Drinking heavily and eating meat, everyone was really unhappy.
"Wuyou, you're still injured. It's better to drink less wine." Seeing Ye Wuyou constantly clinking glasses with everyone, Qin Wentian said with some worry.
"This small injury is not a problem." Ye Wuyou said with a smile. "Monkey wine is a spiritual wine. Drinking more will only be good for my injury."
"Wuyou is right." Shouhou said with a smile. "Drinking spiritual wine can only be good for your injuries."
"Don't listen to the boss. For men, wine is the best healing medicine."
With that said, Shouhou poured Ye Wuyou another glass, touched it, and drank it all in one gulp.
"It is indeed monkey wine." Thin Monkey said with some emotion. "The aroma of the wine is overflowing. After drinking it, I feel warm all over my body, and the spiritual energy generated is also very gentle. There is no feeling of swelling or pain at all. This is simply the world.
Excellent."
"After today, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to drink any other wine."
"There are only these five bottles of monkey wine. After you drink it, it will be gone." Qin Wentian glanced at the thin monkey and said with a smile. "It will be difficult for you to drink other wines in the future. So, do you want to drink it in the future?"
Quit drinking."
"Who said I'm going to quit drinking?" Shouhou said quickly. "I'm just making a metaphor, don't take it seriously."
"Although the spiritual wine we usually drink is not as good as the monkey wine, it is worse than nothing. Drinking it to relieve boredom is still good."
"You!" Qin Wentian gave Shouhou a fierce look.
"Ah!" When everyone was enjoying themselves, Ye Wuyou suddenly let out a painful scream.
"Wouyou, what's wrong with you?" Everyone looked at Ye Wuyou and found that Ye Wuyou was covering his head with his hands, showing a painful look. Qin Wentian asked quickly.
"My head, my head hurts. It feels like it exploded." Ye Wuyou said through gritted teeth.
"It's fine, why do you have a headache?" Qin Wentian frowned slightly and said quickly. "Please bear with it for a while, I will go find a doctor right away."
With that said, Qin Wentian left two people to take care of Ye Wuyou, while the remaining people quickly went to find a doctor.
The headache felt more and more intense, and Ye Wuyou discovered that a faint illusion appeared in front of his eyes, with evil ghosts baring their teeth and claws, attacking Ye Wuyou, but Ye Wuyou had no resistance at all.
We can only let these evil spirits eat away at us.
Waves of heart-wrenching feelings came over me, as if everything that happened before me was real. This feeling was really torturous.
At this time, Ye Wuyou discovered that the Nine-Destroying Immortal Art was quickly operating.
The monkey wine and spiritual beast meat that he had eaten before turned into rolling spiritual energy, which nourished Ye Wuyou's body and actually made Ye Wuyou's pain less painful.
"It is indeed a god-level skill, it's amazing." After making this discovery, Ye Wuyou's face was filled with joy, and without any hesitation, he quickly picked up the roasted meat burned by the campfire and ate it in big mouthfuls.
"Wouyou, don't you have a headache?" Ye Wuyou had a terrible headache just now. How could he still be in the mood to eat barbecue after such a while? Is Ye Wuyou's headache cured? One person asked curiously.
"It hurts, I have a terrible headache." Although it was somewhat relieved, it was still painful, and there were more and more phantoms in front of his eyes. Ye Wuyou knew that the pain would probably get worse in the future, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Eat barbecue.
Helps relieve pain."
After hearing Ye Wuyou's words, the two people who were left to take care of Ye Wuyou were stunned.
This is the first time they have heard that eating barbecue can relieve headaches.
But since it is useful, this is good news.
The two looked at each other and quickly handed the roasted meat to Ye Wuyou for him to eat.
Ye Wuyou was not polite. After taking the roasted meat, he ate it with big mouthfuls.
"Ah! I have a headache." After Ye Wuyou finished eating the barbecue in his hand, he screamed and said to the two of them quickly. "Quick, I want barbecue. The more the better."
Seeing Ye Wuyou's miserable state, the two of them didn't hesitate at all and quickly handed all the roasted meats to Ye Wuyou.
Under the watchful eyes of the two people, pieces of roasted meat quickly entered Ye Wuyou's belly.
"Wuyou, are you sure you have no problem eating like this?" This is ninth-grade martial arts level spiritual beast meat. In such a short time, Ye Wuyou has eaten hundreds of kilograms. One person is afraid that Ye Wuyou will eat like this.
There was a problem, he asked weakly.
"It's okay, I can still digest this bit of barbecue." Ye Wuyou said, holding back the pain. "My head really hurts. I need more barbecue. I'm sorry to bother you."
The two looked at each other again, without any hesitation, and quickly started to help Ye Wuyou bake.
What the two of them didn't expect was that Ye Wuyou ate the barbecue faster and faster, and soon finished everyone's barbecue.
The embarrassing thing is that the two of them haven't finished grilling the barbecue.
"You wait for a quarter of an hour, it will be baked soon." One person said a little embarrassed.
Ye Wuyou also wanted to wait, but he had to be able to wait.
Severe pain hit, and Ye Wuyou's face became paler.
There is no barbecue and there is wine.
These spiritual wines are also good things, and the spiritual power they contain is no less than that of barbecued meats.
Especially the remaining half bottle of monkey wine, the spiritual power contained in it is even more amazing.
Now Ye Wuyou doesn't care what kind of wine it is, as long as it contains spiritual power.
He picked up each wine bottle, opened his mouth and poured it into it.
Ye Wuyou now really wishes he had two more mouths.
"Wuyou, if you drink like this, something will happen." He actually drank ten bottles of wine in one breath. The two people on the side were also shocked and hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
At this time, Ye Wuyou burped, and his whole body felt like a big furnace, so hot that it felt like his whole body was about to melt.
The Nine-Destroying Immortal Art in the body is running crazily, quickly converting these spiritual wines into spiritual power.
"puff"
No matter how fast the Nine-Destroying Immortality Technique moved, it was not as fast as Ye Wuyou could devour it. After eating so much at once, his whole body was filled with huge spiritual power, and the spiritual power in Ye Wuyou's body became a little unbearable.
Taking control, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Wuyou, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Ye Wuyou vomiting blood, it frightened the two of them, so they asked quickly.
"I'm fine, I just feel a little bloated." Ye Wuyou said with a bitter smile.
"You have taken in too much energy." After eating and drinking so much all at once, not to mention that Ye Wuyou only had the strength of a third-level martial arts master. Even those ninth-level martial arts masters would not dare to do this to Ye Wuyou.
Without any hesitation, the two people quickly circulated the spiritual energy in their bodies and began to help Ye Wuyou refine the energy in his body.
Although I don't know if it is effective, as long as it can help Ye Wuyou lighten his burden, it will be good.