In a moment, everyone was gone, leaving only Xu Haifeng and Weiwei sitting opposite each other.

  Xu Haifeng smiled at Weiwei and turned around to grab a wine jug, starting to drink by himself.

  Vivian stared at Xu Haifeng in shock as he, after everyone had left, first drank the remaining Drunken Moon wine, then opened the third jar and continued drinking cup after cup. She covered her face with her sleeve to avoid revealing her unbecoming appearance of having her mouth slightly open.

  Tong Yifengs words are absolutely not exaggerated, the Drunken Moon wine is said to be able to knock down even the moon, it can be imagined how fierce its wine nature is, rarely seen in the world. Although it doesnt feel spicy when entering the mouth, its aftertaste comes quickly and fiercely, people with slightly less capacity will fall unconscious after drinking a cup.

  But looking at Xu Haifengs drinking method, Weiwei suspected that Old Chen might have picked up the wrong wine jar. Every time Xu Haifeng poured a bowl, he would definitely drink it in one gulp, then close his eyes lightly, with a satisfied expression, obviously savoring the aftertaste. This behavior is not unusual, some true old wine connoisseurs often behave like this when they taste their favorite fine wines. But whats strange is that Xu Haifeng drank too much, in no time, he finished the third jar of wine, smacking his lips a few times, seemingly unsatisfied, he opened his eyes, although his face was flushed and his body reeked of alcohol, but his eyes were bright and clear, surprisingly sober, with only a hint of intoxication.

  "Sir, you truly have a great capacity for wine." Although Vivian had met many people, she had never seen anyone with such a strong tolerance for alcohol. Whats more, the quality of his drinking was excellent - he didnt vomit or make a scene, nor did he become sloppy or unrefined.

  "It doesnt matter how much wine you can hold, Miss Wei. Theyve all gone up, what about us?" Emboldened by the slight intoxication, Xu Haifengs courage suddenly increased, and words that he couldnt say even if he died became unbridled.

  After listening to Xu Haifengs teasing words, Weiwei didnt know why, but unexpectedly felt a heat on her face, and without saying anything, she walked forward and gently pulled Xu Haifeng towards the door.

  The next day, the sun was already high in the sky when Xu Haifeng finally woke up from his slumber. As he thought back to the absurd things that had happened the day before, his face flushed with heat. In fact, by the end of it all, he only remembered the surge of hot blood throughout his body, as if his entire being was about to explode, and the only outlet for this pent-up energy was too slow, taking an eternity to release the heat from his body. Along the way, it seemed like the person beneath him had changed several times, but he couldnt remember clearly, only knowing that in the end, he had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

  He slightly shook his body and immediately heard a low cry from outside the account: "Is Master Xu awake?"

  "Yes, where are my clothes?" He asked, turning around naked without finding any clothes.

  A sound of pouring water came from outside the tent, then a young maid lifted the flap and handed in a warm, damp towel, saying: "The gentlemans clothes are all here, please wash up first, then let me help you change."

  Xu Haifeng took the towel and wiped himself carelessly, calling for Xiaobi to bring over his undergarments. Xiaobi looked at Xu Haifeng with a glance, suddenly flushing bright red, but still followed his words and handed over the undergarments. Xu Haifeng glanced at her and found that although she was young, she was as beautiful as a painting, clearly a beauty in the making, and when she grew older, her looks would definitely not be inferior to Weiweis.

  Xu Haifeng put on his clothes in bed and then got out of bed to finish dressing. He asked, "Where are my friends?"

  "Several of your friends have gotten up and had breakfast downstairs, they are waiting for you."

  He let out a cry of surprise and hastened downstairs, where he found Fang Xiangming and the others sitting in the wing room discussing something. When they saw him arrive, each of them stared at him with an odd expression, making Xu Haifeng feel uneasy all over. After a long while, Fang Xiangming finally patted his shoulder and said, "Younger brother, this time Im truly convinced."

  Xu Haifeng never thought that his drinking half a barrel of Drunken Moon wine alone last night, as well as his conquest of the three sisters, had already spread throughout Xijing City. For a man, whether its being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk or having unparalleled bravery, both are things worth boasting about. And yet, Xu Haifeng, who doesnt look like much, possesses both qualities, which is truly something for every man to envy.

  Whats more, in private conversations, looking at his drinking capacity and bravery, it is clear that he is not an ordinary person. No wonder he can lead the crowd to resist Caesars army, and indeed, his reputation is not exaggerated. I really dont know what relationship these two skills have with fighting.

  Actually, Xu Haifengs impressive display last night was also a coincidence. In his youth, he ate the seven-colored meat crown snake, which is a variant of the snake king, and the snake blood entered Xu Haifengs stomach, causing his genes to mutate and produce that inexplicable power. During the war in the military camp, Xu Haifeng lost so much blood in twenty days that anyone else would have died long ago, but he still stubbornly held on. Yesterday, he drank the Drunken Moon wine brewed with medicinal snakes as the main ingredient, and it was precisely the mutated genes that allowed him to absorb the energy from the medicinal wine into his bloodstream and convert it into fresh blood. The more he drank, the more he replenished. Of course, if he had drunk a different type of wine, the effect would have been slightly inferior.

  However, the only negative effect of drinking too much intoxicating wine is that lustful thoughts surge forth, and as long as the medicinal effects do not wear off, the lustful thoughts do not cease. Under the potent medicinal effects, Xu Haifeng can endure for so long; of course, this negative effect is a great benefit that most men would desire.

  Although he had been through a ridiculous night before, Xǔ Hǎifēng felt refreshed and invigorated at this moment, his physical condition better than ever before. It turned out that the medicinal properties in his body had not been fully digested and absorbed, which was why his spirit was particularly excited. To know that the wine of Drunken Moon contained exceptionally rich medicinal properties, ordinary people could only absorb a tenth of it, but Xǔ Hǎifēng not only could absorb all of it, but also drank a bit too much. Except for a part that transformed into the blood he lacked, and another part that was dissipated by him, at least half of the medicinal properties still lurked in his body.

  Riding in the carriage, Xu Haifeng and others returned smoothly to their residence courtyard. Along the way, there were indeed no military law enforcement officers asking questions, apparently Fang Xiangming and Tong Yifeng were still in power, and ordinary people did not dare to provoke them easily.

  Back in the yard, Xu Haifeng closed his door and refused to see guests. He had a premonition that he wouldnt be able to live a carefree life for much longer, and that the mysterious blood would be used on him many times in the future. So, he wanted to take this opportunity to thoroughly study its uses and methods of application.

  Only three days later, news came from the front line that Gu Dao Yan would return to Cangzhou City, and the first officer he wanted to see was Xu Haifeng, who had emerged in the military camp battle.