2825: C2825 I Was Drunk

C2825 I Was Drunk

"Gulp..."

Feng Yixiu subconsciously moved his throat. He could not help but mutter in his heart, "Today I really hit the muzzle of the gun. Why would I want this drunkard to have a drinking contest?"

Even if he drank water normally, Feng Yixiu did not dare to drink like this, not to mention drinking a century old wine. But as the nominal big brother of the Wine Swallowing Ghost King, he was too embarrassed to admit defeat.

Just when Feng Yixiu didn't know what to do, his eyes suddenly lit up. Then he poured all the wine in the bowl to the Heart Moon Lake in front of him.

Without waiting for the king to scold him, Feng Yixiu let out a deep sigh. He took the initiative to say, "Sigh... In the Battle of Flower of Evil, no matter if it is the empire or the warriors of Asura Empire, many have been sacrificed. I hope this thin bowl of wine can comfort the souls of my brothers in heaven. "

Wine Devouring Ghost King was also shocked by Feng Yixiu's actions and could not speak. He had wanted to say something many times, but he could not find anything wrong with it.

At this time, no matter what he said, it was disrespectful to his brothers who had died in battle. Helpless, he could only nod and agree, "Thank you, Monarch Feng. My brothers will rest in peace..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Wine Devouring Ghost King filled up two more bowls of Kongkong. Without saying a word, he poured another big bowl of wine into his mouth. However, before he finished drinking, he heard the sound of gudong gudong gudong.

"Cough cough..."

It was unknown whether the Wine Devouring Ghost King choked on the wine or was angered by Feng Yixiu. His face turned blood red as he asked with a puzzled expression, "Brother Feng, why did you pour it again? Isn't this too wasteful?"

"Eh... How can this be considered a waste?" Feng Yixiu's hand didn't stop moving, and then he said righteously, "This cup of wine is for the sacrifice of the millions of innocent souls that died in Flower of Evil. I hope that they won't be born in a place as evil as Sun Moon Empire in the future. Don't come across a cruel ruler like Empress Tian Yu. "

"I..."

The Wine Devouring Ghost King felt as if there were tens of thousands of ants crawling all over his body. He repeatedly wanted to curse but could not find a reason to do so. His red face gradually turned livid with anger.

"Gudong gudong..."

The two large bowls were once again filled with fine wine. The Wine Devouring Ghost King grabbed the bowls. Seemingly afraid that Feng Yixiu would pour the wine again, he said with a puzzled expression, "Brother Feng, this brother who died in battle is also mourning the death of millions of innocent souls. You should drink it yourself this time, right?"

Feng Yixiu didn't reach out to grab the bowl, but said with a serious face, "To tell you the truth, my real parents died in the scheme of the Nine Sins. Today, I have finally gotten my revenge. Do you think I should tell them? "

The Wine Devouring Ghost King was completely speechless, but he looked at Feng Yixiu's sincere eyes. It didn't seem like he was lying, and no one would joke about such a thing. He could only helplessly let go of his hand and grit his teeth as he said, "Since you are Big Brother's parents, then you are my parents. Naturally... "

"Father and mother, the mastermind behind the murder of your two elders has already fallen into my hands. I did not disappoint you. I have finally avenged you!"

As he spoke, Feng Yixiu sprinkled another bowl of wine into the sparkling lake water. However, the Liquor Devouring Ghost King behind him showed a pitiful look of grievance.

After Feng Yixiu poured three big bowls of wine, he slowly turned his head around. He unexpectedly found out that the Wine Devouring Ghost King did not fill his bowl for the first time. Instead, it stared at him with a bitter expression. Suppressing the laughter in his heart, he said with a puzzled expression, "Brother Wine Devouring, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and fill it up. It can't be that I can't do it anymore, right?"

"As the saying goes, things can't be done more than three times. This is already the third time. You should drink it yourself, right?" The Wine Devouring Ghost King felt so wronged that he was on the verge of crying as he questioned.

No matter how good the Wine Devouring Ghost King's alcohol tolerance was, after swallowing all four big bowls of wine, he still felt a bit drunk, and when he stood up, he started to sway a bit.

"Of course!"

Feng Yixiu actually took the initiative to reach out his hand to pick up the blood red gourd hanging beside him. He personally poured two large empty sea bowls and deliberately put on a heroic appearance. He raised the large bowl in his hand high up and shouted, "Dry!"

"Bang!"

The two silver plates of sea bowls collided heavily with each other, producing a clear and melodious sound. The huge inertia caused most of the wine in Feng Yixiu's hand to spill out, soaking the robe of the Wine Swallowing Ghost King.

However, the strange thing was that the wine in the bowl of the Wine Devouring Ghost's hand did not spill a single drop, as if there was an invisible barrier covering it...

"Gulp, gulp, gulp..."

Feng Yixiu did not give the Wine Devouring Ghost King any time to react. Without saying anything, he finished the remaining wine in the bowl and poured out another half of the wine.

"Good wine!" Feng Yixiu nodded his head in enjoyment and glanced at the Wine Devouring Ghost King who was still in a daze. He forcefully grabbed the bottom of the bowl and began to pour wine. As he drank, he mocked, "You are the grand Wine Devourer Ghost King, why are you wasting your time drinking wine? Drink!"

"Wuwuwuwuwu..."2

The wine seemed to have its own consciousness as it crazily poured into the King of Wine's throat. Almost not a single drop was wasted, and all of it entered his stomach.

Feng Yixiu had made full use of the advantage of his Spiritual Energy. His powerful psychokinesis was able to control the wine in Wine Devouring Ghost King's bowl. Even if he imitated Feng Yixiu, he wouldn't be able to do it.

"Burp!"

The five bowls of strong wine entered his stomach. The Wine Devouring Ghost King was also a bit confused as he drank. He subconsciously burped while reeking of alcohol.

It had to be said that the Wine Devouring Ghost King's alcohol tolerance was truly astonishing. Even after drinking so much strong alcohol, he still didn't die from drunkenness. Instead, he questioned: "Brother... Brother Feng, your toasting gesture is a bit too excessive!"

"Ai! Brother Wine Swallowing, you might not know, but our country's wine culture has always been like this. The bigger the action of clinking glasses, the better our relationship is!" Feng Yixiu did not give Jiu Tun Gui a chance to rest and immediately began to pour wine again. He smiled and said, "What you said hurt big brother's heart. Could it be that you are looking down on our culture?"

"No... No, brother did not mean that!" The Wine Devouring Ghost King shook his head like a rattle drum and hurriedly denied.

"Since you don't mean that, then let's continue. Today, we must drink to our heart's content!" Feng Yixiu raised his wine cup with an evil smile and spoke in a clear voice.

"Bang!"

It was another familiar movement. Feng Yixiu poured out more than half of the wine in his bowl. The most excessive part was that most of it was poured into the wine and swallowed the sea bowl in the Ghost King's hand.

After a sleepless night, Feng Yixiu and the Wine Devouring Ghost King chatted happily for the whole night. It was only when the sun rose that the Wine Devouring Ghost King was completely drunk to death, while Feng Yixiu was just a little tipsy.

This time, after drinking with Feng Yixiu, the Wine Devouring Ghost King also realized that the wine culture in Huaxia was truly invincible. At the same time, he also realized how terrifying it was to be uncultured...

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