When the wine falls into the cup, many water droplets will naturally appear. However, the water droplets in the ordinary wine will disappear quickly, but the water droplets in the wine always exist, and they slowly float in the cup, looking extremely novel.

"This wine needs to be drunk slowly to taste."

After reminding everyone, Miss Zhen picked up her glass and gave it to her lips, taking a sip.

Zhang Ping was impatient and not obedient. Everyone listened to Miss Zhen’s reminder and drank slowly, but he took a big gulp directly.

In Zhang Ping's view, wines that are aged 100,000 years usually have not been very strong.

But what Zhang Ping didn't expect was that after the wine was in his mouth, the beads were not pounding in his mouth, and when they touched their lips and tongue, they would create a numb feeling.

If you drink slowly, there will be no many beads in a small mouthful, but there will be only a wonderful feeling. If you fill your mouth with a large mouth like Zhang Ping, your mouth will be full of beads jumping around, which will make his mouth lose consciousness and his head can't help but shake.

Miss Zhen and others all laughed at this time.

The wine power of the ten thousand years of age is indeed not strong. At least Li Hao didn't feel any abnormality after drinking it. However, the beads still jump in his belly, which is really a wonderful enjoyment.

After the wine was digested, the beads also spread into wine. Li Hao felt that the taste of the wine was similar to some of the wines I had drunk before.

The table of wine and food from the fat man next to him was also delivered, and the fat man sent a message to the third uncle again.

"That guy doesn't look like a powerful man in the God King stage. Isn't he a god in the early stage?"

"Haha, you can try it. If I feel wrong, he is just in the God stage, then I can help you out."

Uncle San replied with a smile and pushed a pot of wine at hand over.

Although the fat man was skeptical, he still carried the wine pot to Li Hao and others' table.

"The so-called "no fight" will not be met. We fought in the duel arena before. Everyone has their own victory or defeat, but fortunately they were not injured. Meeting is a fate. I would like to pay my respects to you here."

After the fat man said something, he would give him a drink of wine.

However, Chen Dong and others just glanced at it, but no one responded, so naturally no one raised their glasses.

The fat man's face looked a little embarrassed, and after pondering for a while, he said again.

"If you can appreciate your face, I will have a gift for you today."

"cut!"

Zhang Ping was not grateful, and the other three male monks were the same.

"Haha, since someone treats you, why don't we give you some face?"

Miss Zhen smiled, picked up her own wine, and took a sip.

Although Chen Dong and the others were unwilling to do so, they all raised their glasses.

But after drinking a drink, Zhang Ping suddenly said with a smirk

"I think it's time for us to add some wine and food."

The so-called adding some wine and food is naturally to want to kill the fat man.

"This brother is so majestic and calm. I must be a master. Come on. I respect you for a cup of me."

The fat monk walked around Li Hao and then started to fight for it.

After drinking the wine in his glass, the fat man filled a glass of wine in his pot with the wine glass at Li Hao, which seemed to let Li Hao drink his wine.

"I'll just drink this."

Li Hao pointed to the glass of his own wine, calmly and authentic.

"This wine tastes wonderful, but it doesn't have the power to drink. It's the wine that women drink. If you don't feel good about it, you'd drink my wine with great energy and strong taste, which is more suitable for us men."

The fat man shook his head and said.

Li Hao nodded with a smile, then slowly picked up the glass filled with the fat man. While delivering it to his mouth, he had already confirmed that the drink was fine, so he drank it in one sip.

Then, the fat man toasted the few people present, but to Li Hao's surprise, the fat man finally sat next to him and kept clinking glasses with him.

"Is this going to have a drink with me?"

Li Hao was a little puzzled by this. After all, he had no intersection with the fat man. The fat man didn't go to find Chen Dong or Miss Zhen, but came to find him. Why is this?

Although he didn't understand, Li Hao was not afraid of fighting with others. The wine entered his stomach and there was no alcohol at all.

Chen Dong and others were considering adding some wine and food, and did not care about Li Hao fighting with the fat man. They were also happy that the fat man asked Li Hao to fight for the wine, because they knew that Li Hao had the strength of a powerful man in the God King stage and would never be drunk by a mid-stage cultivator of the God-stage cultivator.

What surprised Li Hao was that the thin monk who came with the fat man was also staring at him, as if he wanted to find out his flaws.

Li Hao had actually seen that the thin cultivator was a powerful man in the God King stage. If he was targeted by a God King stage, he would naturally have to be more careful.

"This fat man must have been sent by the thin monk to test my depth."

Although Li Hao realized this, he not only did not end this time of drinking, but also took the initiative to fuck the fat man hard.

As the wine was pouring more and more, the fat man's face had turned red, and so was Li Hao.

However, the fat man's drunkenness is real, while Li Hao's is fake.

The fat man's condition naturally cannot be hidden from Li Hao's eyes, and Li Hao has always made himself look similar to the fat man's condition.

Not long after, Li Hao pretended to be unable to drink and fell on the table.

The fat man pointed at Li Hao and smirked a few times, then fell down.

The wine fighting was obviously over, but the result was that Li Hao and Fatty were equal.

The pot of wine brought by the fat man and the wine ordered by the waiter later were all relatively powerful varieties. Ordinary monks in the God-stage stage could not drink too much.

As for the fat man getting drunk, Chen Dong and others had expected, they never expected that Li Hao would fall before the fat man.

Miss Zhen frowned and looked at Li Hao, then shook her head and sighed.

"He rarely drank this kind of strong drink before, and this time he would have to be drunk for a while before he could wake up."

But the thin monk who had been watching on the side thought,

"Did I see it wrong?"

"You guys go and get the young master back to rest."

The thin monk explained to the two maids.

The two maids acted as they said and set up the fat monks, but when they were about to leave, Zhang Ping suddenly said

"You fat young master just said that he will pay the bill for this banquet."

"Come here!"

The thin monk shouted, and when a free runner came over, he said

"These two tables together, how many divine stones are there?"

Paotang took out a book, glanced at it, and said

"A total of 38,000 top-grade divine stones."

"Not? So much?"

Zhang Ping and others who were not drunk were very surprised. They just now didn't look at the price when ordering the dishes.

The thin monk was a powerful man in the God King stage, so he naturally would not care about tens of thousands of top-grade divine stones. After throwing a storage ring on the table, he went downstairs.

The spiritual sense of the Paotang had swept the ring and put it away with satisfaction. It was estimated that the divine stone inside was enough to check out.

Li Hao was already drunk on the table, and Chen Dong and the others were already full of food and food, so naturally they would not continue to stay.

After Li Hao was set up, everyone also left the VIP building.

“Where are we going?”

Zhang Ping asked.

"First go to the opposite side to make a few rooms to rest."

Chen Dong pointed to a shop opposite and said.

There are also many hotel-like shops in the city of the Divine Realm. These shops only provide quiet rooms and provide places for drunken monks or monks who need to meditate and practice in the city. They are usually charged by the hour, but the fee is generally not too expensive.

After choosing a few adjacent quiet rooms, Li Hao was placed on the wooden bed in a quiet room, and then Chen Dong and others went to their room, leaving Ma Long alone to guard Li Hao's bedside.

Ma Long also drank alcohol, and he also needed to meditate and refine his alcohol power.

After drinking a lot of wine, the monks were in poor condition and were not suitable for doing other things.

Two hours passed, Li Hao was lying on the bed, silently pursuing his skills to refine his wine power. Suddenly, he smelled a gust of fragrant wind, and then he felt his consciousness dazed.

Ma Long, who was meditating at the head of the bed, fell directly on the bed.

"Not good. Could it be that it's the fragrance?"

Li Hao was surprised. Just as he wanted to get up, he noticed a familiar figure outside the door in his spiritual sense. He gave up the urge to get up immediately and pretended to be fascinated and fell into a coma.

After a moment, the beautiful figure pushed open the door.

The visitor is nothing else, it is Miss Jing who has always been very curious and suspicious.

"What did she do here? Why did she fascinate us first and then come in?"

While Li Hao was secretly alert, he thought.
To be continued...