Chapter 437
There is a heat vortex in Yang Yifan's dantian, this heat vortex can transform the wine into spiritual power and store it in the dantian.

A bottle of wine can almost transform a little spiritual power. As for the water, Yang Yifan can use the red heart fire to evaporate all the water without Ouyang Feixue noticing even a trace.

Ouyang Feixue actually drank three bottles of white wine.

After drinking three bottles of white wine, her head became dizzy, and she had double images when looking at people.

At this time, she was speaking incoherently, which was obviously a symptom of drunkenness. When she was about to drink the fourth bottle of Cyclamen, Yang Yifan brought the bottle of wine and said, "Such a good wine, let me drink it!"

Yang Yifan opened both bottles of cyclamen, then shook his head and said, "It's not enough!"

Although Ouyang Feixue was a little drunk, her judgment was still accurate and she said, "Bring us four more bottles of Cyclamen."

Yang Yifan said: "A bottle of cyclamen costs 5500 yuan, and four bottles cost 22000 yuan. Don't you feel bad at all?"

"If you can drink these six bottles of cyclamen, I, Ouyang Feixue, will recognize you as a big brother in the future. In my life, I have never convinced anyone in drinking."

Yang Yifan looked at the six bottles of Cyclamen on the table, and said, "It's too slow to drink like this, ask someone to bring over a bigger container!"

Ouyang Feixue asked someone to bring the glass jar as big as a washbasin, and Yang Yifan poured wine into it with a bottle in one hand. At this moment, Dong Xianling said worriedly: "Are you really okay? This is high-grade liquor. "

"Such a good wine, if you don't drink it for nothing, if someone treats you, what am I afraid of?"

Yang Yifan poured the six bottles of high-grade liquor into the big glass jar, he picked up the glass jar with both hands, and drank it in big gulps.

Dong Xianling was always worried about Yang Yifan, afraid that something would happen to him if he drank, but when he drank more than half, white steam came out of his body, and there was a lot of water steam on his head, as if a fairy was practicing magic, the scene was so spectacular .

Ouyang Feixue opened her eyes vigorously to let herself see clearly, and said, "Why is there fog on your body?"

Yang Yifan finished the bottle of wine, wiped his mouth, and said, "Ah! It really is good wine!"

He used the heat whirlpool to transform the alcohol into spiritual power, and boiled the water into steam. In this way, the six bottles of wine didn't stay on Yang Yifan's body at all, and it didn't matter to him at all.

After Ouyang Feixue regained consciousness, she gave Yang Yifan a thumbs up and said, "High! You really are high, and your drinking capacity is so large. I can drink three bottles and many people admire you, but you actually drank six bottles in one go." Bottle, cow! How awesome! You are not an ordinary cow, you are a very ordinary cow. If Wu Song in Jingyanggang drank my wine back then, let alone eighteen bowls, even three bowls, he would have to fall down. You I actually drank eight bowls, it’s amazing, big brother, little sister is here to congratulate brother, in the future, if you need my help if you need anything, just tell me.”

Yang Yifan looked at Ouyang Feixue, and she felt even more uncomfortable. At this moment, she was about to vomit, but Yang Yifan felt pity for the fragrance and cherished jade, and said: "Sister Feixue, since you call me brother, then brother can't look at you .”

Yang Yifan originally wanted to buy some systematic elixir and refine a elixir for relieving hangovers, but he was afraid that if his kung fu was used, it would cause unnecessary trouble, so he wanted to send a little spiritual power to Ouyang Feixue, so that The alcohol in her body was forced out partly.

Just a part is good, after all Ouyang Feixue is also considered a heroine in wine, three bottles of wine will not put her in danger, it will only make her feel a little uncomfortable.

Yang Yifan poured a little spiritual power into Ouyang Feixue's back to release part of the alcohol in her body. Ouyang Feixue felt much more comfortable and her head was clearer. She looked at Yang Yifan and said, "You...you drink I bought Nine Bottles of Cyclamen, and nothing happened? You are really amazing, big brother, how did you do it, can you teach my little sister?"

Yang Yifan said: "Sister Feixue, I will teach you this drinking skill when I have time."

"That's good, it's a deal!"

Ouyang Feixue asked someone to serve a table of good food, and said that she would treat her brother graciously.

Yang Yifan took a bite of each dish and was almost full. He looked at the delicious food on the table and said, "I'm afraid you can't do it without a hundred thousand for this meal?"

Ouyang Feixue said: "Brother, the nine bottles of cyclamen you drank cost 49500 yuan. The more than ten dishes are more than 8000 yuan per plate for the expensive ones, and [-] yuan for the cheap ones. So, the dishes I served to the eldest brother, then But they are all the signature dishes of our Cyclamen Hotel, and there are many dishes that even those who make millions a month would not dare to order easily."

Dong Xianling also looked at it. There are many dishes here that are very beautiful and eye-catching, especially the beauties they carved with ginseng, they are so vivid.

The lines on this beauty's body are very graceful, like a fairy.

More importantly, this beauty's eyeballs can still move, and she can speak.

"Dear guest, please have a meal!"

After the beauty finished speaking, she also posed in a very beautiful pose, which made Dong Xianling blush.

This dish costs more than 300 yuan. The ingredients used are all selected Changbai Mountain thousand-year-old ginseng. The clothes and hair of the beauties are also made of expensive materials. Every process has gone through the most meticulous work. temper.

Yang Yifan couldn't bear to eat that dish anymore, but at the end, it was Ouyang Feixue who clamped off the beauty's arm first, and she gave that beautiful arm to Yang Yifan.

Yang Yifan said thank you.

Ouyang Feixue gave Dong Xianling the mountain peak of the beauty again, and said, "Eat what you eat to make up for it. It's big and feels good!"

After a few words, Dong Xianling didn't know whether to eat or not, and she was too embarrassed to discuss this topic with Ouyang Feixue, so she smiled shyly: "Then thank you sister."

Ouyang Feixue said strangely: "Hey! When did I become your sister?"

Dong Xianling said: "Since you are Yang Yifan's sister, then you are my sister. If I marry Yang Yifan in the future, you have to call me sister-in-law."

"Hey, this doesn't count, ah! You haven't married yet, let's talk about it after you get married. My elder brother is single now, and he has the conditions to choose his future wife. So, if you don't want to marry, I will!"

Dong Xianling said: "You are his younger sister, how can you marry? Brother and sister cannot get married."

"It's not real siblings, what are you afraid of?"

Yang Yifan was so happy that he wanted to drink another bottle of wine, and said, "Okay, why don't you two marry me together!"

"Screw you!"

"Think beautifully!"

The two said it almost at the same time.

"Xianling, let's eat quickly, it's already 02:30, and I have to go to No. 368 Xuyang Middle Road to see a doctor for Sun Jiaojiao!"

(End of this chapter)

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