By the way, what is the current level of this host?" asked Wang Hao.

In the next second, Wang Hao's own attribute page appeared in his mind.

[Military General]: Wang Hao

[Level]: Early Wuwang

[Attributes]: Force 72; Intelligence 64; Internal Affairs 55; Commander 80;

[Martial Arts]: Plunder

[Forces]: None

[Fierce General Battalion]: None

[Military Master Alliance]: None

[Beauty Group]: None

[Imperial Luck]: 500 points

"Do you use imperial qi luck to strengthen the host's cultivation?"

"Strengthen!"

Suddenly, a strange energy surged through Wang Hao's body, which was very comfortable.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, using 500 points of Imperial Qi Luck successfully, the force value has increased by 2 points, and the cultivation has broken through to the middle of the Martial King. "

Wang Hao saw it clearly.

In the attribute section [Level] column, the early stage of King Wu became the middle stage of King Wu;

In the [Attribute] column, 72 points of force must become 74 points.

Haha!

There really aren't any side effects!

It's a pity that he plundered Liu Bei's 500 points of imperial luck, which is probably too little, right?

"The host can rest assured that as long as he has the ambition to become an emperor, his imperial luck will continue to occur, and when his strength reaches a certain level, the imperial luck will increase explosively. "

"The amount of host plundering qi luck is determined according to the opponent's comprehensive strength, and today's Liu Bei is just a mat weaver and has not embarked on the road of hegemony, so the emperor has less qi luck, and the host can only plunder 500 points. "

Wang Hao suddenly realized!

According to the explanation of the system, isn't Liu Bei a walking ATM?

*****

On the side, Zhang Fei had completely turned to Wang Hao, and turned to Liu Bei, "Liu Xuande, right? If you can sell these clothes for some money, maybe Ling Tang's illness can get better faster." "

Wang Hao smiled indifferently, looking like he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme: "Actually, I also think so." "

Liu Bei's face turned red with anger, and he flicked his sleeves and left: "Hmph, I admit that I can't talk about you, but I am indeed the great-grandson of Emperor Xiaojing after King Jing of Zhongshan!"

Looking at Liu Bei's angry departing back, the two smiled at each other.

Zhang Fei clasped his fists in the momentum: "There is a liquor store not far away, if the county captain does not give up, how about having a drink together?"

Wang Hao waved his big hand: "Yi Dexiu is going to call me the county captain again, under the surname Wang Minghao, the word Yunyi, there are four out of twenty this year, I don't know Yide..."

Zhang Fei hurriedly spoke: "Seven out of ten this year, Brother Wang is on top, and he is worshiped by the younger brother!"

To say it is a kowtow.

According to common sense, after performing the crown ceremony, you can give yourself a "character" (alias).

However, the ritual music guidelines of the late Han Dynasty often collapsed, and few people observed them, and most people had words before twenty.

For example, Zhang Fei at this time, the word Yide, may have existed before he was seventeen years old.

Another example is Cao Chong, the character Cangshu, who died at the age of thirteen, and also had the word before twenty.

"Ding, detected that Zhang Fei has a favorability of 100 for the host, did he land into the [Fierce General Camp]?"

Wang Hao did not hesitate: "Now that the yellow turban is raging and the world is in chaos, it is an excellent moment for my generation to make a contribution, I wonder if Yide is willing to create a career with me?"

Zhang Fei laughed: "Don't hide my brother, my younger brother has this intention!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Zhang Fei will be included in the [Fierce General Camp], reward 500 imperial luck, and draw a free lottery!"

"Is there a lottery?"

Wang Hao was overjoyed: "Lottery!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, get two altars of fine wine drunken fairy brew!"

Hey!

What a good system!

Wang Hao patted Zhang Fei on the shoulder: "Brother, I just have two jugs of fine wine here, just drink with a hero like Yide!"

Zhang Fei was surprised: "Oh, it's not a secret, Zhang Fei only longed for two things in his life, one is to traverse the battlefield and return the shroud of Mag; the second is to taste the world's fine wine and get drunk on him like a cloud and mountain fog!"

Wang Hao made a move: "Then what are you waiting for, go you!"

Zhang Fei was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't think much about it: "Go you!"

After Wang Hao threw the recruitment of rebels to Liu Hong, he and Zhang Fei went to a nearby liquor store called Rongxing.

As soon as he came up, Zhang Fei didn't say a word, and felt a string of big money from his waist and patted it on the case:

"Xiao Er, bring all your good wine and food. "

Xiao Er saw that Qian's eyes opened, and immediately greeted:

"Good wine and good food, serve!"

After a while, the little two came with drinks.

Zhang Fei immediately filled Wang Hao: "Brother Wang, as soon as we see each other, brother will do it first!"

Gollum!

Zhang Fei tilted his neck, and the wine rolled down his belly: "Ah~~~"

Specially... The feeling of unfulfilled thought.

Wang Hao was also not to be outdone, and while grunting and tumbling down, he only felt that this wine was like a clear soup and little water, and it was not even as good as the beer of the later life, but he did not spit it out, but barely swallowed it.

"Haha! Cool!"

Seeing Wang Hao drink it all, Zhang Fei was overjoyed in his heart.

Just as he was about to fill Wang Hao with wine again, Wang Hao waved his hand to stop him: "Wing virtue and slow, this wine is not strong enough, it is better to drink this drunken immortal brew brought by the fool brother." "

"Drunken Immortal Brew!?"

Zhang Fei couldn't help but be surprised, and when he was looking around, Wang Hao had already carried the food case.

"This is Drunken Immortal Brew?"

Zhang Fei looked at the small altar wine in front of him, and said in his heart: "No wonder he didn't find it, it turned out to be only so big, it was really not enough for him to drink two bowls, with this bit of wine can drunk the immortals?"

Zhang Fei obviously didn't believe it!

Wang Hao smiled, already sensing the doubts in his heart from Zhang Fei's expression.

Of course, Wang Hao will not go to the pole to explain, that is too cheap, let's speak directly with facts.

Bang!

When the wine altar was opened, the fragrance flew in an instant, filling the entire wine shop.

I saw Zhang Feihuan's eyes widened, his nose sniffed, and he couldn't wait to fall on the table in his mouth!

Zhang Fei had drunk wine for at least seven or eight years, but he had never smelled this kind of wine.

It's just refreshing!

Sniffing lightly, Zhang Fei only felt a rich aroma of wine coming to his nose, sweet and mellow, soft and fired: "It's really worthy of being a drunken fairy brew!"

Obviously, Zhang Fei's gluttony has been hooked.

Not only Zhang Fei, but almost all the diners in the wine store without exception focused their eyes on Wang Hao, and some even stood up involuntarily, their eyes full of greed ~ greed.

Boom!

Wang Hao took Zhang Fei's bowl, filled it with the trend, and said with a smile: "Yide, you try it in a bite!"

At this moment, Zhang Fei's eyes were full of gratitude, and it seemed that what he received from his hand was not a bowl of wine, but a fine wine for the immortals above the nine heavens, otherwise how could it be called drunken immortal brew! !

"Thank you Brother Wang for the wine!" said Zhang Fei extremely solemnly.

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