On the second floor of Zuiyue Tower, there were only one table and two people sitting opposite each other, and there were five jars of good wine around them.

Each of these five jars of good wine is as big as a child's enveloping, and each jar is as big as ten kilograms. Ordinary people will be called a good alcohol content if they drink one third of the jar of wine.

In the "Water Margin" in my previous life, there is a passage from Wu Song fighting a tiger. It tells that Wu Song was going home, but he was hungry and thirsty on the road, so he drank and ate meat at a wine stall on the road. The wine stall had a trick of wine, which said "Three bowls of wine are not the same as the hills", which means that after drinking three bowls of wine, it is best not to pass the hills in front, because there is a tiger in the hills in front. If you enter drunk after drinking, it is a dead end.

But Wu Song didn't care. He even drank eighteen bowls of wine. Then he went to the mountain and crossed the hills in drunkenness, and even killed a tiger with the intention of drinking.

This period of Wu Song's fight against tigers has always been praised by the world. He also praised Wu Song's alcohol tolerance and his excellent martial arts skills.

However, later someone verified that the wine Wu Song brewed at that time was not very alcoholic, but it was only about the same as ordinary beer, at most about 14 or 5 degrees, which is not worth mentioning for modern people who drink boxes of boxes.

However, the wine that Ye Xuan and the others are drinking now is not rice wine, but similar to the so-called roasted mountain sap in ancient times. It should be brewed from sorghum, about forty or fifty degrees, ten kilograms per jar. Not to mention one jar, even one or two kilograms is enough to make people intoxicated.

However, in front of Ye Xuan and the middle-aged man named Qiao in front of him, the wine seemed to drink water. The two of them continued to drink one bowl after another, making the several restaurants hiding in the stairwell watching dumbfounded, wondering if they would have got the wrong wine.

"Hahaha, good, please feel good, brother, drink well!" The middle-aged man drank all the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and looked at Ye Xuan who was unchanged from the face, and laughed in surprise, "Since he walked in the world, he has never been convinced by the word "Wine". He didn't expect to meet a master of wine like brother, and I really admire him!"

Ye Xuan put down the bowl in his hand, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said with a smile on his face, "Actually, I admire Brother Tai's alcohol even more. With Brother Tai's alcohol, I'm afraid I can be invincible in this world. I didn't expect that I would meet someone like Brother Tai in this small restaurant. It seems that this trip is worth it."

This is not Ye Xuan was talking big, but he did feel that the person in front of him had a very good alcohol content. By now, they had drunk nearly three jars of wine, ten kilograms per jar, and thirty kilograms per jar. With his cultivation, even if he did not activate the immortal energy in his body, the wine would be automatically absorbed by his body as soon as it entered his body, and he could not feel a trace of drunkenness at all.

To put it simply, he drank the same wine as water, and he had no feeling. After all, his physique was already an immortal body, but for ordinary people, even if they were masters in the martial arts world, they would not be able to resist the erosion of too much alcohol by cultivating internal strength.

Alcohol can actually be regarded as a poison, especially the higher the concentration of alcohol, the greater the damage it will cause to the human body. Even if you practice internal strength to the highest level, you cannot be exempted.

This kind of thing was not speculated by Ye Xuan, but by practicing internal skills before, so he knew so clearly.

Although the middle-aged man in front of him has good internal skills, he is still a mortal after all. He can drink three jars of good wine at once and is only slightly drunk. If he guessed correctly, in addition to the strong internal strength in the middle-aged man's body, there must be a reason why the middle-aged man's physique is different from ordinary people.

This is not a rare thing. Modern society has long proved that the human body has an element called dehydrogenase. Some people have fewer elements, so they get drunk when they are touched by a cup, while some people have more dehydrogenase in their bodies, so they can be drunk when they are not drunk when they are 1,000 cups.

With Ye Xuan's cultivation, it would be only a moment to find out the physique of the middle-aged man in front of him, but he did not do so.

Originally, this time he came to this world just to relax and wanted to exude the depression of being chased in the prehistoric moments before. When he arrived in this world, he could still meet such a wonderful person. How could he care about these harmless trivial things?

"Brother Tai Miao Zan, the world is so big, Qiao dare not be invincible!" The middle-aged man shook his head, then looked at Ye Xuan and said, "But what Brother Tai said, isn't Brother Tai considered a person in this world?"

Obviously, although he drank a few jars of wine, the middle-aged man was not drunk. On the contrary, he seemed to be more energetic and actually caught the loophole in Ye Xuan's words.

Ye Xuan didn't care, and smiled indifferently, poured himself a bowl of wine. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw footsteps coming upstairs from the stairs. Then he saw a middle-aged beggar wearing a hundred-family clothes, holding a bamboo stick and a broken bowl suddenly walked up. When he saw the middle-aged man, his eyes lit up, and then he hurried over. He first glanced at Ye Xuan, and then bowed to the middle-aged man and said, "Gang Master!"

The middle-aged man looked at the middle-aged beggar and nodded, "What's the matter?"

"Gangmaster, this is an urgent report from the gang. Please take a look at it!" The middle-aged beggar quickly took out a note from his arms and handed it over.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, then reached out to take the piece of paper, then suddenly his eyebrows were raised, his big eyes were staring like a copper bell, and his originally calm body suddenly burst out. The wine jar in front of him actually burst out, and the wine fell all over the sky. The middle-aged beggar who was sending the letter next to him was shocked by the momentum, and at the same time, he was splashed with embarrassment by the gushing out wine.

Ye Xuan, who was sitting opposite the middle-aged man, seemed to be blinded to these. The wine and the debris that burst and splashed because of the middle-aged man's anger seemed to have lost their gravity when he arrived in front of Ye Xuan, and they flew around, unable to touch Ye Xuan's body at all.

This scene was seen by the middle-aged man, and a shock flashed in his eyes, because with his martial arts, he could not see what martial arts Ye Xuan on the opposite side used to resolve these wine and fragments.

"Brother, I'm sorry, Qiao was shocked just now, but the result..."

"No defense!" Ye Xuan waved his hand with a faint smile, and then said, "It seems that Brother Tai is facing some trouble. If there is something wrong, Brother Tai doesn't have to care, so go by yourself."

"Okay, then Qiao will say goodbye today. If you are destined to be together, you will have fun with your brother!" The middle-aged man was not a shy person. He stood up and bowed to Ye Xuan, "By the way, it's rare to meet your brother. In Xia Qiao Feng, the current leader of the Beggars' Sect, I don't know the name of my brother Gao!"
Chapter completed!