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Mr. Chunhou was so frightened that he quickly called Yan Chong.

Fortunately, the two of them had already exchanged phone numbers yesterday while they were drinking to their heart's content.

Yan Chong was woken up so early in the morning, and naturally he was impatient: "Brother, if you want to date me for a drink in the future, please call me after noon! I drank so late yesterday, and I still haven't woken up yet.

Woolen cloth!"

Hearing that Yan Chong was still alive, Mr. Chunhou breathed a sigh of relief: "You're still alive, that's great! When we were drinking yesterday, did you see a red and blue bottle?"

"I have no impression, I'll look for it." Yan Chong said, then he went to the wine bottles next to the trash can and rummaged through them.

"Is it a wine bottle with a big belly and a thin neck, without a trademark?" Yan Chong asked, "It's already drunk."

Mr. Chunhou said in a trembling voice: "Who... drank?"

"Me?" Yan Chong said, "Then who remembers... Oh, by the way, it's me! At the end of the drink yesterday, I said that the wine you got was not strong enough. You said this must be strong enough. I don't accept it.

Then he did it in one bite. How about it, it’s really not strong enough, right? Nothing happened! I was the one who sent you home!”

"Are you...sure you're okay?" Mr. Gentleman said.

"Who are you burying? Why can't you remember how you got on the kang?" Yan Chong was a little dissatisfied. Is it that easy for you to pretend that you are not drunk after a thousand cups?

"No, I'm not asking you if you drank too much." Mr. Chunhou said, "Um... do you feel anything abnormal in your body?"

"Is everything okay?" Yan Chong said, "What, you poisoned it?"

"Ah!" Mr. Chunhou said frankly, "It's not that I poisoned it, but that it was just a bottle of poisoned wine that I used to practice my martial arts."

"Holy shit!" Yan Chong couldn't help but cursed.

You kid, you really poisoned me!

If I weren't immune to all poisons...

Alas, thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem to be anything wrong.

Yan Chong couldn't help but pinch his waist with one hand: "You're really screwing me up!"

"You're not very good at practicing this skill!" Yan Chong calmed down and said, "If you still have wine like this in the future, feel free to drink it. We guys will be fine!"

Mr. Chunhou was silent for a long time and said: "Do you think my medicinal wine is so easy to make? It requires ninety-nine kinds of fire poisons to be refined for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, and ninety-nine and eighty-one days of drying.

It takes eighty-one days of cooking to make it..."

"I don't know how you practice," Yan Chong said, "Anyway, I'm fine."

Yes, Mr. Chunhou has been saying it for a long time, but Yan Chong is not poisoned!

We've been chatting for a long time, and it's really lively.

No matter how amazing you say it is, it’s nothing!

"Yes, you are awesome, you are amazing!" Mr. Chunhou was also a little angry, "My medicinal wine was originally used to assist in practicing martial arts. Every time I practice it, it can increase the fire resistance a little bit. I originally wanted to use this "Yan Yan Gong"

It was taught to you, but since you are fine, forget it!"

He is using the advanced martial arts skills of a veteran to make himself look good.

After all, Mr. Chunhou is also a veteran. It would not be surprising if he has experienced martial arts dungeons.

The martial arts that can increase fire resistance are naturally very attractive, but he spoke so harshly, which made Yan Chong feel a little unhappy.

With whom?

My mother hasn't agreed to marry you yet, so you're trying to act like an elder to me?

Who was too drunk to go to the kang yesterday?

So Yan Chongyun said calmly: "Thank you very much! Just teach me Kung Fu. No matter how good I am in Kung Fu, it may not help my drinking ability."

He just slapped Mr. Chunhou in the face.

I just ask you if you can't drink me?

Seeing that Yan Chong didn't care about his own skills at all and slapped himself in the face, Mr. Chunhou was so angry that he just put down the phone.

He was depressed, but Yan Chong was energetic. He quickly checked his body.

Well, fire resistance increased by fifty points...

It seems that the wine is not useless, but very useful!

Mr. Chunhou's Kung Fu is not so much that it requires drinking alcohol to practice, but rather that it is used to supplement the medicinal wine. If you don't practice the Kung Fu, most people will not be able to survive after drinking it.

This medicinal wine is very strong and highly poisonous. During the process of dissolving, it can increase fire resistance.

But when it comes to Yan Chong, there is no need to practice at all to resolve it.

Because of the effect of being invulnerable to all poisons, he resolved it directly and increased his fire resistance by fifty points for nothing.

Yan Chong quickly took out his lighter and burned his fingers.

He found that fire resistance and poison resistance seemed to be different.

His "Virus Resistance" talent provides a percentage of poison resistance, initially 10%, then 30%, 60%, and now 100%.

Percent resistance is multiplicative, just like his dragon scale and stone skin.

As long as his poison resistance does not reach 100%, he will still suffer corresponding damage no matter how small the opponent's damage is.

This time the fire resistance is different. It is similar to the damage reduction provided by armor. As long as the damage does not exceed the damage reduction, you will not be harmed. If it exceeds the damage reduction, you will bear the full amount.

The problem is that as long as Yan Chong doesn't go into the fire scene to save people, he basically won't encounter more than 50 points of fire damage.

Mr. Chunhou's bottle of Jiujiu Lihuo Liquor can only be drunk once during a practice. Because it is extremely painful, you have to slow down for a long time after the practice before practicing again.

Otherwise, it will cause physical and mental damage.

As long as he can persist for more than ten times and reaches ten points of fire resistance, then ordinary fire martial arts and subsequent burning effects can no longer cause harm to him.

But when he arrived at Yan Chong's place, he was able to practice the medicinal wine fifty times, but he immediately drank it.

Not only did he not get drunk after a thousand drinks, he was also immune to a hundred poisons. As a result, neither alcohol nor toxins could do anything to him, so he immediately developed fifty points of fire resistance.

This time he was very energetic.

Isn’t this just because I’m not afraid of burning!

Yan Chong took it step by step and began to try grilling his hands on a gas stove.

The fire damage provided by the gas stove cannot harm him at all.

He succeeded!

Yan Chong began to think about swallowing lighters and turning into a flame man during battles in the future.

When he himself turns into a blazing flame, who else dares to fight him in close combat?

He had a pretty good idea here. His mother heard him chattering on the phone outside and got up.

Yesterday, she watched two big men drinking until midnight and then having to clean up the pots and pans for them, which made her feel angry.

This morning Yan Chong was still noisy outside, so Yan Chong's mother grabbed a stick and came out, preparing to teach Yan Chong a lesson.

Then she saw Yan Chong put his hand on the gas stove to bake, but nothing happened.

She felt that she must be dreaming, so she turned around and went back to the house to sleep...