Liglong kept thanking them, picked up his wine glass, and walked to the side as if he were holding some rare treasure. He stared at the wine in the glass for a long time, then brought it to his nose and smelled it for a long time before taking a small sip. Immediately, a look of pleasure appeared on his face, as if he had just had a good bowel movement.
After Liglong left, it was Wang Yao's turn. According to Wang Yao, he would drink whatever wine was the most expensive. Putting aside everything else, these foreign gods had taken advantage of the Heavenly Court quite a bit, so he couldn't be polite to them if he could drink some back.
Just as Wang Yao was about to speak, the female goddess smiled and spoke first.
"Are you Chairman Wang Yao?" The foreign goddess spoke in some kind of foreign dialect, and her pronunciation was extremely awkward. Wang Yao was stunned for a moment before he realized what she meant and nodded at her in astonishment.
"Mr. Hodgson has specially prepared a 1000-year-old Black Pearl for you. Please enjoy it." As she spoke, the goddess picked up a stemmed glass with a thin layer of ink-black liquid inside and handed it to Wang Yao.
"Uh..." Wang Yao's heart skipped a beat. The intelligence work of the foreign powers was really fast. What happened at Erpi Pass just last night was already known to Haodashi of the arrogant country today.
He calmly picked up the wine glass and took a sip. His expression immediately changed drastically, and he almost vomited. The wine smelled incredibly foul and had a bitter aftertaste. This was wine? It was practically poison!
"Black Pearl is made from bitter almonds, gallnuts, and eight kinds of river mussels and sixteen kinds of sea mussels. It tastes fishy and bitter at first, but has a long-lasting sweet aftertaste and is also good for health." Caixia had been watching Wang Yao's expression and saw that he was about to lose his temper, so she hurriedly explained.
"Forehead……"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yao smacked his lips and discovered that a faint sweet fragrance indeed wafted from his throat into his mouth. However, he still glanced fearfully at the wine glass in his hand. What the hell was this "Black Pearl"? The Western god's tastes were indeed bizarre; he even liked the fishy smell of rotten fish and shrimp. He couldn't stand this.
"This lady is indeed knowledgeable. You are... Fairy Caixia?" The female nymph's eyes lit up when she looked at Caixia.
“It’s me.” Caixia turned her head and smiled slightly at the female goddess.
"What kind of wine would you like to drink?" the goddess asked curiously.
"What I want to drink might not be available here," Caixia said, raising her eyebrows.
“Oh? Fairy, please speak freely. Mr. Hautsmann surely has a collection of every wine in the world that has a name.” The goddess of the ocean said confidently.
"Really?" Caixia asked with a half-smile.
"Of course..." The female stunner was about to boast when the bar door was suddenly pushed open with a "bang," and a smart-looking stunner in a crew neck t-shirt swaggered in.
"Jona, you know who she is now, so you can't just make a bet recklessly," the foreign god said with a smile.
"Mr. Haudas!" Upon seeing him, the female nymph immediately abandoned her previous languid and flirtatious demeanor, and stood up straight in front of him with a look of fear.
"Haudashi?" Wang Yao frowned upon hearing this and looked at the foreign god who had entered. This person did not look very old, only in his early thirties. This was not uncommon in the immortal realm where it was generally impossible to tell someone's age. The key was that Haodashi had a quality that was rare among immortals.
It was an aggressive aura, as if a knife could be drawn at any moment, which was rarely seen in immortals. Immortals usually value tranquility and harmony, and would never be so sharp and aggressive.
"I specifically calculated the time before playing golf this morning. The 16th hole is at Happy Bar. I thought I would be able to make it in time to welcome everyone, but I was still a little late." Haoda explained with a smile why he was late, but Wang Yao didn't hear a hint of apology in his voice.
“Chairman Wang, this is Mr. Hao Dashi, who is known as the King of Foreign Media. He controls the spy agency, gossip agency, and listening agency that we want to investigate, so we arranged a meeting with Mr. Hao Dashi first.” Wei Xian leaned close to Wang Yao and whispered to him.
"Wang Yao, right? I'm Haoda Shi, nice to meet you." Haoda Shi had already walked up to Wang Yao and shook his hand. "Has everyone picked out their wines yet? Let's hurry up and go out, I still have to continue playing ball."
As he spoke, Haodashi pulled a bottle of wine from his pocket and handed it to Caixia.
"I've already prepared the wine for Fairy Caixia, the Ruibao wine from last year. Tell your father, Caisu, that I haven't seen him in a long time and I miss him terribly," Haodashi said to Caixia with a smile.
Seeing Caixia's astonished expression as she accepted the liquor, Wang Yao knew that Haodashi had guessed what Caixia was thinking. Ruibao liquor? What kind of foreign liquor is that? Damn it, whatever it is, it's bound to taste awful!
What kind of wine collecting master? He doesn't even have a Coke. Collecting wine, collecting wine... Anything will spoil if stored for too long, and wine is no exception. This Haodashi is just a junk collector.
It was only then that Wang Yao realized that the year number before the wine's name was not actually the wine's name, but rather referred to the wine's aging period.
The thought that the wine in my hand is 1,000 years old makes it hard not to think of those thousand-year-old mummies and ten-thousand-year-old zombies. How can it not be disgusting?
Yang Shen is indeed no good. Perhaps only Yang Shen in the whole world has such a scavenging habit?
The others didn't react as strongly as Wang Yao. Some followed suit and chose the 1938 Bloodstained Rose from Liglong, while others chose other wines at the suggestion of Wei Xian and Cai Xia.
Soon enough, each immortal was carrying a stemmed glass of a different color and walked out of the bar.
Stepping out of the bar, a breathtaking view unfolded before me: an endless, meticulously manicured grassland stretched out before me. Wildflowers dotted the grassland, while swaying trees stood in scattered sporadic positions, and a few fluffy white clouds drifted low, seemingly within reach.
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