Ye Qiu passed out again. As the last mouthful of wine went down, he swore he would never drink with anyone from the Northwest again in his life!
They could drink like hell!
Every last one of them was a walking wine jar!
Even the women!
When he came to, Ye Qiu was still on the big, soft bed, but his whole body felt out of sorts.
He circulated the Great Dragon Breath Technique, and his cultivation and Qi and Blood began to flow through him.
The wine packed a punch, but it was rich in essence. The ingredients used to brew it were all treasures.
Why else would it cost so much?
As he circulated the technique, Ye Qiu felt that his Qi and Blood and cultivation had grown quite a bit.
An hour later, he felt somewhat better.
Just then, the door opened again, and Wu Xiaokai walked in with a grin.
Luo Ling was nowhere behind him. Instead, several tall, burly young men with dark, ruddy skin followed him in.
Ye Qiu vaguely remembered that the man in front was Luo Ling's eldest brother. Was his name Luo Wen?
Wu Xiaokai smiled and was about to speak when Ye Qiu said, "I'm not drinking another drop, even if it kills me!"
Now he knew why Wu Xiaokai had asked him to come along. It wasn't just nerves—the brat had brought him as a wine barrel!
Wu Xiaokai said, "My eldest, second, and third brothers-in-law... It's their first time in the South Capital, and they'd like to look around. Brother Ye, you know the city, don't you? Could you be our guide?"
Ye Qiu was about to refuse when Luo Wen, the eldest brother-in-law, came forward with a smile. "Brother Ye, sorry for the trouble."
Ye Qiu took