How could this be possible? Han Yu suddenly felt like she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Gao Dalou was drinking while observing Han Yu. When he suddenly saw Han Yu's face become gloomy, he was shocked. Although this rose wine was not cheap, it was not necessary to be so heartbroken.

"Brother Han, are you okay?" Gao Dalou asked tentatively.

Han Yu shook his head. He had originally planned to introduce Gao Dalou to the Body Sect, but from the communication just now, he found that this guy looked honest but was actually very cunning. In addition, he was suddenly faced with an unimaginable surprise. He had lost interest in this self-taught soul mentor.

"Fatty, go call the waiter in." Han Yu was so excited that he even forgot to change his address.

Although Fatty Wang didn't understand why he suddenly became so excited, he quickly called the waiter over.

"Sir, what do you want?" the waiter asked respectfully.

Han Yu said in a deep voice: "Go, bring me a glass of each kind of wine you have here."

"Ah? Every kind? Sir, our store may not be big, but we have hundreds of kinds of wine! There are more than 40 kinds of wine alone, and..."

"Okay, go get it quickly." As he said that, Han Yu threw the entire purse over.

The waiter took the purse, and the surprise in his eyes suddenly turned into greed. He said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I'll go right away. Please wait."

More than a hundred cups, that's more than a hundred cups! How much commission would that be?
Not to mention Gao Dalou's shocked expression, even Yuan Gungun had no idea what Han Yu was going to do. He watched him pour another glass of wine and drink it all.

“As expected, as expected!”

Han Yu's mood became obviously excited, and then he turned his head and said to the tall building:
"Brother Gao, if you have nothing else, please go first. I suddenly thought of something important to deal with."

“Your most important thing is to drink.

Brother, how can you drink without company? I may not be good at other things, but I am definitely a first-rate drinking buddy! "

How could Gaodalou miss such a good opportunity to taste fine wine, so he hurriedly recommended himself.

Han Yu shook his head and said, "Brother Gao, didn't you hear me? I only ordered one cup of each. I want to taste them myself. I won't keep you here."

This time it was Gao Dalou's turn to turn pale and blue.

What does it feel like to be able to compare more than a hundred kinds of fine wines?
I have never tried it in my life! It is absolutely wonderful.

But they want to drive me away. This...

Gao Dalou has only two hobbies in his life, one is to become a powerful soul guide, and the other is to drink.

"Brother, I take back what I said.

Do you think this will work?

I join your sect, and all I ask is that you provide me with the materials for making soul guides. Then the soul guides I make can belong to you.

But you should at least give me some money to buy some wine. It would be best if you could find me a wife.

Then I will hang out with you guys.”

Han Yu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his sudden action would cause Gao Dalou to misunderstand him. This guy actually lowered his own price, and lowered it to the lowest level.

What a crazy situation?
Little did he know that Gao Dalou, seeing his drinking style, really treated him as a close friend.

It’s easy to make friends, but hard to find drinking buddies!

Looking at the cold rain, which is the charm of more than one hundred kinds of wine, the tall building is completely impressed.

I was thinking, if I follow this Brother Han, will I be able to drink like this every day in the future? Then why do I need a soul guide?

"Okay, that's great. Brother Gao, if you join our sect, I will give you a 5% commission for every soul guide you make.

We provide all the materials.

You just need to make it.

Moreover, I believe Brother Gao has just seen my special method of making soul guides.

As long as Brother Gao joins our sect, he will be able to learn these methods quickly."

Gao Dalou's eyes lit up and he said, "Of course, of course. Brother Han, look, this wine later..."

Han Yu waved his hand generously and said, "Fatty, ask the waiter to order another full set."

Gao Dasha licked his cracked lips with his tongue and raised his thumbs with both hands, "Domineering!"

Soon, rows of wine glasses were placed on the low table.

"Brother Han, let's go."

"cheers!"

"Building, another one. Mm, this wine is good, spicy and strong. Comfortable."

"Refreshing! So refreshing. I've never drunk wine like this before. Brother Han! Have you noticed that the wine brewed from wheat tastes strong, while the wine brewed from grapes has a soft taste that is unique to grapes. It's so refreshing to drink!"

"Hey, this wine tastes like plum, and has a smoky flavor. It's unique."

"cheers!"

"Walking..."

"Dry……"

The fat man was sitting on the side, completely stunned.

The two drunkards didn't even stop for a second. They kept pouring cups of different kinds of liquor into their mouths like droplets in the ocean.

It was the first time he saw Han Yu drinking like this, and he was a little confused.

At first, the fat man thought that Han Yu did this on purpose to seduce Gao Dalou.

The tall buildings were indeed succumbed to the wine.

But as I looked at the fat man, I felt something was wrong.

This person was tricked into coming here.

If he wants to drink, let him drink.

What are you drinking too?

In just a short while, the two of them drank more than thirty cups each.

There was another person who was even more shocked than Fatty Wang, and that was the bartender who was serving the drinks.

More than one hundred kinds of wine, two glasses of each.

That’s more than 200 cups, which can’t even fit on the low table.

You can only fill it up, drink some, and then change it.

At first, the waiter thought that Han Yu was just showing off and that he was displaying these wines for show and that he would just taste a few of them at most.

But as time went by, he watched as the two wine cabinets drank cup after cup, more than 30 cups! More than half of them were strong liquor.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have collapsed long ago.

But these two seemed to be completely in the dark.

Even though the liquor in each glass barely covered the ice, after more than 30 glasses, each person must have drunk more than a pound of liquor. "Boss... Master, don't drink anymore." Yuan Gungun almost called out the wrong name in his haste.

He raised his hand and grabbed the wine glass in Han Yu's hand.

Han Yu dodged nimbly and avoided his hand. She gave him a look and moved her mind slightly. Through mental detection, she had transmitted her thoughts to her.

Yuan GunGun's body suddenly stopped, and then he said, "Really?"

Han Yu nodded gently.

"That's great. Go ahead. Just don't get drunk."

Why does Han Yu need so much wine?

He wanted to try to see if every type of wine had an effect on his fusion of the Samsara Eye, or if only the rose wine had that effect. If every type had that effect, then which wine would have a stronger auxiliary effect?

It turns out that alcohol does have an effect.

But it does not mean that the more expensive the wine, the greater the effect.

But the stronger the alcohol, the better the effect.

After drinking a glass of strong liquor, it felt like drinking a glass of catalyst, with the cooperation of Han Yu's soul power.

The speed of fusion of the Rinnegan increased several times.

What made Han Yu laugh was that Gao Dalou's alcohol tolerance was indeed amazing. There was no sense of any soul power fluctuation coming from him. He just drank it all.

This guy's eyes, which were originally a little cloudy, became brighter and brighter as he drank. He was a bit like Han Yu, who became more sober the more he drank.

"Good wine, really good wine! I don't know how long it has been since I had such a good time.

No, it should be said that I have never felt so happy before.

Today I finally understood what it means that when drinking with a close friend, a thousand cups are not enough.

Brother Han, I am so glad to meet you."

After drinking the fiftieth cup, the tall building finally started to shake a little, but the excitement in his eyes became even stronger.

"Brother Han, I really want to hang out with you from now on. I can drink wine with you! I don't want any share of the profits, just enough wine. What do you think?"

Han Yu laughed and said, “My drinking is nothing.

In fact, I also know a wine tasting master who is obsessed with fine wine all his life! If you meet him, it would be like meeting a bosom friend and never having enough wine. "

Gao Dalou was surprised and asked, "Really? Is there anyone who can drink more than you?"

Han Yu said: “I don’t know how much he can drink, but since I met him, I have never seen him without wine in his hand.

If you want to drink in the future, go find him. I believe he will be very happy. Don't worry, the wine god I'm talking about lives very close to our sect."

"Okay, okay. Drink, come on, Brother Han, drink. From now on I will hang out with you, with the god of wine..." Gao Dalou finally began to get a little unsure.

For this kind of drunkard, if you ask him to use his soul power to dissolve the alcohol, it would be better to kill him. He is reluctant! Especially for a stingy drunkard like Gao Dalou.

"Brother Han, don't you want to know the characteristics of my soul guide?

We're a family from now on, so it's okay for me to tell you.

The characteristic of my soul guide is called blood coagulation. It is added to it by the blood coagulation carving knife passed down in our family... Isn't it amazing, isn't it amazing..."

“It’s okay to tell you, because only the inheritor of our family’s bloodline can use this carving knife. Every time I use it, I actually need to use my blood to activate it.

If not for this, it would have been snatched away by countless people..."

"Ah, it's a good thing that blood coagulation can only be used by our family's heirs. Although it ranks low because of this, it is still the most useful relic my father left me.

If others can use it, my Blood Coagulation Knife will at least be ranked in the top 30 on the list of carving knives without any problem."

After hearing Gao Dalou's words, Han Yu was secretly surprised. This was an engraving knife that was ranked among the top 30 in terms of power!
No wonder the effect is so strong, even the shockwaves released by the shock bomb can have that kind of impact.

After drinking three more cups, Gao Dalou finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell on the table.

Han Yu drank two more cups, smiled slightly, and said to Gao Dalou: "Brother Gao, please excuse me for a moment. People have urgent matters..."

"..." Gao Dalou waved his hand and said, "Brother Han, go ahead. I understand."

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After coming back from the toilet, Han Yu sat there and continued drinking.

At first, the waiter saw one of them fall down and thought they were about to finish, but Han Yu just sat there and started drinking.

However, he stopped drinking those low-alcohol drinks and turned to strong drinks. He called the waiter back only after he had finished all the strong drinks.

"Uncle, what do you want?" The waiter looked at Han Yu with an expression of disbelief, as if he was looking at a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast.

Han Yu said harshly, "You've seen how much I can drink. These drinks really can't satisfy me. Do you have any stronger drinks?"

"Here..." The waiter's mind raced, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "We still have some pure distillate here, would you like some?"

"Pure distillation? What is that?" Han Yu really had no idea about wine.

The waiter lowered his voice and said, "All spirits are distilled spirits. In addition to some special brews, a large part of the spirits are made from pure distilled spirits that are specially purified and brewed, and then blended and flavored, and then sold to the public.

This is a secret, I'm telling you because you have so many gold soul coins."

Han Yu said calmly: "How strong can the pure distillation be?"

The waiter chuckled and said, "It's twice as strong as the strongest drink you've had."

Han Yu's heart twitched noticeably, and he thought to himself, aren't you telling me that the wine here is at least half mixed with water and something else?

"Give me some to try first."

"Okay, wait a minute. But the price of pure distillation is..."

Han Yu immediately revealed the look of a nouveau riche, "When will we nobles ever consider the issue of money? Tell your boss, as long as the things are good, I will want them for a long time in the future, no matter how many you have. The underground wine cellar in my manor alone is 10,000 square meters."

"Ah!" A 10,000 square meter underground wine cellar? I've never even heard of this!
How high a noble rank does it take to own this? This is the boss trying to get rich!

When the waiter came again, he brought an old man in his sixties with a shrewd face.

In fact, pure distillation is close to pure alcohol and can be used directly for ignition.

However, for Han Yu, this pure alcohol without any other impurities has an excellent effect.

He immediately bought all the pure distilled liquor in the store at a high price and ordered a large batch.

The drunkard Gao Dalou stayed directly in the bar. Han Yu left a note for him and agreed on the time for their next meeting. Since such a big client stayed, the bar would naturally take good care of him.

Han Yu had been very restrained and did not take away his magical list-carving knife.

Carrying hundreds of kilograms of pure distilled liquor, Han Yu and Yuan Gungun returned to Mingyue Hotel.

He did not continue drinking. Han Yu had already drunk quite a bit before. After coming back, he immediately lay down and entered a state of cultivation, using all his strength to activate his soul power to refine the impurities and remaining alcohol in the wine.

After the Continental Youth High-level Spirit Master Elite Competition entered the round-robin stage, the Body Sect was finally able to take a breather after encountering two strong enemies in a row. (End of this chapter)