Apocalyptic Forecast

"Do you have any favorite wine?"

Behind the workbench, Eliza asked kindly: "For Yingzhou people, it should be sake or whiskey? Or, tequila? Dongxia's white wine is also fine. Please feel free to order, and I will treat you today."

"At this time, it is obviously a bad intention to put the questions free of charge?"

Huai Shi knocked on the bar in front of him: "I don't drink much, so you can just feel free. If you want to say, give me some wine that feels lonely and heartache?"

"Please stop using this messy way of ordering wine, okay, we don't have anything like that here."

Eliza pulled out a bottle, pulled out the stopper and smelled it, enjoying the sweet taste happily: "How about some rum? You can mix it with happy water. After putting two slices of lemon, you will feel free... although The place that originally felt very free ended up miserable, but it’s always right to enjoy it now."

"So casual?" Huai Shi was dumb.

"It's just a joke, I am the one who enjoys the present."

She directly picked up the rum bottle, drank a bit of it refreshingly, and then threw it aside.

This is her freedom and has nothing to do with others.

Enter state.

In this way, exhaling a hearty breath, Eliza stretched out her hand and took out the base wine prepared for this game from the deepest part of the cabinet, moving quickly.

Bottle by bottle is piled up in one place, like a hill.

Huai Shi's eyes widened, "So exaggerated?"

"It looks a lot, but it's actually just condiments."

Just between her five fingers, strands of dark precipitation slowly emerged, and gray lines lit up from under the fingernails, and countless hideous and malicious eye pupils were intertwined in the darkness between her fingers.

That is the aura left by the existence above the abyss, the curse left by the king of hell.

"The curse of the ruler?"

Huai Shi frowned: "No wonder you were forced to take a vacation...what did you do that provoked the god?"

"It's just a tiny little contribution, don't worry about it. But this curse is very interesting, so I stayed, and later I went to the corpse workshop to change it and it turned out to be a pretty good work."

Eliza's fingertips were spinning the ounce cup, and the clear liquor was flowing smoothly. The clear and transparent aroma of wine reverberated in the air, making Flamykiel in the audience excitedly took off his sunglasses and sniffed the fragrance.

"Vodka."

Huai Shi discerned the kind of pure and mellow question that was not mixed with any fragrance. Then I saw the tomatoes and celery held out of the fresh-keeping box.

The blood-like tomato juice was squeezed into the Snow Kettle and mixed with vodka, faintly mixed with the stimulating breath of pepper.

Immediately afterwards, lemon juice was squeezed in.

Minced pepper, chili powder...I used all kinds of spices without hesitation, and finally blended it with celery stalk, perfectly blending the curse of the ruler in that hand.

In less than a minute, a cup of scarlet wine was delivered to Huai Shi.

"The best aperitif for you, Bloody Mary, please, Miss Pregnant."

Eliza smiled, studying his expression.

In the blood-colored liquor, it seemed to be rippling with endless darkness, and the wonder of the abyss and malice appeared in the trance, which made people tremble.

When Huai Shi picked up the wine glass, she could perceive what kind of bomb and maliciousness it contained.

Once swallowed, the consequences are probably not much different from swallowing lava, right?

In the silence, Huai Shi thought, always feeling something was wrong.

Time passed bit by bit.

Eliza was not in a hurry either, she just looked at the pensive look of Miss Paper Carrier, and for a long time, she reminded softly: "The best tasting time is about to pass. Even if you are a novice, you should have done a good job of mental construction?"

Huai Shi sighed, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip.

In an instant, the unique sweet and sour taste of fresh tomatoes exploded in the mouth, with the fragrance of spices, falling into the abdomen like hot lava.

Immediately afterwards, Huai Shi felt black in front of her eyes, and she suddenly couldn't breathe.

Subconsciously supported the table.

Sluggish.

What is this curse?

Even the source quality of the rotten dream attribute can't affect... his body's strength, agility, and even endurance were cut off a lot at the moment he swallowed it!

Almost... a fifth?

He didn't even know what was going on, and the weakness came suddenly, making him too late to resist.

If it were a game, he even suspected that there was a planner in the background, and suddenly adjusted the game value of his character... he didn't even feel the curse state.

So abrupt, a retreat!

"Missing death, I call it that."

Eliza leaned on the bar, looked at the pale face of Miss Paper-carrying, and thoughtfully explained: "Be careful. The curse left by the dead ruler is to let everything die with her. Avoided passing away... Once contacted, life, physical strength, and source quality will all be quickly lost.

The Survival Institute can't handle it, so I can only seal it on my body.

Don't worry, what you experience is just the product of reconciliation, not even the aftermath. Reflected in your body, probably every contact will deduct one-fifth of your existing life. This is just an illusion formed by the erosion of reality, and it will be self-defeating after an hour. "

She paused, with a dangerous smile: "If you can stay in front of the wine table for an hour, the victory belongs to you."

How much wine can a skilled bartender make in one hour?

If it was Eliza, the firepower would be full, at least over sixty cups. One-fifth of life is deducted from every physical contact... After an hour, Huaishi's vitality will become equivalent to that of Paramecium.

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Not to mention other disasters fused in wine...

Therefore, the number of contacts must be reduced.

In other words...

Huai Shi looked down at the remaining half of the glass of wine, instantly raised his head and drank it all in one go!

Drink it all in one bite!

Immediately afterwards, the weakness for no reason came again, and Huai Shi's physical strength was lost again. Then, I felt like I was punched hatefully in my stomach.

His eyes were dark, and his eyes were burnt red by the tumbling burst of alcohol.

He felt like he had swallowed a cup of hot lava! Now that sticky fire was burning in his stomach, raging his lungs constantly.

"Don't underestimate vodka. This pure alcohol mixture is flammable. What I prepared for you today is a version of the Water Kitchen Magic Special Attack comparable to nitroglycerin."

Eliza looked at Huaishi's red cheeks, couldn't help but squeeze it, and sighed thoughtfully, "If you can't drink it, you can give in at any time."

He has been merciful to Huai Shi's opponent.

Otherwise, she didn't need to explain the principle of the curse. Of course, maybe this was also bluffing him, but Huai Shi couldn't find any way to crack it.

This is the most incomprehensible and straightforward way of fighting.

The weakening of vitality brings about the rapid decline of resistance to alcohol, even without Eliza's poison. When Huai Shi's vitality drops to one-twentieth of the current level, she will die of drunkenness in an instant.

Ushered in failure.

In other words, you must let her surrender before you fall.

In the silence, Huai Shi slowly raised her head and took a deep breath.

Raised his pupils.

"Next, it's my turn, right?"

Miss Huaizhi grinned and asked softly like a beast looking at the enemy.

Seeing that look, Eliza's breathing stopped briefly.

Then, Motoko took up the sake in the box beside him and put it on the bar.

The glass rubbed against the solid wood, making a deep and crisp sound.

"Sake, I haven't tasted it for a long time." Eliza sighed with emotion: "But the sake itself has no room for processing other than water cutting, right? And, if you just bought someone else's wine and gave it to me, It's not a bartender's skill."

"Don't worry, this bottle of wine, for the time being, I have participated in the brewing, um, a complete work of hard work."

Huai Shi's thumb stroked the cork of the wine bottle, and her expression was nostalgic.

When the thumb lifted the cork, the clear and mellow aroma of wine spurted from it like a waterfall, turned into a ubiquitous tide, and spread to the surroundings.

Just like... the light rain in early spring, quietly, moisturizing things existed in every place around me.

Feel the delightful vitality.

Now, that vitality is echoing with the paper in front of Orisa, as if the same origin, which is undoubtedly her masterpiece.

"Tiangushan's technique? It's amazing, Miss Huaizhi, I have changed my view of you." The fastest update of the strange novel https://m.qq*717^m.q^q717.c^om/

Eliza sniffed the aroma of the wine intoxicated, opened her eyes, and solemnly sighed: "If you can brew such a great wine, maybe you can really defeat my enemy."

"Excuse me, it's just a little work done."

Huai Shi smiled, took out the porcelain bottle containing the sake from the box beside him, tilted the bottle, and poured the wine into it.

About 200 ml.

When the palm of the hand swept across the clay pot, a pinch of flames had already risen vigorously from it.

"Is this going to be hot?"

Eliza nodded clearly, "I usually like to drink ice~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's also good to drink warm sake once in a while."

"It's not sake, it's just bartending."

Huai Shi corrected it.

He raised his hand and pressed it on the porcelain bottle.

Under the long-barreled gloves, the steel arm split, and a faint flame emerged.

Casting, start!

The fire above the clay stove suddenly rose up violently, almost engulfing the water container and the porcelain bottle in it.

The so-called hot burn was originally the way to drink sake after warming it up. But now, the terrifying fire that broke out at this moment was like boiling the entire sake!

"After the boil is complete, the loss of alcohol will not taste good! Stop it!"

As a wine lover, Eliza widened her eyes and reached out to stop, but was held down by Huaishi's other hand. Miss Huaizhi is smiling.

"Don't worry, ma'am."

The woman said, "Made, it's just started now."

Under the palm of her hand, among the dancing firelight, the clear sake was quickly dyed into scarlet. Like a burning flame, surging and surging.

Under the precise control of the fire of alchemy, the composition of the alcohol has not been lost, and the entire porcelain bottle has undergone a qualitative change under the same alchemy of water refining.

Time is fleeting.

When the swelling flame dissipated, Huai Shi lifted **** and pulled out the porcelain bottle in between.

The water in the container didn't even have any heat rise.

All the heat is concentrated in the wine.

When Huai Shi’s fingers tilted, the blood-red wine quietly flowed into the thumb-sized porcelain cup, rippling waves.

It's like a melting gem.

"Please use it, Ms. Eliza."

The exquisite porcelain cup was placed in front of her, and Suzi said softly:

"Special Sake Volcano!"