Chapter 163 Getting Drunk Bibi Dong
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Zuo Ren Yao Shang Jing
Chapter 163 Getting Drunk Bibi Dong
Bibi Dong never thought that the medicated bath would affect her drinking.
She naturally didn't care, Feng Hao took out two wine glasses and filled them up.
"My lord, I salute you." He raised his glass, and then drank it himself first.
Bibi Dong didn't say much, but raised her glass and drank it down.
Looking at the wine today, she thought to herself: "If you can fulfill his request by drinking all the wine, it will be worth it."
After drinking, Feng Hao continued to pour the wine.
While pouring wine, Feng Hao said: "Your Majesty, do you know that Yu Xiaogang has a genius with him now, a genius who has a deep hatred with Wuhundian?"
"Oh? What kind of genius, actually has enmity with our Spirit Hall?" Bibi Dong asked with great interest.
"This man's surname is Tang!"
"Tang? Could it be Tang Hao's child? I heard that when Tang Hao and the others were chased, they had a child." Bibi Dong said.
"That's right, it's Tang Hao's son. This man also has twin martial souls." Feng Hao said.
"Tang Hao's son, do you have twin martial souls? Feng Hao, can you do me a favor?" Bibi Dong said with serious eyes.
"What's busy?" Feng Hao asked.
"Kill him for me!"
"Ding! Bibi Dong wants you to kill Tang San, you will choose..."
"Option [-]: Promise to Bibi Dong, kill Tang San after returning, and reward the Hundred Treasure Bag, the hidden weapon Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers."
"Option 100: Reject Bibi Dong and reward [-] soul ring evolution points."
"Hundred Treasure Pouch, Myriad Leaf Flying Flowers? The Hundred Treasure Pouch is useless to me. After I have metal in the future, Myriad Leaf Flying Flowers can be made by myself. Or the evolution point of the soul ring is more useful." Feng Hao thought to himself.
After all, last time, he had tasted the abnormality of the million-year soul ring.
This time, I definitely don't need to think about it. This is the priority.
The first option, the hundred treasure pouch, is actually a sachet that can detoxify, and it is invulnerable to all poisons.
Wanye Feihua is a very terrifying hidden weapon, even Title Douluo below level 95 can't block this hidden weapon.
However, apart from facing Limit Douluo, he is really not afraid of anything else.
With this hidden weapon, he can make one or two of them to play with if he has the resources in the future.
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry! I can't agree to your request." Feng Hao said seriously.
"Why? Don't you still need to ask for some favors from me?" Bibi Dong said displeased.
"That's not true. It's just that it's boring to kill so easily. Moreover, he is the key to my resurrection of the Blue Silver Emperor. He can't die now." Feng Hao explained.
"Blue Silver Emperor?"
"It's Tang San's mother, Tang Hao's wife."
"What are you going to do to revive her?"
Bibi Dong frowned slightly, she felt that Feng Hao always wanted to do some incomprehensible things.
"The Pope doesn't need to ask, after all, we haven't reached the point where we can share each other's secrets."
It was impossible for Feng Hao to tell her that he was going to resurrect the Blue Silver Emperor to be his own woman, so she had to run away on the spot.
"You can kill that person from now on!" Bibi Dong said seriously.
"Naturally, he is with Yu Xiaogang now, and Yu Xiaogang and I are at odds with each other, how can we let him go?" Feng Hao said exaggeratedly.
"What personal enmity do you have with Yu Xiaogang? Are you still sworn in?"
"He has failed His Holiness the Pope, but I am the elder of the Spirit Hall, so of course I am at odds with him."
Feng Hao looked like a loyal minister of the Wuhun Palace.
However, Bibi Dong naturally wouldn't believe his words.
"Feng Hao, how did you cultivate? I'm curious, how did you get those soul rings?" Bibi Dong changed the subject.
"You can't tell this secret. Let's continue drinking!"
At this time, he also obtained the evolution point of the soul ring, so it is naturally his great cause to continue to get Bibi Dong drunk.
"Go back after drinking this wine!" Bibi said.
"Well, but drinking alone is really boring, let's have a gamble!" Feng Hao said.
"How to gamble?" Bibi Dong asked.
"Bet on this!"
As Feng Hao said, he took out three dice in his hand.
At the same time, he also took out a dice cup.
"Compared to this, you don't have soul power, aren't you afraid to compare with me?" Bibi Dong asked rhetorically.
"If His Majesty the Pope insists on using soul power to bully me, I have no choice but to admit defeat." Feng Hao said miserably.
"Just talk! After all, how do you compare?"
Bibi Dong also disdained to use her soul power, because she had to use her soul power to dissipate the alcohol when she was drinking, which was already cheating.
"Let's compare the size! Whoever shakes out the smaller one will drink."
There is no need for Feng Hao to set up any complicated rules, the simplest one is [-]-[-] split between each other.
As long as Bibi Dong doesn't use soul power, it's purely luck.
"it is good!"
Bibi Dong readily agreed, and then the two started.
In the beginning, the outcome was mixed, but gradually, Feng Hao found that his luck was a little bit bad,
He took the initiative to call it a stop. If it continues like this, I am afraid that the wine will be handed over to him in the end.
"Your Majesty, let's not compare this. We will share the rest of the wine equally, and I will play a song to cheer up the fun." Feng Hao said slightly drunk.
"Play? What do you play with?"
Bibi Dong still can't see that he still has a musical talent?
"Use these, you choose one, His Majesty the Pope."
With a wave of his hand, Feng Hao laid out a row of musical instruments in front of him.
The reason why Feng Hao took out so many things was because he saw that Bibi Dong was also a little bit drunk at this time.
Naturally, I have to show my hands a little bit.
"Do you know all these?"
Bibi Dong didn't quite believe it, but she knew very well that learning these musical instruments would take a lot of time.
If you want to learn well, it will take more time.
At such a young age, Feng Hao already has the strength of a soul king.
It is impossible to have time to learn these.
Her understanding is the understanding of normal people.
Unfortunately, Feng Hao is not a normal person.
"If His Majesty the Pope doesn't believe it, then that's fine. You can choose whatever you like. If my performance satisfies you, how about drinking three glasses yourself?" Feng Hao asked.
"Okay! Then you start with this flute!"
Bibi Dong didn't realize at all that she was committing a fatal death.
Feng Hao didn't say much, just picked up the jade flute and started playing.
After the sound of the flute, Bibi Dong couldn't help but immerse herself in it, and her emotions completely followed the emotions of Feng Hao's music.
The song is over.
She looked at Feng Hao dully, and said in surprise: "You really know it!"
"Your Majesty, if you think it can still be heard, please!" Feng Hao pointed to the wine beside him with a smile.
"Don't worry, I'm a trustworthy person."
As Bibi Dong spoke, she raised her glass and drank it, poured it again, drank it again...
"Go on, you use this harp." Bibi Dong pointed to the musical instrument at the side.
"it is good!"
……
"Your Highness, do you drink?"
Tons of tons!
"This pipa!"
……
"This guzheng!"
……
"This lyre!"
……
Bibi Dong herself didn't even remember how much she drank, and she was a little unconvinced in the end.
I have soul power, why do I still feel that this wine is a bit intoxicating?Moreover, she insisted on seeing if Feng Hao could do it.
In the end, she threw herself on the stone table, pointed to the front and said, "And... and this..."
"Your Highness, you are drunk."
"I'm not drunk, go on, I'm not...drunk..."
(End of this chapter)
Bibi Dong never thought that the medicated bath would affect her drinking.
She naturally didn't care, Feng Hao took out two wine glasses and filled them up.
"My lord, I salute you." He raised his glass, and then drank it himself first.
Bibi Dong didn't say much, but raised her glass and drank it down.
Looking at the wine today, she thought to herself: "If you can fulfill his request by drinking all the wine, it will be worth it."
After drinking, Feng Hao continued to pour the wine.
While pouring wine, Feng Hao said: "Your Majesty, do you know that Yu Xiaogang has a genius with him now, a genius who has a deep hatred with Wuhundian?"
"Oh? What kind of genius, actually has enmity with our Spirit Hall?" Bibi Dong asked with great interest.
"This man's surname is Tang!"
"Tang? Could it be Tang Hao's child? I heard that when Tang Hao and the others were chased, they had a child." Bibi Dong said.
"That's right, it's Tang Hao's son. This man also has twin martial souls." Feng Hao said.
"Tang Hao's son, do you have twin martial souls? Feng Hao, can you do me a favor?" Bibi Dong said with serious eyes.
"What's busy?" Feng Hao asked.
"Kill him for me!"
"Ding! Bibi Dong wants you to kill Tang San, you will choose..."
"Option [-]: Promise to Bibi Dong, kill Tang San after returning, and reward the Hundred Treasure Bag, the hidden weapon Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers."
"Option 100: Reject Bibi Dong and reward [-] soul ring evolution points."
"Hundred Treasure Pouch, Myriad Leaf Flying Flowers? The Hundred Treasure Pouch is useless to me. After I have metal in the future, Myriad Leaf Flying Flowers can be made by myself. Or the evolution point of the soul ring is more useful." Feng Hao thought to himself.
After all, last time, he had tasted the abnormality of the million-year soul ring.
This time, I definitely don't need to think about it. This is the priority.
The first option, the hundred treasure pouch, is actually a sachet that can detoxify, and it is invulnerable to all poisons.
Wanye Feihua is a very terrifying hidden weapon, even Title Douluo below level 95 can't block this hidden weapon.
However, apart from facing Limit Douluo, he is really not afraid of anything else.
With this hidden weapon, he can make one or two of them to play with if he has the resources in the future.
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry! I can't agree to your request." Feng Hao said seriously.
"Why? Don't you still need to ask for some favors from me?" Bibi Dong said displeased.
"That's not true. It's just that it's boring to kill so easily. Moreover, he is the key to my resurrection of the Blue Silver Emperor. He can't die now." Feng Hao explained.
"Blue Silver Emperor?"
"It's Tang San's mother, Tang Hao's wife."
"What are you going to do to revive her?"
Bibi Dong frowned slightly, she felt that Feng Hao always wanted to do some incomprehensible things.
"The Pope doesn't need to ask, after all, we haven't reached the point where we can share each other's secrets."
It was impossible for Feng Hao to tell her that he was going to resurrect the Blue Silver Emperor to be his own woman, so she had to run away on the spot.
"You can kill that person from now on!" Bibi Dong said seriously.
"Naturally, he is with Yu Xiaogang now, and Yu Xiaogang and I are at odds with each other, how can we let him go?" Feng Hao said exaggeratedly.
"What personal enmity do you have with Yu Xiaogang? Are you still sworn in?"
"He has failed His Holiness the Pope, but I am the elder of the Spirit Hall, so of course I am at odds with him."
Feng Hao looked like a loyal minister of the Wuhun Palace.
However, Bibi Dong naturally wouldn't believe his words.
"Feng Hao, how did you cultivate? I'm curious, how did you get those soul rings?" Bibi Dong changed the subject.
"You can't tell this secret. Let's continue drinking!"
At this time, he also obtained the evolution point of the soul ring, so it is naturally his great cause to continue to get Bibi Dong drunk.
"Go back after drinking this wine!" Bibi said.
"Well, but drinking alone is really boring, let's have a gamble!" Feng Hao said.
"How to gamble?" Bibi Dong asked.
"Bet on this!"
As Feng Hao said, he took out three dice in his hand.
At the same time, he also took out a dice cup.
"Compared to this, you don't have soul power, aren't you afraid to compare with me?" Bibi Dong asked rhetorically.
"If His Majesty the Pope insists on using soul power to bully me, I have no choice but to admit defeat." Feng Hao said miserably.
"Just talk! After all, how do you compare?"
Bibi Dong also disdained to use her soul power, because she had to use her soul power to dissipate the alcohol when she was drinking, which was already cheating.
"Let's compare the size! Whoever shakes out the smaller one will drink."
There is no need for Feng Hao to set up any complicated rules, the simplest one is [-]-[-] split between each other.
As long as Bibi Dong doesn't use soul power, it's purely luck.
"it is good!"
Bibi Dong readily agreed, and then the two started.
In the beginning, the outcome was mixed, but gradually, Feng Hao found that his luck was a little bit bad,
He took the initiative to call it a stop. If it continues like this, I am afraid that the wine will be handed over to him in the end.
"Your Majesty, let's not compare this. We will share the rest of the wine equally, and I will play a song to cheer up the fun." Feng Hao said slightly drunk.
"Play? What do you play with?"
Bibi Dong still can't see that he still has a musical talent?
"Use these, you choose one, His Majesty the Pope."
With a wave of his hand, Feng Hao laid out a row of musical instruments in front of him.
The reason why Feng Hao took out so many things was because he saw that Bibi Dong was also a little bit drunk at this time.
Naturally, I have to show my hands a little bit.
"Do you know all these?"
Bibi Dong didn't quite believe it, but she knew very well that learning these musical instruments would take a lot of time.
If you want to learn well, it will take more time.
At such a young age, Feng Hao already has the strength of a soul king.
It is impossible to have time to learn these.
Her understanding is the understanding of normal people.
Unfortunately, Feng Hao is not a normal person.
"If His Majesty the Pope doesn't believe it, then that's fine. You can choose whatever you like. If my performance satisfies you, how about drinking three glasses yourself?" Feng Hao asked.
"Okay! Then you start with this flute!"
Bibi Dong didn't realize at all that she was committing a fatal death.
Feng Hao didn't say much, just picked up the jade flute and started playing.
After the sound of the flute, Bibi Dong couldn't help but immerse herself in it, and her emotions completely followed the emotions of Feng Hao's music.
The song is over.
She looked at Feng Hao dully, and said in surprise: "You really know it!"
"Your Majesty, if you think it can still be heard, please!" Feng Hao pointed to the wine beside him with a smile.
"Don't worry, I'm a trustworthy person."
As Bibi Dong spoke, she raised her glass and drank it, poured it again, drank it again...
"Go on, you use this harp." Bibi Dong pointed to the musical instrument at the side.
"it is good!"
……
"Your Highness, do you drink?"
Tons of tons!
"This pipa!"
……
"This guzheng!"
……
"This lyre!"
……
Bibi Dong herself didn't even remember how much she drank, and she was a little unconvinced in the end.
I have soul power, why do I still feel that this wine is a bit intoxicating?Moreover, she insisted on seeing if Feng Hao could do it.
In the end, she threw herself on the stone table, pointed to the front and said, "And... and this..."
"Your Highness, you are drunk."
"I'm not drunk, go on, I'm not...drunk..."
(End of this chapter)
