After the waiter poured the wine, Zhu Hao did not sit down, but directly picked up the wine glass and said to the two:

"This king has the help of the two of you, and this trip to Liaodong will definitely be successful!"

"Come, raise your glass, and wish us this trip to Liaodong to be able to protect my Ming Dynasty and win the battle!"

"It's done!"

This Qin Qiong is from Shandong, Sun Chuanting is from Shanxi, both of them are proud of their talents, and they are both bold people, seeing Zhu Hao's move, even if they all raised their wine glasses, they touched Zhu Hao and said:

"Protect me! A victorious start! ”

"It's done!"

After a glass of wine, Zhu Hao felt a little dizzy, this was the first time Zhu Hao drank in his life, Zhu Hao sat down with spirits, and then motioned for the two to sit down.

After Qin Qiong and Sun Chuanting sat down, Zhu Hao picked up the chopsticks, added a peanut and chewed it in his mouth.

In the next hour, Zhu Hao can be regarded as having learned how big the general's meal is, there are at least twenty or thirty dishes on a table, Zhu Hao was unwell because of drinking that glass of wine, he just moved a few chopsticks, and the rest of the dishes were actually killed by Qin Qiong and Sun Chuanting.

Zhu Hao looked at the amount of food between the two of them, and said secretly in his heart:

"This economy is keeping up!"

"Otherwise, how can I feed such a bunch of 'rice buckets'!"

Zhu Hao was very dizzy because of the wine, he didn't wait for the two to finish eating, he said to the two, and left the table, before Zhu Hao left, told the waiter of the restaurant to take care of the two, and let the kitchen make some if the two needed it.

Zhu Hao left the restaurant, and because he was not feeling well, he went directly back to his room to rest, and did not see anyone again.

This night, Zhu Hao fell on the bed, and when he woke up, Zhu Hao did not feel a trace of discomfort, but felt refreshed.

In this regard, Zhu Hao couldn't help but sigh secretly:

"It's still good in this era!"

"There is no such harmful thing as fake wine!"

"No headache the next day!"

"No wonder the ancients loved to drink!"

Zhu Hao sighed, and began to wash under the service of the inner servant, because he had to wait for the Ministry of Industry to forge the Apocalypse Rifle, Zhu Hao could only wait in the mansion now, and could not do anything else.

After Zhu Hao had breakfast, he walked aimlessly in the garden in the mansion, and inadvertently Zhu Hao came to Zi Yan's room again, Zhu Hao looked at Zi Yan's room, and suddenly remembered that he had just obtained 1000 summon points yesterday.

For Zhu Hao, summoning is far less important than rescuing Zi Yan, so Zhu Hao decided to exchange Zi Yan for a Seven Treasure Soul Rejuvenation Pill first.

Although there is only a 20% chance that the Qibao Soul Resurrection Pill will make Zi Yan wake up, this is at least an opportunity, for a 100% chance of awakening, Zhu Hao has to give Zi Yan a Qibao Soul Resurrection Pill first.

At the same time, Zhu Hao also had a fluke mentality in his heart, hoping that this Seven Treasure Soul Rejuvenation Pill could directly make Zi Yan wake up.

Thinking like this, Zhu Hao called out to Xiao Ling to change a Qibao Soul Restoration Pill for him, but at this time, an accident happened, no matter how Zhu Hao called Xiao Ling in his heart, Xiao Ling did not react at all.

In this regard, Zhu Hao couldn't help but secretly say in his heart:

"Why doesn't this stupid chick react at all?"

"Do you sleep so dead?"

"It's a pig!"

When Zhu Hao was just thinking about this, he heard Xiao Ling's cold voice say:

"You're a pig!"

"This elf is now angry and refuses to serve you!"

"Humph!"

Zhu Hao heard that Xiao Ling actually went on strike, and then he felt a little regretful for his reckless behavior yesterday, and Zhu Hao hurriedly apologized to Xiao Ling.

But no matter what Zhu Hao said, Xiao Ling never responded to him again, Xiao Ling's state at this moment was the same as his state after Xiao Ling was angry yesterday, silent and refused to communicate.

After Zhu Hao saw that the white apology was fruitless, he gave up apologizing, thinking that without Butcher Zhang, he would have to eat a pig with hair, thinking like this, Zhu Hao tried to enter the summoning system and exchange the order of the Seven Treasures Soul Restoration Pill.

As Zhu Hao's command was entered, he heard the system's prompt sound:

"Ding!"

"Does the host want to consume 800 summon points to exchange for the Seven Treasures Soul Restoration Pill?"

Zhu Hao originally had the mentality of trying it out, but he didn't expect that it would really be possible to do so, when even if he entered a certain command to the system, with Zhu Hao's instruction input, the system's prompt sound sounded again:

"Ding!"

"Minus summon points!"

"Summoning point deduction successful!"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully exchanging the items in the system mall, the Seven Treasures Soul Restoration Pill!"

"The Seven Treasures Soul Restoration Pill will be sent to the host by a system messenger later!"

……

The system's chime ends, it goes into a busy state, and then it goes into a standstill.

About a quarter of an hour after the system was stationary, Zhu Hao heard a cold voice beside him say:

"Seven Treasures Exquisite Pill delivered!"

"Please receive!"

Zhu Hao listened to this cold voice, turned his head to look, and was suddenly stunned, the person in front of Zhu Hao was the nun he had been looking for for a long time, the nun who took Guo Mengdie away.

The nun was holding a porcelain vase in her hand at the moment, making a gesture of handing it to Zhu Hao.

Zhu Hao looked at this nun in astonishment, and was speechless for a long time, the nun didn't pay attention to Zhu Hao's expression at all, but continued to say coldly:

"Seven Treasures Exquisite Pill delivered!"

"Please receive!"

The nun's cold tone made Zhu Hao come back to his senses, he had too many questions to ask this nun, so Zhu Hao did not take the white porcelain vase handed over by the nun, but stepped forward to hold the nun and asked:

"Tell me, where is Dream Butterfly?"

"Is Zi Yan a dream butterfly?"

The nun was very dissatisfied with Zhu Hao's action of pulling her, and her face was full of anger, but this time the nun did not coldly repeat the words of letting Zhu Hao accept the Qibao Soul Rejuvenation Pill, but snorted:

"No comment!"

"The medicine is on the ground for you!"

Saying that, the nun put the porcelain vase on the ground, and then flicked her sleeves, and Zhu Hao lost consciousness.

When Zhu Hao opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying on the bed in his bedroom, he quickly rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself:

"It's a dream!"

As soon as Zhu Hao's words came out, he found a white porcelain vase at the head of his bed, which was the one that the nun had just placed on the ground.

The sudden appearance of the porcelain vase was undoubtedly telling Zhu Hao that everything just now was not a dream, but really happened.

Zhu Hao stared at the porcelain vase for a long time, and the next moment he desperately called out to Xiao Ling, hoping that Xiao Ling could explain to him the strange situation that had just happened.