"Hehe." Zhang Xiaohao smiled smugly.
He placed the hotpot and large bowl on the dining table.
He took out two jars of 300-year-old Nu’er Hong, and four bottles of 2011 Lafite red wine, placing them on the table.
"Grandpa, Old Sun, Sister Zhou, everyone don’t just stand there, have so hotpot to warm up, it’ll be ready soon." Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.
"Hmm!" Mr. Cheng responded.
Then, a group of people sat down at the dining table.
The four bottles of red wine were claid by Cheng Tianxue and the other won.
Sun Dafu, with quick judgnt, picked up a wine jar and poured a bowl for Zhang Xiaohao, Mr. Cheng, and himself.
"Xiaohao, I think I saw it snowing outside earlier!" Mr. Cheng said after taking a sip of wine.
"Grandpa, it can snow in June, let alone now." Zhang Xiaohao replied.
"Indeed! Snow in June ans great injustice! Snow now, that’s no simple matter!" Mr. Cheng said.
While speaking, his hands didn’t slow down, and in that short ti, more than a dozen pieces of at had entered his mouth.
"Hmm, not bad! Delicious! This is one of the best ats I’ve ever tasted!" Mr. Cheng said with satisfaction.
"This is from the sky!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"No wonder! I was wondering why it’s so delicious; it turns out to be flying ga!" Mr. Cheng exclaid.
At this, the group began to eat heartily.
After being frozen all day, the heartwarming hotpot ward their hearts, and along with the excellent 300-year-old Nu’er Hong, it was simply delightful!
Looking at Cheng Tianxue and the other won, they had just been complaining about Zhang Xiaohao almost freezing them into popsicles.
But under the assault of the delicious hotpot and premium 2011 Lafite red wine, all their dissatisfaction vanished.
The hotpot before them was truly delicious.
They saw the won, without a trace of ladylike deanor, eating hotpot and drinking red wine. If not for Mr. Cheng being there, they would probably have grabbed food with their hands.
Within just half an hour, all the at on the table had been devoured.
Zhang Xiaohao had to go to the kitchen and bring out more slices of flying beast at.
Two hours later.
Cheng Tianxue and the other won had drunk a total of thirteen bottles of red wine. Four bottles of 2011 Lafite red wine, and nine bottles of exquisite XO red wine.
At this mont, even with Cheng Qingsu, a cultivator, among them, they were all bleary-eyed, cheeks flushed, about seventy to eighty percent drunk, swaying as they stood up from their chairs, and headed upstairs.
"Delicious! Really delicious! None of you are allowed to fight with , I want to keep eating!"
"Sister Tianxue, let’s keep drinking!"
Cheng Tianxue and the other won said, swaying.
As they spoke, the won moved their delicate hands, took off their down jackets, and threw them on the ground.
"Good wine! Good at! Truly satisfying! If this had been when I was younger, I would’ve drunk at least five jars, maybe more! Alas, ti spares no one, getting old, I’ve only drunk this little and am already drunk!"
With that, Mr. Cheng stood up from the chair, a bit tipsy, and headed toward his room.
"Hehe." Zhang Xiaohao chuckled wryly, touching his nose.
After Mr. Cheng’s room door closed.
Zhang Xiaohao turned his gaze back to Sun Dafu.
"Old Sun, how’s your recovery?" Zhang Xiaohao asked with a smile.
"Thank you for your concern, sir. I’ve recovered about seventy to eighty percent! In another two days, I should be fully recovered!" Sun Dafu replied.
"Hmm! In a few days, there might be a fierce battle, so use this ti to focus on your training! Make sure to fully grasp the skills I’ve taught you!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"Yes sir! I understand." Sun Dafu replied respectfully.
"Hmm!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
He stood up from the chair, picked up the clothes on the floor, and walked upstairs.
Click!
He opened the door and entered the room.
"What the heck! What’s going on here? It’s just so red wine, isn’t this a bit exaggerated?" Zhang Xiaohao thought speechlessly.
He closed the door.
He put the clothes he was holding on the sofa next to him.
Then, he picked up the clothes scattered on the floor.
Once everything was sorted, Zhang Xiaohao walked to the door, holding the doorknob with his right hand.
Click!
With a casual squeeze, he opened the door, revealing the scene inside.
"Damn!" Staring at the scene inside, Zhang Xiaohao thought excitedly.
Gulp!
Zhang Xiaohao swallowed hard.
He took a deep breath and headed toward the bathroom.
After training all day, he had a strong odor on him. If he didn’t clean up, how could he possibly, you know...
A few minutes later.
Bam!
The bathroom door closed with a slam as Zhang Xiaohao excitedly rushed out.
A few minutes later.
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