on top-quality magic stones!"

Although the monk surnamed Yin answered quickly, but after Xiao Lingyu threw the 30 yuan and the storage bag containing the 30 yuan magic crystal on the table, he had to go to the three monks surnamed Mao to collect the magic stone.

Fortunately, the magic stones on several of them together can make up 3000 yuan of top-quality magic stones, otherwise today's embarrassment will be huge.

They were the ones who laughed at others as poor ghosts. If they didn't have as many magic stones as the poor ghosts, they would undoubtedly have slapped themselves.

"Drinking one cup at a time is really boring. How about we drink the whole pot and drink two pots first, how about it?"

Seeing that the other party had already placed the bet on the table, Xiao Lingyu suggested with a smile while carrying a jug.

"Although this is a middle-level Youlongyin, but its drinking power is extraordinary, even a late-stage spirit demon master would not dare to pour the whole pot, are you sure you want to drink like this?" asked the monk surnamed Yin with a frown.

"Why are you such a mother-in-law? Since people say so, you can definitely drink like this. If you don't dare, just admit defeat and leave." The woman said impatiently.

"Okay, since your Excellency has such arrogance, I will accompany you to the end!" The monk surnamed Yin also picked up the jug and said straightforwardly.

"Hehe, come on, let's do it." Xiao Lingyu lightly touched the other's hip flask with his own, and then put the spout in his mouth.

Gudong!Gudong...

Xiao Lingyu's Adam's apple twitched, and in just five breaths, a whole pot of middle-level Youlongyin went into his stomach without a drop.

"Good wine!"

Xiao Lingyu wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, took a breath of alcohol, and seemed to speak happily.

The eyelids of the monk surnamed Yin were twitching. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the jug in his hand was so heavy that he couldn't handle it.

"This wine tastes really good, especially if you drink it in such a breath, you should try it quickly, brother." Xiao Lingyu urged tactfully.

While all the monks on the third floor admired Xiao Lingyu in their hearts, they stared closely at the monk surnamed Yin, so that he didn't dare to dawdle, and immediately poured it.

However, it took twenty breaths of time for the monk surnamed Yin to put down the jug, and he staggered back a step, his face gradually flooded with red.

"How does it taste?" Xiao Lingyu asked with a smile.

"It's not bad, it's not bad." The monk surnamed Yin suppressed the churning in his stomach and echoed.

"Then have another pot." Xiao Lingyu said, without waiting for the cultivator surnamed Yin to speak, he poured another pot of Youlongyin within five breaths, without changing his face.

The monk surnamed Yin also regretted it at this time, the other party didn't even appear drunk at all after drinking two pots of middle-level Youlongyin, no wonder he dared to bet with himself.

But after all, people didn't want to drink it at first, and I had to force them to drink it, and I could only blame myself for wanting to get ahead.

"Hurry up, everyone has been drinking for a long time, why are you dawdling?" The woman urged again.

Xiao Lingyu could tell that the woman was definitely not from the same way as the monk surnamed Yin, and she was waiting to see the monk surnamed Yin make a fool of himself.

The monk surnamed Yin was also forced to the point of helplessness, so he could only drink slowly with the flagon.

Looking at the way the monk surnamed Yin drank, it looked like he was poisoning.

This time it took thirty breaths, but when he put down the jug, he bent his waist and spewed out a mouthful of hard-to-swallow wine.

(End of this chapter)