This scene made everyone unable to move their eyes and looked at her as if they were curious.
This, this is too domineering.
They had never seen a girl with such a good drinking capacity. She actually drank most of the bottle and kept drinking.
The most important thing is!
She didn't even give them any of the wine. She had all the delicious wine.
At this time, everyone thought that the wine was fake and had been prepared by Changle himself, so no one thought to take a lick of it.
Changle, on the other hand, was already blushing. No matter if it was a white cat or a black cat, no matter if it was real magic wine, you would never lose money after drinking it.
So, she quickly finished the jar of wine, and then her belly immediately bulged, causing her to burp quickly.
This burp made everyone shrink their necks at the same time, and they also started to burp involuntarily.
"My head, I feel a little dizzy! Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm not an alcoholic. It's just that this wine tasted so good that I couldn't hold it back, so I drank it all."
"I'm sorry that I didn't give you any points, and I was afraid that the wine would attract the monsters, so I drank it quickly."
"The most important thing is that you should thank me. If I hadn't drank all the wine, the Warcraft craze would have come long ago, and none of us would be able to escape by then."
At this time, Changle was already drunk, and she was a little dizzy when she spoke.
But she was trying hard to pinch her flesh to prevent herself from passing out from drunkenness.
Fortunately, she had trained in drinking in modern times. To deal with opponents, drinking is an indispensable skill.
If an agent can easily make others drunk, then he is not worthy of being an agent.
Therefore, she had a good capacity for drinking. After drinking such a big bottle, she just rubbed her round belly with satisfaction, her face turned red and she walked crookedly, but she did not vomit or faint.
To be honest, this wine tastes so good. She just swallowed it whole and almost choked to death.
"What, what's going on? The World of Warcraft craze is really over." Feng Cang finished speaking coldly and looked around again with a sharp look on his face.
However, the frenzy that had been stirring before suddenly calmed down again.
At this time, Changle twisted the wine jar crookedly and squinted one eye to look inside.
When she took a look, she saw a dirty and old bronze key inside. The key was still rusty and looked extremely dirty, as if it had been there for hundreds of years.
"Hey! This key is so dirty!" Under everyone's surprised eyes, Changle twisted out the key with one hand.
She twisted the key carefully, held it in front of her and looked at it from left to right, with a look of disgust on her face.
It’s over, this key is ugly and dirty, not as handsome and domineering as Fengcang’s golden key?
What she said must be fake, someone else made a joke on her. Maybe the bottle of wine is fake because her body didn't react and she didn't advance at all.
"You want to open the tomb door with your key? You can't even open it with my exclusive key, let alone your piece of junk that was removed from an old door."
Fengcang crossed her hands across her chest. She never believed that what her father gave her was fake, and she didn't believe that Changle was so lucky that what she was holding in her hands was real.
Chang Le didn't believe it herself. She looked at Feng Cang in a daze and nodded in agreement, "You're right, my key is a bad one, but I have to try it."
After she finished speaking, she rushed to the door of the tomb crookedly, almost losing her grip on the key.