"What about the bets?"
Iburi Kuroda asked directly.
"I won, you have to help her with her business" Ye Chenfeng pointed at the Black Sun God.
Chie Miko was completely stunned, she never expected that Ye Chenfeng's bet would be her own business.
Iburi Kuroda nodded: "Okay, no problem" "What about Your Excellency's bet?"
Ye Chenfeng asked curiously.
Yi Fu Kuroda swept Ye Chenfeng with a pair of burning eyes, and then said unhurriedly: "I want something on your body" "One Thing in Me" Ye Chenfeng subconsciously looked at himself, and couldn't help but say, "You shouldn't want my arms and legs or something?"
Iburi Kuroda shook his head: "No, I just want the things you have on you to wait for the results to come out later, and I'll tell you which one it is."
"What I have is good, I promised" Ye Chenfeng knew that this old guy must have taken a fancy to something on his body, the Holy Grail Ganluo's notes or something else According to Ye Chenfeng's character, these things cannot be given to others.
But in order to save face, Ye Chenfeng still agreed.
Who told this old guy to look down on Ye Chenfeng all the time "Ahh The Black Sun God was stunned again, she never expected Ye Chenfeng to agree so simply.
Since it is something that her teacher has taken a fancy to, this thing is definitely not simple.
Either something beyond the imagination of ordinary people, or something of great value.
But Ye Chenfeng would agree to come down.
Yi Fu Kuroda looked at Ye Chenfeng with disdain, and let out a sneer: "I have three pots of wine here, if you don't get drunk after drinking, you win."
"Okay, just come on, I just happen to be thirsty."
The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth showed a strange arc, disdainful of it.
"Wow" With a soft sound, the pot of wine on Yi Kuroda's body actually suspended by itself, and under the support of an invisible air current, it landed steadily in front of Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng glanced at the wine jug, which was engraved with the pattern of a skull.
"This is the death of a child" Ibury Kuroda introduced Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly, could it be that the boy's death was the wine that the boy drank before he died "How scared?"
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was frowning, Yi Fu Kuroda sneered.
"Huh" Ye Chenfeng sneered disdainfully, grabbed the wine jug and poured it directly into his mouth.
He drank all the jugs of wine in one go.
The idea is a quick victory, and if this liquor is a little sluggish, it will be impossible to swallow at all.
"Whew" Ye Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
Ibury Kuroda and Chiemiko both frowned and looked at Ye Chenfeng with shocked expressions.
Seemed surprised that he had drunk a jug of wine in one gulp.
It's okay to have a stomach just now, and there's no such thing as a fire bombardment like a demon drunk.
A little time passed, and Ye Chenfeng was still fine.
"Well, something seems wrong with this wine."
Ye Chenfeng thought to himself in his heart.
A pot of wine is like a pot of water.
Something is wrong with this wine A trace of vigilance flashed in Ye Chenfeng's eyes.
After the wine is drunk, there is no alcohol strength at all, even if Ye Chenfeng uses breathing methods or other methods, he can't dissolve the alcohol power.
"Huh" Suddenly, Kuroda let out a series of laughs.
As soon as the laughter fell, Ye Chenfeng's ears had auditory hallucinations, and when he looked at it again, his eyes were already blurry, and the two of them were ghosted.
"Not good" When Ye Chenfeng found out, it was already too late, and his body was weak, and he was no longer under his control.
The brain seemed to be filled with lead, and the weight of the lead block became bigger and bigger, and Ye Chenfeng's head became heavier and heavier.
"Puff" In the end, Ye Chenfeng couldn't support it, and fell to the ground with a pop, and there was no sound.
"Leaf Dust Maple" Chiemiko shouted anxiously.
Iburi Kuroda smiled and said, "Miko, you don't have to worry, he can wake up after a day and a night's sleep, and his body will be fine." ” "Teacher, this wine is the death of a child, legend has it that the wine swallowed the boy before he died, and then made people cut off their heads."
Chiemiko looked extremely worried.
Iburi Kuroda nodded: "Of course, this wine is even drunk if the wine swallowing boy is drunk, not to mention that he is a mortal."
Even if you kill him now, he won't notice it in the slightest. ” "As long as he's okay."
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Chiemiko breathed a sigh of relief.
Iburi Kuroda laughed, "But this time I won, I'm going to take something from him." ” Chiemiko showed an expression that was more ugly than crying with a smile.
"Who said I lost, not necessarily" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the field.
It was like a flat ground explosion, and it exploded in the ears of Kuroda and Chiemiko.
Both were stunned.
Here, there will be no one else but the three of them.
Then it can only be Ye Chenfeng who can speak.
"This wine is good, I think you should change the name, it's called Drunken Life and Dream Death, this dream was cool just now."
With the words, Ye Chenfeng actually stood up from the ground.
"Uh-uh" Not only Chie Miko was stunned, but even Iburi Kuroda was also stunned.
"Why are you obviously drunk, you can wake up in such a short time" Yi Fu Kuroda looked at Ye Chenfeng with incredible eyes, and exclaimed even more in his mouth.
Ye Chenfeng smiled and said, "Your wine should be good wine, but I'm not drunk, who said I'm drunk."
By the way, did you mix water in the wine?"
"Poof" Looking at Ye Chenfeng and asked very seriously, Yi Fu Kuroda almost vomited blood.
"You've won this time, second pot of wine" Yi Fu Kuroda glared at Ye Chenfeng fiercely, and at the same time, his sleeves were swept away, and another pot of wine was placed in front of Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng picked up the wine jug and looked at it, the patterns engraved on it were eerie and terrifying, there were mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, powerful ghosts, and fierce beasts, just like a hellish scene.
"The name of this wine is called hell?"
Ye Chenfeng asked curiously.
"That's right, it's hell" Iburi Kuroda nodded.
"Well, I guessed it right all at once, so unchallenging."
Ye Chenfeng said helplessly.
In fact, he became cautious in his heart, and even developed a kind of fear.
This Ibury Kuroda is not the same as Bacchus.
The god of wine is on the right path, but the burial of Kuroda is a crooked path.
His wine is always associated with evil spirits, hell and whatever.
These wines are already very penetrating, and his wine is not ordinary at all.
A pot is stronger than a pot.
A pot is worse than a pot Just now, Ye Chenfeng had already felt the horror of the Ibury Kuroda spirits Therefore, the next "drinking journey" will be even more difficult Even Ye Chenfeng had to be vigilant
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