Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 349: Alcohol

"Unfortunately, Li Si doesn't know how to drink this wine." After Wu Mian finished speaking, he sighed casually without moving the glass. The wine in the glass was sucked into his mouth, but it was just the moment the wine entered his throat. The white-haired man suddenly spit out the drink he had just sucked into his mouth, and then he fell to the ground on his back as if he had been punched. The mead, which originally looked like a nine-story pagoda, collapsed instantly, and a flat glass of wine remained in the wine glass.

When Wu Mian stood up again, he stared at Xu Fu who was smiling and said, "This is not the kind of mead from the past. What did you do in the wine?"

"Of course this is not the mead that was brewed back then. It's been so many years, and the mead brewed back then has already been consumed." After a slight smile, Xu Fu continued, "The mead you drank is the same as that of the Lord God just now. It's the same drink, except that he can drink a pot. And you just get drunk when you touch your lips..."

"Congratulations to Master Dafang. Back then you said that you could pour magic into water. I thought you were just talking about it, but I never thought it would be done now." Doubt, after laughing, the old guy continued: "If it weren't for my old man's magic skills, I would smell the wine in the past now."

"You have said everything that should be said or not, but you will be a good person if you return it or not." After Xu Fu chuckled lightly, he continued to say to Wu Mian: "This wine is a good wine, but unfortunately it is hard to find in the world. People who understand wine. Only the gods in the sky can be cheap..."

"Then I'll try the wine again." Before Xu Fu finished speaking, Wu Mian reached out and picked up the wine glass on the table. Without the slightest hesitation, he poured a glass of wine into his mouth, and then clenched his teeth. Don't say anything and don't let the wine that just entered your mouth spit out...

Although Wu Mian was ready, after the wine was poured into his stomach, it rolled in his internal organs. Wu Mian closed his mouth with all his might, and used all his strength to slowly suppress the wine. Just when the white-haired man thought he was suppressing the wine, blood began to slowly seep out of the pores of his body. At this time, Wu Mian couldn't control it any longer, opened his mouth and spit out the wine that had reached his stomach. Then his man fell to the ground, and the blood on his face looked terrifying.

Like a water bomb, this sip of wine flew back into the wine glass that filled him just now, no more or no less than a full glass of wine. Looking at the pale yellow wine in the glass, Xu Fu smiled slightly and said, "Am I right? You only have enough alcohol to touch your lips..."

At this time, Wu Mian was enraged by this sentence, and got up from the ground again, just as he was about to risk his life to drink the wine in the glass. I couldn't wait for Gui Bugui, who was beside me, to step on the drink, and almost fell when his feet slipped. If the old guy didn't hold the table in time, he would have fallen all over the place.

Although I didn't fall, I still threw the wine glasses on the table. The old guy grinned in distress: "It's a pity, what a precious thing. I still want to taste it, it's a pity..."

"Return or return your small gesture is too obvious, why don't you just pour the glass of wine." After a little helpless smile, Xu Fu said to Wu Mian: "Do you know now? I said what I said. That's right, your drink is on your lips."

"Then what's your alcohol limit..." Wu Mian looked at the blood all over his body, but nothing serious. At the same time as the sip of wine came out, the discomfort on his body also disappeared. After getting up again, Wu Mian stared at Xu Fu and said again: "I am the power that touches my lips, and the Lord can only drink the next pot. What about you, Master Dafang? How much alcohol do you have?"

"My alcohol level?" After Xu Fu laughed, he looked at Wu Mian and continued: "I never came back and never got drunk..."

After speaking about you, Xu Fu picked up the jug, plugged the bottle with a cork, and put it into Wu Mian's hand, then continued: "This jug is for you, it's up to you. Come and drink it up. This is what I have worked so hard to brew. It is a big sin to waste one time, but today I committed two big sins. I hope I won't commit a third time."

After seeing Wu Mian accepting the jug reluctantly, Xu Fu restrained the smile on his face and said to Wu Mian and Gui Bugui: "What happened in the past 100 years has nothing to do with others. It's unbelievable to say, but for people like you and me with immortality, it's a matter of time. Now go back and prepare, or hand over the god-killer. Or in the ninety-ninth year When the time comes, I will personally tie you and return to the heavens. I will not see the gods of the heavens gathered in the mortal world. Do you understand?"

"It looks like you won't have anything else to do today. If it's all right, then we'll see you in ninety-nine years." Wu Mian lazily grabbed the jug and glanced at Xu Fu before continuing. Said: "Thank you Master Dafang for your hospitality, if there is nothing else, then we will not disturb..."

After finishing speaking, Wu Mian grabbed the jug and turned out of the cabin, then jumped to the sea, stepped on the sea water again and walked towards the big ship opposite him step by step. Gui Bugui, who was supposed to be behind him, stayed in Xu Fu's cabin at this time. After hearing the white-haired man jumping off the boat, Gui Bugui smiled and said to Xu Fu, "Master Dafang, when are you? Hou has also begun to learn to be a good person? If you were like this from the beginning, you wouldn't have to take your children across the ocean. If you put this matter in the beginning, you would not be such an idler."

"Return or not, the 100-year period is also for you." After taking a look at the old guy, Xu Fu continued: "I hope you two will not bother me to return to the land in person. I'm used to life at sea. It won't do you all any good if I go back on land."

I wanted to say a few more words, but I felt that Wu Mian had gone far. At the moment, he can only go out to chase him, but before leaving, the old guy couldn't help but say a few more words: "Master Dafang, the old man has one last sentence to say, do you really get drunk with the mead you brewed yourself? ?"

Xu Fu smiled weirdly, and then said to Gui Bugui: "How do I know? Mead is for entertaining guests, and I have never drunk it..."

After returning to his ship, he saw that only Wu Mian, covered in blood, had returned by himself. Xiao Ren San and Bai Wuqiu were both stunned for a moment, but the little guy was okay, but Bai Wuqiu became anxious on the spot. He shouted at Wu Mian: "I know that this time the old guy will probably take his own life in Xu Fu's place, and it's over, has he burped? If I couldn't watch him, he was killed by Xu Fu. The old man has gone one step ahead, who else can I die with? Isn't this just bullying?"

At this time, Guibugui, who had his hands behind his back, walked back to his big boat. After he got back to the big ship, he immediately ordered the boss of the ship to sail, and saw that his big ship had left the waters where he would not return, and then he was questioned by two monsters and talked about a hundred years of gambling.

After he finished speaking, Xiao Ren San, the fearless little guy, got tangled up. After thinking about it for a long time, the ginseng doll said to Guibugui: "You are immortal, what does Xu Fu mean? He called us all over, gave Wu Mian a glass of wine, and put you back. ? Your son just told our ginseng that if you are not peeled off by Xu Fu, he will not put you back, an immortal."

"You can't think of it, and I can't think of the old man. I can still think of the old man for us in this life." Gui Bugui laughed and continued: "He put the blame of killing gods on that monk in Yuanchang. On the head, the hundred years were prepared for Yuan Chang. He has the power of two gods. It is true that he killed the gods, and the hundred years are left to us to find Yuan Chang. "