Chapter 16 Fat Is only 1 Word

"What? This is really shameless, when will their monks be able to drink!" Boss Qin said that this is simply unbelievable. Buddhist monks invented the method of brewing immortal wine? You seem to be kidding me.

"Sometimes, the facts are not that important. Whoever has the biggest fist is right. This is true in the world, but even more so in the fairy world..." The system heard Qin Feng's complaints, and left a silent sentence After speaking, it flashed.

Now Qin Feng understands, Buddhists say that this wine was created by his senior monks, it is the creation of senior monks, and those who dare to say otherwise have been saved...

There is no way, who makes people have big fists, the American guys are doing things all over the world every day, and the slogan they use is all for freedom. What can you do, big fists are the truth!

Qin Feng didn't ask the system any more about this. After all, this matter obviously involved the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, and these things have nothing to do with him. He is just a tavern owner who works hard every day to make wine in the world.

Moreover, to a certain extent, the effect of this yellow rice wine is really in line with Buddhism. You see, fame and fortune, prosperity, wealth and beautiful women are all illusory, and they are all a dream of yellow rice. Why don't you follow me back to chant the scriptures? Bar……

So drinking this kind of wine must have a story, otherwise it is really possible to create a lot of monks.

The end of the journey is not so good. What really attracts people is the scenery on the road. This is the most precious wealth of a person...

Huangliang wine is the most orthodox fairy wine, and there is an empty wine jar right now, so Qin Feng asked little raccoon sister paper to help look after the store, and then went directly to the winery to start the whole process.

No matter how terrible the effect of this wine is, it should be brewed or it must be brewed. Maybe someone will like this tune, right?

Boss Qin locked himself in the winery and was busy brewing yellow rice wine, while on the other side, the three vampire princes brought Vivian back to his lair.

There were all kinds of defenses along the way, and there was only one object of defense, and that was the werewolf.

Because the werewolves didn't take a pot of wine this time, they weren't sure if these guys with strong limbs and simple minds would burst out and grab them.

It is impossible for that mortal to be robbed. After all, Boss Qin is protecting him. After robbing him, he will definitely be slashed by Boss Qin with a sword. The vampire has no pressure. Anyway, it is a feud, and they are all extraordinary creatures...

However, the werewolf didn't do anything. Old Shaq looked at the three vampire princes who were waiting in full force, his heart was calm, and he even wanted to laugh... In this era, people really think that force can solve everything, naive!

Castle underground,

The wine gourd containing the monkey wine was taken out and placed on the table. Apart from the three princes, Vivienne was the only one present. After all, the blood race is a strictly hierarchical race. With the ancestors, you should dare to mix it with others. and?

According to the rules, even Vivienne can't drink it, but because she has a good relationship with Boss Qin's girlfriend, so they are together. The relationship is more important than force these days. The vampire prince said that they still know...

A jug of wine can originally pour three bowls, but it is not enough after Vivienne is added, and each of them has to share a little. The three princes and an earl of the dignified vampire family share a jug of wine here. How sad how sad.

If those descendants see it, they will definitely be surprised...

But Bruch and the others didn't care. They each shared a bowl of wine and drank it like a pilgrimage. Almost instantly, the four vampires closed their eyes at the same time, and they had already entered the world of monkey wine.

After a full half an hour, the four people opened their eyes and looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief!

No matter who it is, as long as it is the first time to drink immortal wine, they will be shocked by the world that seems to be real, not to mention, the four of them just ate those fruits crazily in that world. I feel a little ashamed when I think about it.

Of course, these are just floating clouds, the point is, they feel that the spiritual power in their bodies is soaring like crazy!

But in today's world, spiritual power represents life!

This quarter pot of immortal wine is even more terrifying than the spiritual power provided by the spiritual wine they drank in the past...

The eyes of the four vampires gradually showed firmness, this wine must buy a few more pots...

It was already night, in a high-rise hotel in Kyoto, Fatty Wang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the busy traffic and various lights below, but his eyes were a little confused.

The ghost knows what he thought at the beginning, anyway, he felt that this wine was special to him, so he wanted to buy it on the spur of the moment. Fortunately, Boss Zhao gave up later, otherwise he would not have made any plans.

Although real estate developers are rich, they don't have enough cash flow. Many times they borrow from banks for a certain project. As the saying goes, they are empty-handed Aries.

As a well-known boss in Kyoto, Fatty Wang's eccentricity is also recognized.

For example, now, he suddenly believes in Buddhism, and then he is watching the Romance of the Gods every day...

He is a real estate owner and owns many houses, but he likes staying in hotels the most. In his own words, only staying in a hotel can give people a sense of wandering...

Surrounded by countless beauties, but not yet married, wandering around the flowers all day, living a chic life, but in the eyes of others, this is weird.

Of course, no one knows that Fatty Wang is so weird because of his past. In other words, even though he is fat, he is also a man with a story.

Like all bosses, Fatty Wang was also very poor when he was young. How poor is he? Not to mention buying a house, getting married and having children, eating and paying rent are all problems!

But unlike other bosses, Fatty Wang was a fat man when he was young...

There is no room for reasoning. You say that if you eat a lot of fish and meat every day and don’t exercise, you will be fat. Ah, when you are young, don’t talk about big fish and meat. Seeing a little meat in the meal is considered to improve your life. up.

As for sleeping after eating, that's even more nonsense. How can I have time to sleep? I've been running around for a living all day long, but I can't lose weight. My stomach keeps chubby even when I drink water...

A poor man grows rich.

Maybe it's God's fault. The young Fatty Wang met a girl. He was young and frivolous, so he started to pursue him crazily. At that time, he didn't even think about buying a house, buying a car and getting married. Anyway, I just love, and I just try my best to treat her well. .

That's what he thought, and he also did the same thing. Unfortunately, like all the novels, love without bread is illusory and has no foundation.

Of course, one of the more than the others is that Fatty Wang is getting fatter and fatter despite being poor.

Fatty Wang became very fat, but had nothing, so his first love left him, everything was normal, and nothing bloody happened.

After that, Fatty Wang worked hard and finally came to the present point. Time can smooth everything out, and he has always thought so. Today, he thinks that he has already forgotten about that girl.

Therefore, there is no need to go back and slap them in the face again. They are like two parallel lines that will never intersect again.

In fact, this is the truth after a couple breaks up. How can there be so many slaps in the face, the best choice is to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

But now, looking at the Fengyue wine on the table, Fatty Wang closed his eyes, and then took it over, no need for a cup, just pulled out the cork and started...

Every night, I have to rely on alcohol anesthesia to fall asleep...