The words of Qingjun man, no one will think this is just a threat, Zui Qingge has that strength.

   "There are clean new bowls on the table, and guests who want to make wine can come forward and try it themselves."

   After finishing speaking, the Qingjun man retreated to the back and gave the crystal table to everyone.

  Jiang Yao was eager to try, "Xiao Yu, let's fight too."

   "Brother Jiang, there shouldn't be a lot of really good drinks here. Let's wait until the others are drunk." Yu Qingqian replied when she saw that the table in front was crowded with people.

  Jiang Yao thought about it and said, "Okay, these people can't do it at first glance."

   As expected by the two of them, many people who went to try it were quickly defeated, and some people were really just like what the handsome man said, just drinking a bowl and getting drunk.

   After about a stick of incense, the people at the table were sparse, and most people walked to the chairs prepared by Zuiqing Pavilion and sat watching the rest of the people fight their drinks.

  Yu Qingqian saw that it was almost time, smiled and said to several people: "Let's go too."

   "Okay!" Except for Jiang Yao who was more excited, the others were just trying to join in the fun.

   There were several waiters standing at the table, and a new VIP attended the reception and handed a new bowl, and then filled them with wine.

  Yu Qingqian picked up the white jade bowl, a strong and mellow wine smell lingered, her eyes were burning hot.

   After a dry mouthful, a fire seemed to be ignited in the abdomen, and it gradually wandered through the limbs and eight meridians, which is a refreshing word.

  Jiang Yao also felt very comfortable after drinking, and then he and Yu Qingqian started to drink together.

   Feng Chengyang usually drinks both spirits and sake, but when he drank the fifth bowl, he already felt a little drunk, so he stopped.

  Linglong drunk can't drink too much. Once you feel drunk, you'd better stop, otherwise you won't be responsible for drinking to death. This is the original words of Master Su.

   Feng Chengxuan and the three usually like sake. Although this spirit has a different taste, they felt drunk after drinking three bowls, so they stopped.

   Only Jiang Yao and Yu Qingqian drank very happily, and soon the two of them finished drinking a jar.

   Time passed, and finally the people around the table fell drunk one after another or stopped when they felt drunk, leaving only Jiang Yao and Yu Qingqian to continue.

   "Who are those two! That's amazing!"

   "A thousand cups can't be poured, and ten thousand cups can't be drunk!"

   "I only drank three bowls before I felt drunk. Both of them probably drank dozens of bowls."

   "Tsk tsk, I really can't tell. Linglong drunk can't be refined with spiritual power. What you can drink to see is the true amount of alcohol. I didn't expect that handsome boy to drink so much."

  Jiang Yao is tall and burly, with a savage temperament on his body, and everyone is not surprised to see that he is so friendly.

   But Yu Qingqian was a little smaller than Jiang Yao, and she was very handsome. No one thought that she would be so powerful when she was drinking spirits.

   "Is it alright to drink like this?" Sheng Moran couldn't help but said with a little worry.

   Feng Chengxuan was also a little worried, "They have already drank more than 30 bowls, will they get drunk!"

   "Don't worry, that woman can drink a lot." Feng Li knew Yu Qingqian well.

   Fengcheng Yang saw that Yu Qingqian and Jiang Yao continued to fight with each other in a heroic but not rude manner, and there was a smile in his eyes.

   "Zuiqing Pavilion is specially prepared to learn about wine soup. If they are drunk, it would be good to return to Shuixie for a while to sober up."

   A woman like Yu Qingqian should be so reckless and unrestrained, he likes her more and more.