When the most dazzling national style melody sounded, Zhao Xiaoning and Erdan sat there and began to shake their shoulders and shake their heads, looking like lice were crawling on their bodies, but they couldn't get killed.

This picture made those pseudo-saints and sub-saints stunned for a while, and they didn't know if these two guys had taken the wrong medicine.

Of course, they didn't say anything, they were all tasting the so-called hot pot, and they never thought that the meat would taste so delicious, because they had never eaten food with this taste.

"Senior, don't drink soup this time!"

Seeing that Yasheng sitting there dryly, Zhao Xiaoning took out another hot pot base and gave it to the other party, and at the same time sent a message to Emperor Jing, asking him to send some other ingredients and wine. He didn't give Emperor Jing the qualifications to become Tianzun, don't look at the relationship between him and Emperor Jing before, but they were very reluctant to kill each other in their hearts.

Zhao Xiaoning's meaning is very simple, except that Tianzun's qualifications are not given to him, to meet any of his needs, yes, he wants Emperor Jing to become Tianzun by his own cultivation, and letting him refine the power of rules now will only limit his future development.

For Zhao Xiaoning's arrangement, Emperor Jing also agrees very much.

"Young master, should I prepare some poisonous wine? Poison these people directly!" Emperor Jing asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoning almost spit out the beef slices in his mouth, and hurriedly replied: "Dude, you are more pitiful than me!

Although Zhao Xiaoning wanted to poison these people, he knew that no poison in the world could poison them, after all, their cultivation was very strong. Take 10,000 steps back, he hates killing, he has no grievances with these people, and there is no need to poison them to add to the karma of killing!

In this way, Zhao Xiaoning and the False Saints of the Heavens and the Yasheng began an open-air barbecue feast.

"Brother Zhao, if you invite us to eat this delicacy, we have to say something, don't we?"

Seeing this scene, many strong people also took out their own fine wine and invited Zhao Xiaoning to taste it together.

In this regard, Zhao Xiaoning smiled and said: "The kindness of your predecessors is appreciated by the juniors, but your fine wines are all divine wines, and the realm of the juniors is insufficient, so I am afraid that I will fall to the ground and not wake up after tasting it, so let me taste this wine slowly in the future!"

Eating and drinking is important, but Zhao Xiaoning has not forgotten the purpose of this trip, if he drinks their divine brew today, he will definitely not be able to take the Yang Returning Grass away. Therefore, this wine is categorically undrinkable.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoning put away the wine, those strong people were stunned.

So, this wine is still for you to taste slowly in the future?

Damn, why are you so shameless? If you don't drink it and give it back to us, why do you put it away?

Although he was a little unhappy with Zhao Xiaoning in his heart, those strong people didn't say anything and continued to eat hot pot.

"Brother Zhao, can you change the tune? I can almost sing these few melodies back and forth in this song!" said a pseudo-saint.

The others also nodded: "Yes, this song gives people a feeling of never forgetting, and you can almost sing it after listening to it once!"

"Oh!"

Zhao Xiaoning raised his eyebrows: "Why don't we have a singing competition?" I have people prepare some ingredients, which taste no worse than beef!"

"How?," said one of the Assaints.

Zhao Xiaoning scratched his head: "The singing competition is too boring, and I can't think of fun rules in a short time." Why don't we have a big chorus, look, my people are here!" said Emperor Jing, who appeared in his eyes, and prepared a lot of meat and vegetables, as well as wine, according to Zhao Xiaoning's instructions.

It's just that after coming here, Emperor Jing looked a little nervous, and his face was unusually pale, because these people's cultivation was very strong, and it was difficult to resist with his strength. Even the aura that these people invisibly exuded made him feel almost suffocated.

After delivering the things, Emperor Jing left this place of right and wrong, he was afraid that if he stayed here, he would be crushed into a blood mist by the breath of these people.

"Seniors, try the other ingredients, and although my wine is not as good as your divine wine, it tastes different. Zhao Xiaoning opened the bottle of Moutai, took a sip of the bottle, and said, "Do you know what is the most popular on our earth?"

"What?" someone asked.

Zhao Xiaoning smiled: "Eating hot pot and singing!"

"Like that song?"

"It's a good song. ”

Many people have expressed their positions.

"Why don't we sing a song together! After singing, we will become brothers!" Er Dan cleared his throat, and then got up: "The vast end of the world is my love~~~"

So, many people sang along, and although some people expressed disdain in their hearts, they didn't know what was going on, and they even hummed along. And Zhao Xiaoning also played a key role in promoting and promoting pop music, he directly taught this song to so many pseudo-saints and sub-saints, and unceremoniously said that Zhao Xiaoning pushed pop music to the entire Three Realms.

Eating hot pot and singing, the atmosphere of the scene was relaxed and happy, and the time arrived at night unconsciously.

The stars are hanging high in the night sky, and the stars the size of a fist appear in the sky, this kind of star phenomenon is not seen in the city at all, the night scene is very beautiful, and the beauty makes people feel particularly unreal.

The canyon where the grass grew also emitted a faint golden light, which was very dazzling at night.

"As the saying goes, after three rounds of wine and five flavors of rice, don't be idle, hurry up and pick the Yang Returning Grass, it will lose its medicinal effect after a long time. Zhao Xiaoning spoke, his voice was not loud, but those present were all masters, and his words fell into everyone's ears word for word.

Hearing Zhao Xiaoning's words, everyone subconsciously looked at the canyon, to be honest, everyone wanted to rush over and snatch the Yang Returning Grass, but... Now it belongs to the situation of more wolves and less meat, who dares to step forward and snatch it at this time? This is simply a tiger tooth extraction!

A Yasheng smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, in my opinion, I will give this Yang Grass to you, even if you can't use it, you can give it to others, right?"

"Yes, yes, this kind of divine object cannot be owned by ordinary people, and besides, you are a person from the earth, and this Yang Cao should belong to you!"

Many powerhouses of the sub-holy realm spoke.

They knew very well what Zhao Xiaoning was doing here, he must be playing with the idea of returning the grass, and because of this, they would push the boat along the water.

Yes, if you want to ask who among the many strong people is most likely to obtain the Yang Returning Grass, it must be Zhao Xiaoning, because the others don't dare to get half a step closer to Lei Chi at all!

Of course, letting Zhao Xiaoning pick up the Yang Returning Grass is not a delaying tactic?

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Thanks to [Happy] [Heartbroken!He Comfort] [He Xianghu] [Li Jinglin] [Empathetic] Several brothers for their rewards, and weakly asked for recommendation tickets and monthly passes.