Although the mission is [Drinking with a bosom friend, a thousand cups is less], the system likes to trick players into burning some cards, so it won’t be so crazy that Wang Yuan drinks a thousand cups in a row, and he won’t be able to drink until tomorrow.

Qiao Feng is a bold man and likes to use a bowl when drinking. One bowl is equal to twenty cups, so Wang Yuan only needs to drink fifty bowls.

However, this is also a huge challenge for ordinary people.

Fortunately, this is a game, and there is no upper limit to the player's stomach, otherwise he would be full to death.

"Bring me the wine!"

Qiao Feng shouted boldly, and the beggar next to him placed two large wine jars at the feet of Wang Yuan and Wang Yuan.

"Wait!"

Looking at a jar of sorghum wine slowly filling the wine jar, Wang Yuan quickly stretched out his hand and said: "Brother Feng, brother, I never like to drink just one kind of wine. If there is any other wine, I will have a bowl of it, and I will accompany you with fifty bowls."

how?"

"A bowl of the same thing?"

After hearing Wang Yuan's words, all the NPCs around him paled.

Everyone knows that it is most taboo to drink alcohol mixed with it. If you drink too much, you will easily get sick. However, this great monk is so vigorous that he even drinks fifty kinds of alcohol. Could it be that his alcohol capacity is still higher than that of Gang Leader Qiao?

Of course, the Cangqiong Shenbeg and other players had black lines on their heads, admiring Wang Yuan.

Because they all know that the first time a player drinks a certain kind of wine and eats a certain kind of food, the attributes will be increased.

If he drinks one kind of sorghum wine, he will definitely add it once, but if Wang Yuan wants fifty kinds of wine, he can add it fifty times.

Damn, even in this situation, I don’t forget to take advantage of the system. No wonder he is a master.

Qiao Feng is a senior NPC, so he understands Wang Yuan's little thoughts, so he smiled slightly and said: "Do as he says!"

"All right!"

The gang leaders had spoken, and the people below naturally wanted to satisfy Wang Yuan no matter what. In a short time, fifty different types of wine were placed in front of Wang Yuan.

"Hey hey hey!" Wang Yuan glanced at the wine in front of him, smiled, raised the first bowl and said: "Senior brother, please!"

Drinking a bowl of wine only loses a little sect contribution, and eating half a million yuan only loses fifty points.

Fifty points of sect contribution is naturally not a small amount for ordinary players, but for Wang Yuan, this contribution is worth nothing.

Being able to exchange fifty contribution points for fifty bowls of different wines, this transaction is definitely not a loss.

After saying this, Wang Yuan picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

…

System prompt: You drank [Dukang], the upper limit of internal energy is +50

System prompt: You drank [Pear Wine], the upper limit of internal energy is +20

System prompts; You drank...

There is a setting for drunkenness in the game, but the deeper the player's inner strength, the higher the upper limit of drunkenness.

Wang Yuan's body's inner strength is extremely strong due to his Yi Jin Jing Shen Gong. After drinking twenty bowls, he was obviously feeling a little weak.

But Qiao Feng had already drank dozens of bowls before, and after drinking another twenty bowls, his expression remained unchanged. Wang Yuan looked like he wanted to slap himself. Damn it, how much did he want to die to fight with such a person?

Drink wine.

"What a good man!"

Seeing that Wang Yuan and he had fought for twenty bowls of wine without even lying down, Qiao Feng was full of pride: "It's full... keep going..."

"Slowly...slowly." Wang Yuan really couldn't hold it any longer. The wine had increased the upper limit of his internal strength, so he couldn't bear to drink like this. Isn't Qiao Feng suffering from alcohol poisoning?

As he spoke, Wang Yuan did not forget to point behind Qiao Feng and said: "Look, there is a beautiful woman over there!"

Wang Yuan originally meant to divert Qiao Feng's attention, but the other beggars looked in the direction of Wang Yuan's finger and saw a woman standing not far behind Qiao Feng.

The woman was in her thirties, dressed as a young woman, and her movements were full of charm. We dare not describe it in detail during this special period.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted, including the Cangqiong God Beggar and others.

However, Qiao Feng was puzzled and said: "What's so good about women is that there's no such thing as good wine! Come on, brothers, let's have another bowl."

As he said that, Qiao Feng lifted the wine jar with one hand and filled it up for himself.

"this……"

Wang Yuan was stunned, what a steely straight man he is!

When the woman heard Qiao Feng's words, she frowned slightly. She walked up to the two of them, grabbed a wine bowl, poured a full glass, and then said charmingly: "Gang leader Qiao, I'd like to give you a bowl."

"It turns out to be Mrs. Sister-in-law!"

Qiao Feng always drinks casually. No matter who proposes a toast, everyone is welcome. The woman toasted to Qiao Feng, but Qiao Feng didn't pay much attention. He stood up, took the wine bowl and drank it with a slurp, and never looked at it again.

The woman glanced at Wang Yuan and said, "Junior brother, let's continue."

"Ah good!"

Wang Yuan turned his gaze back to the woman, picked up the wine bowl, and continued to drink with Qiao Feng, one bowl at a time.

When the woman saw this, she smiled awkwardly, then turned and left.

Wang Yuan didn't know how he drank the next thirty bowls of wine. Wang Yuan vaguely remembered that after drinking thirty bowls of wine, he immediately chose to go offline. It was a group of people who felt uncomfortable after drinking too much.

Being able to log off and silently wait for the drunken state to end, Wang Yuan secretly vowed after logging off that if he ever drinks with someone like Qiao Feng who is not drunk, he will be his grandson!

After going online the next day, the flower party was over and the Beggar Clan Association returned to its former appearance. In the game, Wang Yuan's character was lying on the ground, his head still a little dizzy.

It’s just a game. I don’t know what Longteng Company’s intention is in simulating the state of drunkenness so realistically.

Fortunately, Wang Yuan's mission of "Drinking with a bosom friend, a thousand cups less" has been successfully completed. Not only did he win Qiao Feng's favor, but he also drank five hundred thousand different kinds of wine, and his upper limit of internal energy increased by more than a thousand points.

This is additional income. One precious bodhi seed only adds 300 points to the upper limit. Fifty bowls of wine are basically equivalent to four bodhi seeds.

Seeing that the upper limit of his internal strength had increased so much, Wang Yuan immediately forgot about his drunken and uncomfortable appearance yesterday. He typically forgot about the pain after his scar healed.

He left the Beggar Clan Headquarters and returned to Luoyang City. Then he opened the friends bar and clicked on Dugu Xiaoling's profile picture: "Ling, where is it? The dragon bone has been found!"

"Found it? So quickly? Where did you find it?"

Not long after Wang Yuan's message was sent, Dugu Xiaoling replied in surprise.

Dugu Xiaoling is a professional in making organs. Naturally, she knows better than anyone how difficult it is to get the keel. It only took one day for Wang Yuan to get the keel, which is really surprising.

"Hey! Someone gave me a big viper! I'll tear it apart!" Wang Yuan replied with a smile.

"Then you come to Tangjiapu. Things like organs can only be made in Tangjiapu. There are no workshops elsewhere." Dugu Xiaoling said.

The art of mechanism is not a life profession. Except for Tangmen, there are no special places to practice proficiency in major major cities.

"Okay! I'll be there right away!"

Wang Yuan closed the message board and got on the carriage to Tangjiapu.
Chapter completed!