Ou Yang and the guests at the next table looked at Wang Le with suspicion.

Because they couldn't tell whether Wang Le really didn't know or pretended not to know.

Then Ou Yang couldn't help but explain, "I mean, after drinking four bowls in one breath and looking back, will you feel nothing else?"

"Feeling?" Wang Le put down the wine bowl in his hand and replied with a smile. "Of course there is a little bit. I have to admit that looking back again does have invisible benefits for our cultivators' cultivation."

"What is even more rare is that it has obvious nourishment to the spiritual consciousness of the monk."

After a pause, Wang Le couldn't help but close his eyes, and said further with enjoyment on his face, "Drink and look back, as if every inch of the muscles in his body have been relaxed."

"I believe that if a monk's body leaves a secret injury due to the battle, if it is not fatal, drinking two more bowls and looking back will definitely smooth out the secret injury and repair it invisibly."

Speaking of this, Wang Le suddenly changed his mind and said, "But no matter how magical it is, it is just a kind of fruit wine after all, not a magical medicine."

At the same time, Wang Le did not forget to murmur in his heart, "No matter how wonderful this wine is, it is not as wonderful as the purple gold magic power in my dantian!"

When Ou Yang heard Wang Le talk about the feeling of looking back after drinking, he finally couldn't help but interrupt, "These are not the point. I just want to say that after drinking four bowls, you will not feel drunk and have dizzy eyes and are about to fall asleep?"

"Uh!" Wang Le was stunned at first, then shook his head without hesitation and said, "Of course not."

After a pause, Wang Le smiled with a little regret and shook his head and continued, "Looking back on the fruit wine made of 108 kinds of medicinal fruits, it gives people a feeling of endless aftertaste, which is indeed good."

"But it's a pity that Hechang Restaurant can only sell me a jar and look back on it, otherwise, I must have a good drink today."

Faced with Wang Le's regret and complaints, Ou Yang and the guests at the next table were speechless.

At this moment, the young man who had been bent to serve him, couldn't help but give Wang Le a thumbs up with admiration and admiration, saying, "Brother Wang is really a huge amount. It's been a long time since we and Chang Restaurant that no one can drink four bowls in one breath and look back without falling."

As the saying goes, one word wakes up the dreamer, Wang Le suddenly realizes that Ou Yang's question and the guests around him are shocked because he drinks four bowls and looks back without falling!

What followed was the deepest part of Wang Le’s heart, and he couldn’t help but feel a hint of horror and surprise.

"If it were normal, when Ou Yang first asked questions, I should have known what he was asking. As a result, it was not until the guy pointed it out that I suddenly realized it."

"It seems that the alcoholic power of looking back is indeed extraordinary. It has unknowingly slowed down my mind and reaction."

Wang Le couldn't help but think in his heart in surprise.

Of course, Wang Le did not reveal the ups and downs in his heart on the surface, and he seemed to be facing the praise of the young guy and the surprise of the people around him.

Suddenly, a guest in the corner said quietly, "Young man, your body and spiritual consciousness are very strong, far exceeding that of ordinary Jindan monks."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le's eyes had already fallen on the person who was talking, and the elderly monk with sparse white hair was a sparsely white-haired man.

"Late stage of Nascent Soul." Wang Le secretly evaluated in his heart.

This made Wang Le sincerely sigh that he is worthy of being the most prosperous Middle Earth Continent in the cultivation of civilization. There are so many golden elixirs as many as dogs, and the Nascent Soul is walking all over the ground!

Just when Wang Lexin was thinking about it, other guests in the lobby on the third floor could not help but nodded in agreement with the views of the elderly monks.

Because only in this way can we reasonably explain why Wang Le can drink without getting drunk.

After all, most of the monks present were old customers, so of course they had drunk it and looked back. They knew very well how powerful the 108 kinds of fruit wines were.

If you don’t have a strong enough physical and spiritual consciousness, and drink too much in one breath and look back, it will be difficult to withstand the powerful power of this fruit wine!

At this time, Ou Yang looked at Wang Le meaningfully, and said softly with a smile, "It seems that Brother Wang is a real person who doesn't show his appearance, and he hides it a little deep!"

"Ou is really blind. I should be invited by me!"

After saying that, Ou Yang carefully poured himself a bowl and looked back, then slowly drank the three-point one in the bowl and stopped, then closed his eyes and slowly enjoyed it.

I had a deep conversation with each other. Ou Yang, who was not a fool but a very smart person, was of course very sensible and stopped until he could stop, and then he didn't continue to talk more.

Seeing this, Wang Le smiled slightly, then picked up the chopsticks and burped his head at the delicious food on the table.

No matter where he goes, no matter how much Wang Le's cultivation changes, he is always the same in treating delicious food. His eating habits are ugly, as if he is hungry for ten thousand years before he is released.

Ou Yang, who was still closing his eyes and enjoying the fruity fragrance, was soon awakened by the movements caused by Wang Le's eating and drinking.

At this time, not only Ou Yang and the young man standing next to him were shocked, but even the other guests in the lobby on the third floor were speechless.

Originally, everyone was still guessing that Wang Le’s origin was not simple.

After all, there are so few people who can drink so much and look back without getting drunk.

But after seeing Wang Le's rude eating look like he was eating, everyone couldn't help but show contemptuous eyes.

They don't think that a monk from a famous sect would be so insulting.

As Wang Lefeng swept through the various special dishes on the table like a cloud, he thought it was very suitable for his own taste, so he did not forget to ask the young guy to give another serving.

This made Ou Yang, who was sitting opposite him, twitch again. He really regretted that he had not watched the auspicious day when he went out today, and he actually met a guy who lost money.

Of course, it is not the ordinary dishes on the wine table of ordinary people.

Each of the ingredients for these delicious dishes is carefully selected, and after eating it, it has invisible benefits to the monk himself.

Although the benefits are limited, no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat, which is better than none.

Therefore, Wang Le ate without any scruples. Anyway, there was someone else who paid the bill in the end, so it was useless not to eat it.

For Wang Le, although it is not authentic to eat this kind of nonsense, it should not feel too good to eat this kind of overlord meal.

Besides, it wasn't him that Wang Le forced others to pay the bill for him.
Chapter completed!