Who knows how much wine was in that half-full vat? Even if Fengling's stomach were to burst from drinking, she probably couldn't finish half a vat.
Feng Ling glanced at the purple food on the dining table.
He said casually, "Just drinking is a bit too boring. If I've drunk half a vat, I'll eat all the food on this table, how about that?"
The corpse, entangled in wine, raised an eyebrow:
"OK."
He pointed to the wine jar and said with a smile:
"Young Master, please!"
Fengling glanced at the wine jar.
Reaching out and lifting it, one could only imagine how much wine was contained in that vat.
But it feels weightless when you hold it in your hand.
The wine-wrapped corpse extended its bandaged fingers and gently hooked the wine seal off the wine jar.
A rich aroma wafted towards us.
It instantly spread throughout the entire house.
The wind chimes noticed that the smell was a little strange:
"What kind of wine is this?"
The corpse wrapped in wine chuckled:
"This liquor is a special recipe that the head of the family once taught me! It's made by mixing beer, baijiu (Chinese liquor), and foreign spirits."
"The three types of liquor were blended together in a special ratio and fermented for six months..."
Wind chimes: ? ? ?
These three types of alcohol should not be mixed.
Simply mixing beer and spirits greatly accelerates the rate at which alcohol penetrates the body, placing a tremendous burden on the stomach, intestines, and liver.
And it also contains imported liquor...
If an ordinary person drank it, they would probably end up in the hospital.
Seeing the wind chime's expression turn strange, the wine-wielding corpse became even more excited:
"Back then, the patriarch could drink a whole vat of liquor!"
Ruo Qingyan, who was standing next to her, suddenly spoke up:
"Let me drink it for you."
Upon hearing this, the wine-wrapped corpse beside him became even more excited:
"Oh? Young Madam, you'd like a drink too? Hahahaha!"
Thump—
Another vat of wine was slammed onto the table.
"Please! Drink as much as you want, all you can eat! Haha!"
When it comes to alcohol, the man's mental state is clearly different.
He looks like he's had too much to drink.
Feng Ling glanced at her and said with a smile:
"Drinking is something men should do."
As he spoke, he raised the wine jar, tilted his head back, and, as if drinking wine before a corpse is consumed, poured it directly into his mouth.
Glug glug! (For plot purposes, and because the protagonist is an adult, minors are prohibited from drinking alcohol!)
Xiaoxiao looked at the wind chimes with some concern.
Surprisingly, the strange-sounding wine wasn't as bad as I'd imagined.
Fengling thought this special cocktail was a joke and would taste absolutely awful.
Unexpectedly, there was more to it than met the eye.
That makes sense, after all, Jiu Chan Shi is an old drunkard, and he probably wouldn't be able to stomach bad wine.
However, just as Fengling had predicted, her brain began to become confused after only a few sips of the mixed liquor.
So he immediately controlled the demonic and spiritual power in his body, taking away the energy of the alcohol each time it flowed through his limbs and bones, and channeling it all into the Nightshade's body hidden within him.
The Night Fury within the Wind Chime: ? ? ?
What is it?
Hello?
Can anyone hear me...?
I feel so dizzy...
Wind chimes?
Night Fury is now unable to control Wind Chime's body due to the constraints of the energy within her.
It can only be passively controlled when the wind chime is unconscious.
Glug glug...
In the living room, only the sound of wind chimes frantically pouring alcohol could be heard.
And there was the joyful laughter of the corpse wrapped in wine.
Seeing the wind chimes pouring wine, it seemed like they were happier than if they were drinking it themselves.
Actually, the wind chimes are perfectly fine; the only problem is the Night Demon within the body.
Night Fury had to endure the clash of two energies within his body while also being forced to drink alcohol by Wind Chime...
He felt he was about to die.
Wind chimes...
You just wait, the day I get out... I'll personally kill you...
After a full minute, Xiaoxiao couldn't help but speak up, looking at the wind chimes with a face full of joy:
"Ha! As expected of the young master!"
Ruo Qingyan, who was standing next to her, was also a little surprised. She hadn’t expected Fengling to be such a heavy drinker.
This guy clearly drank a lot of alcohol in the past!
Just as Ruo Qingyan was thinking this, Feng Ling's body suddenly exploded with energy!
Buzz—
Even with the Night Fury backing him up, the restless energy still couldn't be contained.
After all, there was just too much wine in that vat!
So Fengling decided to simply unseal the energy within her body.
He was holding a wine jar in one hand and punching himself hard in the chest with the other.
Thump—
The two energies suddenly contracted, and then exploded outwards!
The black runes on Fengling's body lit up instantly.
Ruo Qingyan, who was standing next to her, turned to look at Feng Ling in shock.
What kind of aura is this?
This aura has clearly surpassed the seventh rank and reached the eighth rank, right?
If Qingyan wasn't sure, could the leap from sixth to eighth rank be instantaneous?
How is that possible?
The Duke, who had been smiling elegantly to the side, now had an even wider smile, his eyes fixed on the wind chimes.
The Blood Princess beside her stared at the wind chime with a lovesick expression:
"As expected of the young master...so amazing...I love it..."
Ruo Qingyan, standing beside her: ? ? ?
Her gaze sharpened instantly; the level of danger the Blood Princess posed to her rose once again.
The corpse-entangled wine was laughing wildly, so he picked up the jar of wine that was originally intended for Ruo Qingyan from the table.
After watching the wind chimes being filled with alcohol for so long, I couldn't resist anymore.
But unexpectedly, he had just picked it up.
when--
The wind chime slammed the empty wine jar heavily onto the table.
He licked his lips and reached out to take the wine from the corpse's hand.
Under the astonished gaze of the corpse entangled in wine, he raised the wine jar and tilted his head back:
Glug glug~
Alcohol-Entangled Corpse: ? ? ?
Fengling discovered that in this state, all the alcohol that entered her body would be evaporated by those two energies.
The faster the energy in your body circulates, the faster it evaporates!
Drinking it is the same as not drinking it at all!
Since that's the case...
That wine-soaked corpse must be made to learn its lesson!
The smile vanished from Jiu Chanshi's face. Smelling the aroma of wine filling the room, he couldn't help but swallow hard.
I was just about to take another bottle of wine off my person.
when--
The wine jar in Fengling's hand was empty, and she slammed it heavily on the table.
The corpse wrapped in wine was stunned upon seeing this:
"Finished drinking?"
The corpse knew perfectly well how much wine was in that vat...
Is that all?
Did you cheat?
Wind Chime opened its mouth, and a loud burp sprayed onto the face of the drunken corpse.
He extended his hand and continued:
"Again."
The corpse wrapped in wine, its expression shifting from strange to excited:
"Interesting, very interesting! Haha!"
So he handed the wine to the wind chime again.
"Again!"
"Again!"
"Again!"
A dozen minutes later, eight empty wine jars were on the table...
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