Qin Ming picked up the wine cup, shook it slightly, and drank it with his head raised under the expectant and nervous eyes of the Jinyang clan and everyone in the hall.
Everyone's heart suddenly rose to their throats, and they couldn't help but shiver, as if they had drank a glass of hero blood, and their bodies were indescribably uncomfortable. There is no one in the world who doesn't know the horror of this stuff. A sniff will refresh you, a sip will make you fascinated, and a drink will make you lose your mind. For ordinary people, it is like pouring a mouthful of lava.
Qin Ming closed his eyes and raised his breath. As soon as the hero's blood fell into his stomach, his whole body froze suddenly. It was like countless blades rushed from the throat down the esophagus into the intestines and stomach. The sharp blades cut the internal organs with blood dripping. Then, the blades were like It turned into a raging fire, boiling throughout his body, burning his bones into ashes. Before Qin Ming could stabilize himself, the raging fire suddenly turned into a cold wave, as if to freeze his soul. Then, it was like countless poisonous mucus was poured down from the head, until the soles of the feet, the skin, flesh, bones, and even the soul seemed to be festering.
It was only a moment, but it seemed like several hours had passed. I tasted all kinds of pain. From the inside to the outside, from the outside to the inside, from the body to the soul, over and over again, it hurts beyond belief.
A pin drop could be heard in the hall, and the scene seemed to be frozen. Everyone's expressions were fixed on their faces, staring closely at Qin Ming, as if watching his reaction, or waiting to hear the imaginary scream.
However, the corners of Liu Xiao's mouth became deeper and deeper, "Forbearance!" Keep on enduring! If you endure it to the extreme, you will scream like an explosion! Haha, they are used to this kind of situation and get excited every time.
One second... two seconds... three seconds... ten seconds...
Qin Ming trembled all over, opened his mouth and exhaled the hot breath, trembling slightly: "Good wine!!"
quiet! ! Still quiet!
Hundreds of people were staring at his face, their heads a little short-circuited. Hey, this doesn't seem to be what they imagined and expected. Is this something they are trying to resist? Hang on
Qin Ming shook his head vigorously, picked up the other two glasses of wine, drank them all in one gulp, raised his breath deeply, closed his eyes, frowned, and endured the devastation and pain as if he couldn't bear to live. However, this thing is really a treasure. As long as you hold it back and calm it down, it is equivalent to being tamed. The golden blood will pounce on it like countless beasts, tear them into pieces and devour them, then refine and swallow them. After the pain, I felt an indescribable feeling of relief all over my body, as if every cell had been washed and every pore was exuding freshness.
Qin Ming stiffened, shuddered, and breathed happily.
Haitang looked at Qin Ming like a monster, and was a little confused. What was this expression? Did you enjoy it
The hall continued to be quiet, and everyone's expressions changed. They looked at Qin Ming strangely. Three cups of hero's blood didn't kill him. Why is he acting like Gao Chao!
Too much!
This is too much!
"Dad, does it taste good?" Qin Lan's crisp voice echoed in the silent lobby, and she looked curiously at Qin Ming's weird and exaggerated expression.
"It tastes good. Do you want a drink?" Qin Ming shuddered and felt comfortable all over.
"Don't lie to me."
"Have I lied to you?"
"How many times did you lie to me? Don't be ashamed."
Qin Ming's eyes twitched, he picked up the wine bottle and was about to pour it, he smiled sheepishly and asked Su Ran: "Give my daughter a taste?"
Su Ran's face returned to the habitual smile, but the smile was a little stiff: "Please!!"
Qin Ming poured a glass and handed it to Qin Lan: "Drink slowly, it's a bit spicy."
Qin Lan was small, holding the wine cup as if holding a wine barrel. She smelled it first, then her big eyes lit up, she raised her head and drank it all. Qin Lan's whole body was filled with blood, and his bloody clothes and long hair were about to rise. The little guy stretched his body, frowned, clenched his little fists, and looked very painful. However, after just a short while, Qin Lan relaxed his brows and loosened his fists, with a face full of enjoyment. He opened his mouth and let out a long burp, maybe because he thought it was unsightly. His face was slightly red, and he stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.
"tasty?"
“Delicious!!”
"Another drink?"
"Yeah." Qin Lan nodded excitedly and quickly handed the wine cup to Qin Ming.
"Do you still want to invite us to drink?" Qin Ming asked Liu Xiao and Su Ran, holding a wine bottle.
The lobby immediately went crazy. Everyone was shouting and shouting. They really couldn't calm down. The world is full of wonders. Today was an eye-opener. There are people who actually enjoy drinking the hero's blood as if they were drinking nectar. Who is this? No, what kind of father and daughter are these! Where did it come from
Liu Xiao looked at Qin Ming meaningfully and took out his own pot of hero's blood: "Just drink it."
"Why are you so embarrassed?"
The golden pattern of the flamingo on Liu Xiao's left face shone brightly, and the golden light flickered, as if it was coming to life, giving his majestic face a bit of evil: "Nothing to be embarrassed about. Just follow my rules. If you drink both the two pots of wine, I will make you my friend. No matter where you are in the future, you can tell me Liu Xiao’s name. But if you can’t finish the two pots, you have to give me the ancient tripod. If you can’t even finish the two pots, If you can’t finish the drink, you and your daughter will come back to the Jinyang tribe with me.”
One jug of wine can fill twenty cups, and two jugs of wine can fill forty cups.
You can bear three cups! Ten cups and twenty cups? It depends on how you resist!
Although the Jinyang tribe uses hero blood to practice and heal their wounds, drinking it will still be very painful. However, due to their training since childhood and their bloodline, the pain will not be that strong. However, they also dare not drink too much. The more they drink, the more they will drink. The more, the more pain will be superimposed, and if the energy is too strong, it will burst the body.
Liu Xiao can drink up to fifteen cups now, and he doesn't believe that an outsider can drink more than him.
"Return to your Jinyang tribe? Do you want me to become a hero's blood?" Qin Ming smiled and took the wine pot, which was the next challenge. "Give my daughter three cups to try?"
"Can!"
"Lan Lan, three cups at most, no more."
"Yeah!! Mom said I can't learn to drink from you, but don't tell them, this is our little secret." Qin Lan said crisply, innocent and cute, with big dark eyes full of expectation.
Qin Ming filled Qin Lan's cup. This stuff was indeed a great tonic. Now his whole body was still hot, as if he had taken a top-quality elixir. The cells everywhere were very active, and his soul felt like it had been thrown into a furnace. After a while, you can clearly feel the change.
Qin Lan was not polite, and drank three barrels of wine in a row. The severe pain from the inside out and the outside in made her tremble all over, and her face was distorted, but soon she felt a stronger and more aftertaste of comfort. Feeling refreshed, she sat on Qin Ming's shoulder, swaying as if she was drunk.
Everyone who saw this look was speechless and seriously suspected that she had drunk fake wine!
It was difficult for Haitang to calm down. She knew very well the tyranny of hero blood, especially the blood of heroes drank by high-level holy warriors, which was more painful than being cut into pieces and dipped in oil. In order to make elixirs, she specially entrusted the Ghost Clan to ask for a jar from the Jinyang Clan. She tasted it herself and the taste was unforgettable for the rest of her life. It's not an ordinary pain, it's a pain from flesh and blood to the soul. What is the origin of this Wang Zhan? Even my daughter is so perverted!
The Yanyan Building was completely lively. People from the twelve floors up and down rushed to the first floor. Even the back kitchen of the store stopped working and ran to the front to watch the excitement. After getting the news from outside, they also started to gather here to see where it came from. He is so awesome and fierce that he dares to drink the hero's blood as water.
After a while, an exaggerated gambling game started in the hall, betting on how much Qin Ming could drink and how long it would take to finish it.
Although people are wary of the Jinyang clan's reputation, this kind of entertainment is not a provocation, so many people responded enthusiastically. You can have a meal, gamble, and watch the excitement. It's worth it tonight!
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