"Hello, my name is Avril." The demon girl stretched out her hand to Wang Xiaohai.
Wang Xiaohai shook hands with Avril: "My name is Wang Xiaohai. I want to ask what the three leaves on your forehead mean?"
"You mean this? This is a shamrock," Avril said. "It's also the origin of our adventure group's name."
"I know. It's the lucky clover that tastes a bit sour when chewed." Wang Xiaohai let go of his hand and put his hands in his pockets.
"You're wrong. A lucky clover is a four-leaf clover. You can only find one in about 100,000 clovers." Avril said, "I also hope that my adventure group can become a lucky adventure group. I hope that every adventure will go smoothly."
"Where are the rest of the adventure group?" Wang Xiaohai looked around and found that he and Avril were the only ones on Bone Street. "Could it be that there are only two of us in the adventure group?"
"So what if there are two of us? Are you scared?" Avril had a charming smile on her face.
"No, it's just that if there are too few people, don't you worry that I will reveal my true identity in the wild and it will be disadvantageous to you?" Wang Xiaohai described himself as a wretched person.
"Is that so... Come with me."
Avril Lavigne wore a tight purple long dress that highlighted her devilish figure.
The two walked along this long street of bones, turned a corner, and came to a two-room bone carving tavern.
There were about ten demons in the tavern, half in human form and half in beast form, shouting and playing rock-paper-scissors loudly, and drinking the barley beer in their cups in one gulp!
"Pah, it smells like horse urine!" A demon man with a long scar on his face immediately spat out the wine in his mouth.
"Scar, you kid, if you can't drink much, don't drink with us!" A rhinoceros-shaped demon patted the head of the Scar demon man with a smile.
"Rhino, everyone knows that you are a cow's stomach. You will never get drunk no matter how much you drink!" Scar said.
"Everyone stop, this is our new member, the eleventh team member Wang Xiaohai." Avril introduced to the demons.
Eight out of the ten demons in the tavern looked over and were a little disappointed when they saw that Wang Xiaohai was less than two meters tall. The demons like to use the height of the body to evaluate whether a demon is powerful.
"Are these ten awakened demons companions?" Wang Xiaohai asked doubtfully.
"That's right, are you scared? You don't dare to be rude to me anymore!" Avril laughed. "If you dare to touch me in the wild, ten awakened demons will beat you up and blow your rascal's head off!"
This was indeed beyond Wang Xiaohai's expectations. According to the common people in Linghua Star Region, it was a miracle for several demons to get together without fighting or killing each other, let alone drinking together.
"New here, come over and have a few drinks!"
A fat demon with a full beard was holding a tall glass as big as a watermelon. Beer bubbles were constantly overflowing from the edge of the glass and dripping onto the ground.
"No problem." Wang Xiaohai walked over quickly and drank the bottle of beer on his table, which was considered a perfect integration into the demon clan.
"Wow—how generous!" said the bearded monster. "How about we have a drinking contest? Whoever gets drunk pays the bill!"
Wang Xiaohai wondered if demons had to pay for their drinks, too? Aren't they all just freeloaders? But then he thought again—if all demons did this, then no demons would open taverns or restaurants! If everyone ate and drank for free, then the tavern owner would have to be crazy to open such a unprofitable business!
"Alright, whoever gets drunk pays!" Wang Xiaohai said, unwilling to be outdone. With his current physique, he wouldn't get drunk even if he drank a beer the size of the sun, so there was no way he could lose to an awakened demon!
"The newcomer has confronted the drunken demon in the team!" The surrounding demons stopped toasting and looked at Wang Xiaohai and the drunken demon.
No one knew the real name of the bearded drunkard, but when he joined, he told everyone that he used to be a drunkard, specializing in making money by drinking with some arrogant demons in underground arenas, so his alcohol tolerance was amazing.
Everyone was pessimistic about Wang Xiaohai, including Avril, the leader of the Three-Leaf Adventure Group. However, the demons believed that even if the two of them drank hundreds of pounds, it wouldn't matter, and would only be worth a few magic coins at most. One divine crystal could be exchanged for one magic crystal, and one magic crystal was equal to ten thousand magic coins. Each of them was a wealthy demon clan with hundreds or even thousands of magic coins!
Magic crystals are rare, and these awakened demons have only been seen in the hands of sub-god-level demons. Of course, all their combined assets can still be exchanged for a few magic crystals.
When the bartender heard that the two demons were going to have a drinking contest, his eyes lit up immediately - anyone would be happy to have big business coming to their door, and he would get a commission for every bottle of wine he sold, and the more people drank, the more commission he would get.
"My two guests, please remind me if the wine is not enough." The bartender was a burly man with broad shoulders and a big waist. The latitude of his upper body was much better than that of the bodybuilding champion in the ordinary world, but the two curved black horns on his head showed that he was a demon.
"Okay, first, twenty bottles of barley beer, ten kilograms a bottle," the wine-holding demon said, looking at Wang Xiaohai proudly. His meaning was clear: could your small body handle it? The wine brewed by the demons had a kind of intoxicating magic, and ordinary people would faint after just one lick.
"Change to twenty bottles of Demon Clan Kaoliang Liquor. Beer fights are too slow!" Wang Xiaohai said bluntly.
He found it very interesting. It was too boring to fight with God all the time. Drinking with others made him feel like he was re-entering the world, even though he was now a perfect true God.
"You're not bragging, are you? You'll be slapped in the face if you can't drink it!" the wine-buying demon said. "I can drink hundreds of thousands of kilograms of human liquor without any problem. I can't drink much of demon liquor, but I believe you can definitely drink less than me!"
"Oh, you can still drink a lot of Demonic Liquor?" Wang Xiaohai said, "Handy, first, ten bottles of Demonic Liquor to calm you down!"
The wine-selling demon was shocked - this kid really dared to drink, directly drinking demon alcohol?
"Are you scared?" Wang Xiaohai said, "If you don't dare to drink, you can admit defeat."
"I... I'm not afraid of a ghost, man, bring some alcohol, I'm going to fight this newcomer to the end!" The drunken demon thought that Wang Xiaohai wanted to scare him away, he couldn't lose in momentum, it's not like he hasn't drunk the demon alcohol before, he can still drink dozens of kilograms!
"Here it comes!" The bartender immediately brought over the highest-proof, most powerful, and most expensive alcohol in the store.
"Cheers!" Wang Xiaohai drank a ten-kilogram bottle of alcohol without stopping.
All the demons in the tavern looked over here, they all put down their glasses in the water and watched this duel for free.
The drunken demon was not to be outdone. He also grabbed a bottle of demon alcohol and drank it in one gulp, then smashed it to the ground and glared at Wang Xiaohai.
"Keep going!" Wang Xiaohai drank ten bottles of alcohol in a row, each bottle weighing ten kilograms, totaling one hundred kilograms, and also imitated the drunkard to smash the empty bottles on the ground.
"ah--"
The drunkard couldn't believe his eyes—was this guy a monster? He had already exceeded his limits! But now that he had said it, he couldn't back down, so he grabbed the bottle and started drinking.
"Bang—"
The drunken demon swayed twice, fell to the ground, and knocked down two mahogany chairs.
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