This wine...the wine... is too...too strong..."

After Li Mingyue had just one bowl of wine, she was a little dizzy and said stammeringly.

Seeing that he had only drunk one bowl of wine, the little girl Mu Huayi couldn't help but curl her lips and said, "Can you still do it? I'll just drink one bowl... Come on, I'll make another bowl for you..."

As she said that, she snatched the wine bowl from Li Mingyue's hand, then put a bowl of wine in the wine jar, and put it on Li Mingyue's hand.

This girl really hopes that others will drink more, and said in an encouragement tone: "Cousin, come on... Another bowl of wine is good for the body... Come on..."

With her encouragement, Li Mingyue mustered up the courage to put the wine bowl on her mouth and drank it all in one go.

After drinking the second bowl of wine, Li Mingyue was a little confused, and his body was shaking. He was originally a fat white man, his face turned red and his mouth was a little crooked, "Good wine... good wine... five-colored horse, a thousand gold fur, Hu'er is about to go out to exchange for fine wine..."

This guy is OK, but he even started pronunciating the words.

Zhang Yu looked at him dizzy and knew that Li Mingyue could not drink anymore. If he had another bowl, he would probably have to lie down on the spot.

However, he had already drunk two bowls, and one more bowl could increase his true energy. If he gave up like this, wouldn’t it mean that all his previous efforts were wasted? Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment and said, “Give him another bowl…”

Mu Huayi and others could see that Li Mingyue was not successful now, but the little girl was still a good thing. Seeing Zhang Yu say this, she immediately took the wine bowl from Li Mingyue and filled a bowl of wine in the wine jar.

She returned the wine bowl to Li Mingyue and encouraged her: "Cousin, your alcohol tolerance is so good, it's really great... Another bowl... This is called three bowls but no one..."

When people drink too much, they can't resist praise. After hearing this, Li Mingyue curled her lips and said, "That's a must... When I was in school... the alcohol content... the alcohol content... was the best..."

Then, he slowly raised the wine bowl again, put it on his mouth, and poured all the wine into his mouth.

After drinking this bowl of wine, Li Mingyue felt that her eyes were a little black and her eyelids could not be opened.

His body shook, and judging by the meaning, he was about to fall down on the spot. Fortunately, the little girl and the other two Taoist priests reacted quickly, so he quickly reached out to support him and shouted, "Cousin Brother." "Senior Brother, are you okay?"

Now Li Mingyue is silent, and she is pressing her eyes to the point where she is already unconscious.

They found a chair and helped Li Mingyue to the chair and sat down. But Li Mingyue could not sit there. She collapsed on the chair. If it weren't for someone's support, she would probably have to slide down from the chair.

Zhang Yu stood beside Li Mingyue and asked a disciple who was holding Li Mingyue's left arm to dodge. He then grabbed Li Mingyue's left wrist and carefully checked the situation of his disciple.

Just after seeing it, Zhang Yu was delighted. It turned out that at this moment, five or six thin threads of true qi were emerging in Li Mingyue's dantian, and then they merged with Li Mingyue's own true qi.

To be honest, this true qi is nothing to Zhang Yu, but it is quite useful to Li Mingyue. You should know that there is not much true qi in Li Mingyue's body, and it is particularly rare. These thin filaments of true qi have almost increased by one-third of the true qi.

In other words, if Li Mingyue drinks this amount for another three days, her true qi can basically double.

"Wow……"

Just when Zhang Yu was happy for Li Mingyue, Li Mingyue suddenly turned her head and vomited suddenly.

The wine is particularly sweet in the wine jar. But when it comes into the stomach and vomits, it smells so badly. The smell of alcohol is so sucking with vomit, which is simply a fatal death.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu hid quickly, otherwise he could even swear. A disciple quickly slapped Li Mingyue on the back so that he would not choke. When Zhang Yu saw his disciple like this, he was not happy at all, and he was even more frowning.

Mu Siwei approached Zhang Yu and whispered: "Senior Brother, how is the situation? Can it increase true energy... But looking at Mingyue's appearance... three bowls of wine are enough to suffer..."

Zhang Yu nodded slightly and said, "The true energy can indeed increase, but Mingyue's alcohol content... is indeed a mess and collapse... It seems that this move requires a disciple with a good alcohol content to achieve..."

After saying this, he swept to the other disciples present, looked at Li Mingyue who continued to sleep after vomiting.

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Yu said, "Who among you has the best alcohol tolerance? Can you drink three bowls?"

The disciples looked at each other, but they all remained silent.

Isn’t it a big deal to drink three bowls of white wine? None of the ten disciples said anything.

Seeing that no one volunteered, Zhang Yu took out his cell phone and dialed Zhang Qingfeng's phone number after a while.

The phone was quickly connected, and Zhang Qingfeng's voice sounded inside, "Wuliang Tianzun, please see Master."

"Qingfeng, please call my disciples for me right now and count who has the best alcohol tolerance... Tell everyone, no one is allowed to hide it. If you can drink, you can drink it. I have a big deal..." Zhang Yu said solemnly.

Zhang Qingfeng on the other end of the phone heard this and couldn't help but feel a little confused, and said in his heart, what kind of big deal can drinking be?

However, Zhang Qingfeng knew that a winery had been built in Taoist temple. It seemed that the master attached great importance to wine, otherwise, he would never be like this.

Now that the master said this again, there must be something important, and it is definitely not a joke. So Zhang Qingfeng said solemnly: "Yes, Master. I'll go count it right away."

"Okay, after the statistics are completed, I will take the person to the winery. I have something to say." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"Yes." Li Mingyue agreed immediately.

Zhang Yu hung up the phone, and now he is somewhat drunk. Although he has a mineering technique and can send wine out of his body, doing so will inevitably waste good wine.

Fortunately, just these three bowls just now would not have made him like Li Mingyue. Zhang Yu asked his disciples to continue to follow Mu Siwei to drink. He left the house alone, came to the yard, and sat cross-legged on the ground to have a breath of wind.

After letting the little wind blow for a while, Zhang Yu felt better. After waiting here for almost an hour, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded at the gate of the courtyard. Zhang Yu thought that it was Zhang Qingfeng who could count the disciples who could drink, and now the person is here.

Sure enough, in a short while, twenty people could walk in from outside the door. The leader was Zhang Qingfeng, followed by Wang Chunlan, Zhao Qiuju, Yuan Xiaoxiao and other disciples.

Seeing the disciples coming in, Zhang Yu was obviously stunned, because among these disciples, there were more women than men.
Chapter completed!