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C2161 Wine gambling 3 o'clock in the morning



C2161 Wine gambling 3 o'clock in the morning

Right at this moment, Mo Lin could no longer hold it in and directly issued an ultimatum to Xue Gang.    

    

"Ha ha-ha, if you really can drink wine past the drinkers, I'll give you my head. What do you think?"    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, Xue Gang sneered incessantly.    

    

"Senior, I hope you remember your words!"    

    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at Xue Gang, and said with a heavy gaze.    

    

"Rest assured, I, Xue, will keep my word!"    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, Xue Gang said with a face once again filled with disdain.    

    

In his heart, it was simply impossible for Mo Lin to be a drinker.    

    

"Alright, alright, alright. Senior Wine Master, I will compete with you ? "If you have offended anyone, please include..."    

    

Right at this time, Mo Lin held up the wine jar, and directly looked at the wine man and said.    

    

"Humph, pretentious!"    

    

Watching Mo Lin pick up the wine jar, Xue Gang immediately taunted.    

    

He thought, at most, a few sips of this Blood Dragon Wine would be enough for Mo Lin!    

    

It was also because of this thought that Xue Gang's expression became increasingly disdainful and increasingly taunting.    

    

"Good, good, good. Little friend Mo Lin, let's have a spar ?"    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, the wine man immediately laughed.    

    

With that said, Mo Lin picked up the wine jar and started drinking.    

    

The drunkard did not want to be outdone, so he quickly drank his wine as well.    

    

"Gudong, gudong, gudong ?"    

    

When he saw Mo Lin continuously drink from the wine jar, at first Xue Gang did not think much of it, but after Mo Lin had gulped down all ten or so of them, he started to feel that something was amiss.    

    

One had to know, he had thought that Mo Lin would not succeed if he could at most drink a few mouthfuls!    

    

But now, Mo Lin had drank dozens of cups of wine!    

    

But when she looked at Mo Lin, she did not blush nor gasp, instead, she looked like she was a person who was fine.    

    

And at this moment, Xue Gang looked at Mo Lin and slightly frowned.    

    

"Ah... "Awesome!"    

    

At this moment, the wine man finished the remaining half jar of wine.    

    

After finishing the remaining half jar of wine, the drunkard shouted a shout of satisfaction.    

    

And at this time, Mo Lin was still drinking.    

    

"Hahaha, the alcohol consumption of this wine is really amazing, extraordinary! I finished my pot of wine so quickly!"    

    

At this moment, Xue Gang looked at the alcohol addict and immediately flattered him.    

    

Naturally, Xue Gang didn't know that the wine jar only had half a jar in it.    

    

"Hahaha, you're too kind!"    

    

The alcohol addict seemed to enjoy this kind of flattery from Xue Gang very much.    

    

After Xue Gang complimented him, the wine man didn't explain anything and immediately said with a proud smile.    

    

He thought, Mo Lin probably only drank a little this time, after all, Mo Lin had already drunk nearly a jar of wine just now!    

    

No matter how much alcohol Mo Lin had, it would never surpass two jars of Blood Dragon Brew!    

    

After all, the alcohol of the wine addict was only equivalent to three jars of Blood Dragon Wine. If he were to push himself to his death, he would probably be able to drink a few more jars.    

    

"Good wine!"    

    

And just when Xue Gang had finished praising the alcohol addicts, Mo Lin took down the wine jar and shouted "Good wine".    

    

"Kid, Senior Drinker has finished drinking a jar of wine. How much did you drink? Do you dare to say?"    

    

Right at this moment, Xue Gang looked down at Mo Lin with disdain in his eyes.    

    

The way he looked at her from the top of his head was truly annoying.    

    

"Ha ha-ha, sorry about that, I drank a jar of wine too!"    

    

At this time, looking at Xue Gang, Mo Lin directly raised the jar of wine above his head, and then, the mouth of the altar fell.    

    

And when Xue Gang saw that Mo Lin had actually drunk a jar of wine as well, the corner of his mouth immediately twitched!    

    

"Why did this brat drink an entire jar?"    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, Xue Gang felt that the situation was a little strange.    

    

But then he thought, Mo Lin drank a jar, and the alcohol addict also drank a jar.    

    

This was just a draw, what was he trying to hide?    

    

Just one jar of wine was Mo Lin's limit?    

    

Thinking of this, the Wine Master once again revealed a disdainful smile.    

    

The only thing he did not know was that the wine that the alcohol addict drank was only half a jar, while Mo Lin's wine was an entire jar.    

    

What Xue Gang did not know was that before this, Mo Lin had already drunk nearly a jar of wine!    

    

This drunkard, he had at most drunk an entire jar!    

    

It could be said that in terms of quantity and quantity of alcohol, Mo Lin had already traveled the streets.    

    

Naturally, when Xue Gang saw Mo Lin drink a jar of wine, he did not have much of a reaction.    

    

Seeing Mo Lin drink another jar of wine, the drunkard's entire face did not flush red, nor did he gasp for breath, and immediately the corner of his mouth started to twitch.    

    

One had to know, that even though other people didn't know how much Mo Lin had drank, he was extremely clear of it!    

    

You have to know, Mo Lin had already drank almost a jar of wine, and now, he had continued to drink!    

    

Adding all of them together, Mo Lin had drunk two whole jars!    

    

When he thought about it, it was just a pot of wine after all!    

    

Now that Mo Lin had consumed two pots, he had eaten one pot by himself.    

    

The drunkard suddenly felt that Mo Lin's alcohol tolerance had become unfathomably deep.    

    

At this moment, the drunkard looked at Mo Lin deeply, as if he wanted to see through Mo Lin's alcohol tolerance!    

    

However, after looking for a long time, Mao didn't notice anything.    

    

"Calm down, calm down..."    

    

At this moment, the alcohol addict comforted himself.    

    

The drunkard thought that Mo Lin's tolerance for alcohol should be reaching his limit, and he could still drink one jar of wine. If he continued to hold on, he could drink a few jars more.    

    

Taken together, the alcohol addict believed that he would not lose to Mo Lin!    

    

Thinking of this, the drunkard's heart relaxed!    

    

"Little friend Mo Lin, you really are a huge volume. I feel that you are the only one who can drink to boast about my strength in the God Realm. You are also the only one whose alcohol capacity is close to mine!"    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, the drunkard laughed.    

    

However, the Wine Master's words still contained a hint of arrogance.    

    

After all, the alcohol addict said that Mo Lin's alcohol tolerance was close to his.    

    

In other words, he did not think that Mo Lin's capacity for wine could surpass his!    

    

"Senior, my alcohol capacity is indeed inferior to yours, but I am willing to have a good drink with you!" Senior, do you still have wine? Shall we continue our toast? "    

    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at the wine man and laughed.    

    

Seeing Mo Lin's fearless, invincible Ninja, and the way he killed his way into the winery, the drunkard was filled with confidence. He suddenly lost his confidence!    

    

"This Mo Lin, can he drink it?"    

    

At this moment, the drunkard looked deeply at Mo Lin once again, his eyes filled with suspicion!    

    

However, the alcohol addict had already been praised by the two in the ancient city until now, if he was afraid of Mo Lin, that would be too embarrassing!    

    

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll get another jar of wine now!"    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, the wine man pretended to be straightforward.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Looking at the drunkard, Mo Lin said without hesitation.    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the wine man took out ten jars of Blood Dragon Brew from his storage space!    

    

After taking out ten jars of Blood Dragon Wine, the Wine Master placed the wine jar on the ground.    

    

"Little friend Mo Lin, you can drink however much you want. Let's drink!"    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, the drunkard laughed.    

    

Finishing his words, the alcohol addict picked up a jar of wine from the ground and gulped it down.    

    

And looking at the drinker's violent drinking attitude, Xue Gang thought to himself that it was impossible for Mo Lin to be a drinker's drinker!    

    

Just as the wine man was about to drink, Mo Lin also picked up a jar of wine and started to drink.    

    


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