Horror Recovery: SS-Class Drunk Ghost Bride At The Start

Chapter 41: Obtaining The Golden Toad, This Thing Is Related To Me

"To be honest, I can drink well, and I have never seen one that can drink better than me."

Su Bei said indifferently.

It was this insipid tone that angered the old man.

I said you can't, you dare to refute, do you still want to soak my daughter?

"Old lady, go and take out my old jars of old wine."

Xiaoqian persuaded: "My dad can drink very well, you can't drink him."

The old man groaned in agreement.

A brash brat who dares to compare himself to drinking.

I just don't know how tall the sky is.

"Then don't drink with Uncle, I'll be ashamed if I can't drink it."

Su Bei said indifferently.

This time, the fire in the old man's heart was completely ignited.

How can a man say no.

"No, you have to drink with me today, not if you don't drink!"

The old man's expression was fierce, and he was almost transformed by Su Bei's resentment.

When Su Bei saw the old man fall into the pit, he smiled and said:

"It's okay to drink alcohol, but should there be any bet? I heard Xiaoqian say that Uncle's family has a stupefying shaker..."

"Then use that trick weapon as a bet, what if you lose?"

Su Bei took out the [Groom's Monocle (Class A)] from the system space.

The old man's eyes lit up immediately when he saw the aura emanating from this deceitful weapon.

Xiaoqian was also a little surprised.

Su Bei is obviously just an ordinary cowherd.

Is he really a troubled noble.

In an instant, the plot of the fairy tale that I had seen before flooded into my mind again.

Xiaoqian blushed, not knowing what she was thinking of.

After all, when she was a child, she watched dark fairy tales that were not suitable for children.

The old man pondered for a moment, and was finally carried away by anger and greed.

"Okay, the level of your deceitful weapon is exactly the same as mine."

Su Bei shook his head.

His deceitful weapon has the most B grades, and it is impossible to compare to the [Bridegroom's Monocle (A Grade)].

Since this old man wants to deceive himself.

Don't blame me for being cruel.

Xiaoqian's mother seemed to have noticed something, and looked at Su Bei first.

It fell on the frowning daughter again.

After all, without reminding his wife, he shook his head and said, "Alas, women's colleges don't stay, they don't stay."

 

One person and one ghost sat opposite each other, and no side dishes were added.

Toast and touch.

After ten cups, neither of them moved.

Xiaoqian opened her mouth wide, these are all spirits.

Su Bei is really on par with her father.

This drink is too good.

Su Bei disliked being too slow, and took out a bottle of ghost soju from the space.

This kind of wine can intoxicate powerful evil spirits, and combined with professional skills, the power is considerable.

Didn't expect it to be used here.

"Come and try this."

Su Bei opened the cork of the dusty wine bottle.

The rich aroma of wine wafted into the air.

"Hmm~ What a delicious wine."

The old man took a breath and sighed with satisfaction.

Seeing this kind of wine, even the eyes that looked at Su Bei became a lot kinder.

After all, if the son-in-law in the future is also an alcoholic, it would not be bad if the son-in-law and the son-in-law could fight for a drink every three or five years.

"hiss!"

The power of ghost shochu is indeed great.

Su Bei just took a small sip.

From the mouth to the throat, it felt like it was on fire, and then the acrid stings spread throughout the lungs.

Like a charcoal grilled ghost, curled up with sharp fingernails,

From the mouth into the throat and stomach, and finally melted in the body.

"Cool!"

The old man shook his head.

After a while, the whole bottle of ghost soju was finished.

The old man almost vomited, but now he said proudly:

"Your wine is really good, but it's hard to pour me down."

Su Bei kept silent, and took out the second bottle of ghost soju again.

The old man was stunned.

You young man doesn't talk about martial arts, why don't you take it out together.

Su Bei opened the cork and poured wine with red eyes.

"Come on, keep drinking."

belch!

The old man grabbed the garbage bag and vomited wildly.

After spitting out all the living things in his stomach, he dragged his hand into his mouth.

"Hmm~"

Pieces of blood-stained flesh spit out from the old man's belly.

Looking closely, the flesh is painted with a ferocious hell evil spirit.

Xiaoqian was startled when she saw this.

He hurriedly hugged Su Bei and asked, "Are you all right?"

Su Bei shook his head, the wine was really strong, and the wine seemed to have the curse of ghosts in it.

If ordinary people drink it, I am afraid they will die miserably.

However, he has failed, and it is difficult for him to be recruited by the alcoholic profession.

At least it won't vomit so badly like the old ghost.

"You kid is really a ruthless person, and the female university will not stay."

The last sentence of the old man was referring to his own daughter.

Although he is a ghost, the curse will not cause him any harm, and the spit meat is a normal rejection.

But the little padded jacket's reaction to only caring about her lover still hurt him.

Xiaoqian lowered her head in shame and looked at Su Bei carefully.

Seeing his expressionless expression, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaoqian's mother reluctantly slipped the drunk old man with one hand and threw him into the bedroom.

"This is the bartender you want. I said why Xiaoqian is willing to come back. It's because of you."

Xiaoqian was in a hurry.

Su Bei took over the shaker.

The style is quite old, and it looks like a golden toad.

Exquisite workmanship and complex internal structure.

[Golden Toad: The bartender utensils used by the imperial princesses of the ghost clan in ancient times, the wine prepared with it has a mellow taste and can maximize the characteristics of the wine. When used by bartenders to concoct wine, it can slightly enhance the ghost power of the drinker. Rating: Grade B]

Well, isn't that a coincidence!

I am a bartender.

This thing is related to me, and it should belong to me.

Maybe some one of my ancestors left it out.

"Thanks to nature, oh no, it's a gift from our ancestors."

Su Bei was enjoying himself by touching the golden toad, and Xiaoqian looked at Su Bei and laughed foolishly.

Xiaoqian's mother looked at one person and one ghost and sighed.

What kind of thing is this, the daughter brought outsiders to get her father drunk, so that she could take things away.

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