Heretic Apothecary Genius

"This sentence is the most fucking favorite, if you want to drink it, you can drink it to your heart's content..." Wei Liang laughed heartily when he heard Ren Jie agreeing with his words, especially the sentence Ren Jie said, drink it to your heart's content. I have been holding back all the way to Yujing City, and I can finally let go.

"When you meet a bosom friend, you don't drink a thousand cups, and you don't talk speculatively." Hai Qingyun and Wen Zihao stood there at the same time, savoring Ren Jie's casual words.

It was already shocking to hear the fat man say indirectly how Ren Jie dealt with so many people by himself, but hearing what Ren Jie said now shocked them even more. At this moment, this place, this scene, these words really seem to flow from my heart.

This is indeed the case for people who drink alcohol. When you meet a bosom friend, you drink less than a thousand cups, and you don’t speculate more than half a sentence.

"Absolutely, really absurdly, Patriarch Ren, I used to just feel happy watching you do things from the sidelines, but now it's a different feeling to be together, especially this sentence is less than a thousand cups when you meet a bosom friend, and more than a half-word if you don't speculate. That's great, it's definitely an ancient quatrain..." Wen Zihao couldn't help admiring.

"Haha..." Ren Jie said with a smile: "Use the old sayings of the predecessors, no matter what quatrains or quatrains, life can't be repeated, every moment is unique."

At this moment, after being urged one after another, especially seeing the brutal and fierce staring of Wei Liang, the waiter in the shop didn't try to persuade him any more, but brought the bowl and was still muttering in his heart, seeing that these people are not ordinary People from other families, at first glance, are young masters and children of rich people. I guess they want to imitate some heroes and have a drink. They will suffer after a while. How can the wine of Zuimenglou be so easy to drink.

He was not afraid of these people making trouble, because although their Zuimenglou seemed small, it had been passed down for hundreds of years, and it was also the only place in Yujing City where super strong people made wine by themselves. Because the boss of the most certain building is addicted to alcohol, the best wine is made by him himself, and he is also very strong.

There are quite a few superpowers in sincerity, but the owner of Zuimenglou is the only one who can put down his body to refine wine. Therefore, Zuimenglou is a small tavern, a super high-end place, and people who don't understand don't know it at all. The status of a super strong person is special. One person can open up a small faction, and can get excellent status and treatment in any big family. Even if he joins the royal family, he can become an enshrinement. His status is detached and he has a lot of resources. Gambling is regarded as life, or a person who is addicted to alcohol like the boss of Zuimenglou can become a super strong, and still does not let go of all these.

What the guy thinks, they have no one to pay attention to at the moment, Ren Jie's words of wine are too few for a bosom friend, and his words are too much for speculation, which makes everyone feel quite touched, and their interest is immediately raised.

"Come on, fuck him first." So the first bowl was poured out, which was enough to make two or three of the ninth-level psychic Liang drunk, he lifted it up and bumped it, and at Wei Liang's suggestion, he did it directly.

Without any hesitation, I went straight to it. Since this wine is specially refined for the supernatural powers, it is naturally strong enough. After drinking it, it is hot and hits the whole body.

Ren Jie is better, his body is stronger than imagined, besides him, Li Tiancheng, Wei Liang, Wen Zihao, and Hai Qingyun stood up for several seconds after drinking it, and then slowed down a little. Work hard.

"Exciting...fucking enjoyable...haha..." Wei Liang laughed loudly, raised his hand to grab the wine jar, and poured it for everyone.

At this moment, a bunch of side dishes had already been served, and Fatty and Huhu were eating happily. They were clinking cups with small cups, and the eyes of the waiter at the side were staring, because Wei Liang and the others drank a full bowl. This is too amazing, isn't it that the ninth level of the general supernatural powers can't bear it?

What's even more strange is that the little red cat on the fat man's shoulder can even drink this wine when it is so big?

What happened today? At this time, the waiter in the store also realized that these people are a little different from the usual ones.

How did he know that Li Tiancheng is very powerful at the moment, and his savings over the years are already very close to the Yin-Yang realm, while Wen Zihao, Hai Qingyun, and Wei Liang are not too strong, but they are young enough, their family backgrounds are extraordinary, and they usually have various One must not know how much panacea is taken, so the wine that has a great effect on the ninth level of the general supernatural powers is much worse for them.

Ren Jie looked at it from the perspective of his previous life, and it was like drug resistance. They drank this bowl, and it was about the same as drinking two small cups of ordinary supernatural powers. That's why these guys can drink it so nonchalantly. This first night.

But after drinking it, everyone also looked at the other party's reaction, and found that Ren Jie was like drinking water. After drinking, he grabbed a few beans that Fatty and Huhu pulled to his side and threw them into his mouth.

"Damn it, even my boss hasn't been able to beat you yet, and I'm sure I can't beat you in a fight, but I don't believe in drinking alcohol. Let me tell you, I have taken and absorbed a special fruit before. I can even drink some of the wine that the super strong man drank, let's have another bowl, didn't you just say that the thousand cups are missing, then drink him to your heart's content, fight to your heart's content, dare you come?" Wei Liang was also straightforward. Seeing Ren Jie like this, he immediately tore off his clothes with a snap and challenged him directly.

As soon as Wei Liang said this, Li Tiancheng, Wen Zihao, and Hai Qingyun looked at Ren Jie at the same time, because Wei Liang had already made it clear that Ren Jie was as majestic as other things before, but this wine fight is different.

"Crack!" The fat man raised his cup, touched Huhu who was holding the quilt with his claws, took a sip, and then looked at Ren Jie. Although I have drank with Ren Jie a lot, I have never had a drink, especially the wine I drank today, but just looking at Ren Jie's eyes, the fat man immediately understood.

"Come on, come on, let's gamble, let's gamble, I'll bet on the meal ticket boss will definitely win, who will bet..." Fatty shouted happily.

Although Wei Liang said so, and said that he had taken special fruits, after all, Ren Jie had done too many unbelievable things before, and even Li Tiancheng, who knew how much Wei Liang could drink, was heartbroken, let alone Wen Zihao, Hai Albatron.

Although the fat man called out to gamble, their eyes were all fixed on Ren Jie.

"Hmm..." Ren Jie hesitated and shook his head, "This is too unfair."

"Okay, tell me what to do, no, you can drink a bowl, I'll drink a bowl and a half..." Wei Liang was very happy, he had publicly admitted that his tolerance to alcohol was more than usual, and when Ren Jie said it was unfair, it was natural Just decided to make some.

Just now, he saw that Ren Jie also agreed to use a large bowl, and he was so relaxed after drinking the first bowl, that he brought up this matter. His boss's strength soared this time, and he was only half a step away from the Yin-Yang realm. He said that he had to break through the Yin-Yang realm to have a chance to challenge Ren Jie, so he didn't think about it, but he had some confidence and confidence when drinking.

"You got it wrong..." Ren Jie waved his hand with a smile and said, "I mean it's unfair to you, I think it's better like this, the four of you go up together, so you can have a good drink like this."

It's not like fighting with the enemy. A group of people who are at least like-minded drink alcohol. Ren Jie doesn't want to cheat on it. It's also fun to fight after reaching a balance, so he directly explained his intentions.

"What, the four of us are going to eat together, are you drinking too much?" Wei Liang raised his voice when he heard it.

"Sure enough, the words are astonishing. I'm still wondering what will happen to you?" Hai Qingyun said playfully.

"Haha..." Wen Zihao laughed and said, "One vs. four, have you figured it out?"

"Um...temporary boss, you're acting a little too big. Although I'm not as powerful as Wei Liang, if I can consume a certain amount of alcohol in my body to a certain extent, the four of us together will be able to come to two Yin-Yang realm existences." I poured it down." As a younger brother, although Li Tiancheng always thought that he would be the boss of Ren Jie if he was older, he still felt the responsibility to remind Ren Jie.

"Hey... this is an interesting bet, bet, bet, you guys dare to bet this time." Hearing this, the fat man excitedly called them to place a bet.

Huhu on her shoulder was already a little drunk at this time, with red hair and red eyes, and he was waving the small wine glass in his hand and shouting.

"Haha... You can think clearly, this wine is very special."

"Well, you are right, even if you are in the Yin-Yang realm, if you want to completely digest this kind of wine with strength, you need to retreat slowly."

"The effect of this thing is extraordinary, and it is impossible to completely dissolve the existence of the yin and yang state. I have heard that everyone in the supernatural power state will drink this drunk to death."

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Wen Zihao, Li Tiancheng, and Hai Qingyun continued talking, fearing that Ren Jie was just impulsive. With the improvement of strength, the effect of ordinary alcohol on people becomes weaker and weaker, but as a country of cultivation, practitioners are also human, and they also have seven emotions and six desires. Although they are more often in cultivation and retreat, they also have a need for alcohol.

Thus was born the wine for the Divine Ability Realm and the Yin-Yang Realm. This kind of wine is expensive. Drinking it is like drinking poison for ordinary people. One sip is enough to kill you.

"Bring three more bowls." Ren Jie didn't bother to explain, because it's rather troublesome to explain, just like Li Tiancheng mentioned a little bit, there is no way to say what in his body can do that. And Ren Jie himself knows best that his body has reached the seventh level of the Yin-Yang Realm, and his spiritual consciousness is the eighth level of the Yang Soul. Unique cultivation method.

As for the good stuff, Ren Jie didn’t know how much he had taken, so the feeling he drank just now was the same as when he was an ordinary person in his last life and drank low-alcohol beer. Although it was interesting, it didn’t feel that great.

The best explanation is that when Ren Jie beckoned, he asked Xiao Er to take three more bowls. While the few people were talking, he had already filled it up, and then picked it up to drink, one bowl, two bowls, three bowls , Four bowls.

"Huh..." After drinking four bowls in one breath, Ren Jie let out a long breath, looked at the four of them very comfortably, and said, "I'll do it first to respect you, come on, Gabang..."

While talking, Ren Jie has already picked up his food and started to eat. Drinking so much in one breath is completely different from the first bowl just now. It feels a little bit, and the hot feeling of gathering together fills the whole body, but it is like the heat before exercise. The feeling of getting up is average, but it just makes Ren Jie more excited and happy.

"Come on, who is afraid of anyone? If the fuck loses this, there is nothing fucking to say." Wei Liang picked up the bowl and drank it down without saying a word. After drinking, he yelled at the fat man Said: "I pressure myself one million jade coins."

At this time, Wen Zihao, Li Tiancheng, and Hai Qingyun glanced at each other, and they all picked up their bowls to start drinking. While drinking, several people also bet on themselves to win.

This scene has already made the waiter on the side dumbfounded. The people who come to drink with them are not ordinary people, and those who are in the real energy state can't see it. Even he himself is a third-level person in the supernatural power state. He is the only guy here. , but I have never seen anyone drink their Zuimenglou wine like this.

Especially this guy, he looks at Ren Jie like a monster, this guy is crazy, one person is against four, each of them will drink four bowls, even if he drinks like this, he can drink half to death even if he is at the peak of the Yin-Yang realm. I'm crazy, maybe something will happen, the more I look at it, the more frightened I become, and I finally think about running up to the boss in a hurry, so that nothing happens later.

Looking at this posture, he finally understood one thing. The few people who came today are definitely not ordinary masters, no matter how young they are. There will be trouble.

But at this time, after several rounds of fighting, each of them began to drink more, talked too much, and their voices became louder. From the beginning of the crazy toast, it became talking to each other. Come one by one, because Ren Jie can bear the continuous battle, but they can't afford it.

Several people were about the same age, and they were so excited when they drank. In addition to the matter of today's literary meeting and the battle just now, there were too many words.

But the rhythm of the wine fight did not stop as a whole. Ren Jie was the main challenger, one person against four, and he was a little drunk. This is different from the last time he sounded the war drum and when many soldiers were drunk. At that time, he could actually use his strength to dissolve it, because what he drank was just ordinary wine, but it was different at this moment. Even if he wanted to dissolve it, it was very difficult, because these A jar of strong wine, which is comparable to a low-grade panacea, is difficult to dissolve easily.

Of course, everyone didn't think about resolving it, what they wanted was why there was no need to resolve this feeling, but they were all desperately trying to find a way after the fight.

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