"Perhaps, his mother told him to go home for dinner!" A voice in the crowd shouted, and for a moment, it provoked even louder laughter.

"Who, there is a kind of stand up!" Jin Xia's face was contorted, and she roared angrily.

The crowd was not afraid at all, and the laughter continued.

Di Ning was a little strange, why didn't Fei Gongzi say a word for Jin Xia? Could it be that he also looked down on the opportunistic tricks of the two brothers of Lingxia? Otherwise, the relationship between them is not at all as harmonious as it seems.

"Alright, now announce the results!" Song Yiren shook his head with a smile, no longer paid attention to Jin Xia's noise, and said loudly: "The first name - Fei Baiwei Fei Gongzi!" Reward ......"

Song Yiren made a deliberate pause to attract everyone's attention, and then continued with a smug smile, "The reward is an urn of top-grade Di wine!" ”

An urn of wine, it is 10 catties, less looks stingy, more looks precious, 10 catties, just right.

The top is the head of the wine with an alcohol content of 60, which is fragrant and mellow.

"Dijiu? What is it? The contestants were in an uproar and curious.

Before the competition, the organizer just announced that the prize was a mysterious gift, and everyone thought that the Yi family's wealth was generous, and whether he was mysterious or not, it would definitely not be bad.

"Wine?" Fei Gongzi took the delicate wine urn wrapped in red cloth handed over by Song Yiren himself, and he was also curious.

"Yes, wine, Di wine, the divine wine brewed by our Di family!" Song Yiren explained with a smile, as soon as he saw the expressions of everyone present, he knew that the desired publicity effect had been achieved, and he was very happy in his heart.

"Isn't it just wine, some kind of mysterious gift." Someone said half-sarcastically.

"That's right, it's still called divine wine, and I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue!" The side echoed.

"Haha, Di family, this time the joke is too big." This person may be a competitor of the Di family, and he is happy to see the Di family unlucky.

Song Yiren didn't make any explanation, but continued to distribute prizes according to the ranking, namely: two second prizes, an urn of special wine; three third prizes, one urn of high-grade wine; Four consolation prizes, an urn of hardcover wine.

The special grade is 45 degrees, the advanced is 38 degrees, and the hardcover is 32 degrees.

The winners were all received one by one, but everyone did not look a little excited. Although it's a top-notch, super-grade, and also known as a god wine, it's quite bluffing, but it's just an urn of wine, and it took a day to get this little reward, it's really not worth it!

Fei Gongzi didn't laugh or get angry, his expression was unknown, he didn't say a word, he just handed the wine to the servant, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Yiren ignored everyone's discussions, and after all the prizes were distributed, he walked onto the platform again, smiled, clapped his palms, and shouted: "Wine!" Immediately, two servants each held an urn of special Di wine and placed it on a makeshift wooden table.

Song Yiren nodded, and shouted softly again: "Bring the cup!" Immediately, five brightly dressed girls, each carrying a delicate bamboo basket containing twenty cups, came over.

This cup was made by Dining, who had always used horns to drink, and Dinin asked people to take down the bamboo on the mountain, cut it, and the bamboo position was a simple wine glass, cheap and practical.

Song Yiren bowed to everyone and said loudly: "On behalf of my little master, thank you for coming here today. ”

Little master? Many people didn't pay attention to this sentence, but Fei Gongzi's expression moved, his chin was slightly tilted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Some people may say, isn't it just an urn of wine, what a mysterious gift! The Di family is bragging! Song Yiren learned from someone's speech just now, and deliberately pretended to make a sharp voice, which caused everyone to laugh, and all of a sudden, diluted the dissatisfaction just now.

Di Ning secretly smiled in his heart and praised, Song Bo's ability to grasp the topic is good.

"Did I brag or not!" Song Yiren asked rhetorically.

"Yes!" The laughter in the audience was louder, but there was less malice and more heckling.

At this moment, Jin Xia couldn't laugh, her eyes kept staring at the direction of the mountain, and she thought distraughtly: Senior brother hasn't come back yet, will he really meet a top-level demon beast?

"Open the wine!" Song Yiren on the stage broke off drinking, and the two servants stepped forward quickly, patted the sealing mud on the wine urn, and opened the lid of the urn.

Everyone only felt a strong aroma of wine, and they couldn't help but take a deep breath and scream.

Di Ning smiled secretly, this event was too successful, Di Jiu will definitely be an instant hit!

What will happen next, Di Ning can completely imagine it, smiled slightly, and secretly thought in his heart: It's just right to leave now, so as not to deal with Song Bo's inquiry.

Let a servant beside him take pen and ink, hurriedly write a few words, and ask him to hand it over to Song Bo after the event, and then, alone, while everyone is not paying attention, he enters Panlong Mountain again.

Panlong Mountain is picturesque and a good place for leisure and play, but at this moment, Dining's mood is hesitant and expectant.

The 20-day deadline is approaching, whether it is really going to end the journey of this god space, it is only an estimate now, after all, I have not experienced it before.

In his heart, he is full of yearning for the cultivation of spells in the Fengshen space, and besides, he is now in the foundation building period, which can be regarded as a small achievement.

However, the space of the gods lacks something that makes him reluctant to give up - family affection.

Here, apart from Song Yiren, he didn't even have any relatives in this space that he was nostalgic for!

Perhaps in the eyes of the ancients, even if Song Yiren was a genius in business, he had been canonized as a minister by the Di family, but he was still a slave in essence.

But in Dineh's eyes, he is the one who cares about him the most.

In the Warcraft space, Erica, Senior Sister Pearl, and the relatives in the Shadow Village are all existences that he can't bear to give up.

Of course, not to mention the parents on the modern earth, as well as the piggy and many other friends, that is the eternal home in his heart.

If only the watch knew how to communicate, Dineen sighed secretly.

Dineen felt that the watch was just acting instinctively, and that what was needed was there, and it teleported Dineen wherever it was.

If you return, will you return to Warcraft or will you run to a new place?

Dinen panicked, frightened by the random transmission of the watch.

Either way, you can't go wrong with using the last day to level up, and if you teleport back to World of Warcraft, there's still a demon hunter to deal with in the Void Ruins.

There are many demon beasts in Panlong Mountain, there are many demon beasts of the same level as the green demon beast, it is a good place for leveling, of course, the most central area of Panlong Mountain, Di Ning would not dare to go, the super existence of that place is not something that the current strength can deal with.

Dinin slaughtered up, as if he had returned to the happy time of fighting monsters and upgrading, but it was a pity that those little monsters suffered from unwarranted disasters.

It wasn't until late at night, when the moon was half round, hanging high in the sky, that the tired Dineh found a cave, barbecued a wild man, took out some food from the space bag, and rested while waiting for the moment of return.

At this time, in the big pit where Lingxia blew itself up, a gray bead slowly rose from the soil, and it was the Lingxia Sauvignon that Dinin couldn't find at that time!

It is worthy of being a top-level magic weapon refined by the Heaven Replenishing Stone, and it has not been damaged even under such a strong explosion.

The orb continued to rotate, slowly absorbing the energy of the moonlight, and in the bead, a figure was dimly displayed, vaguely the appearance of Lingxia.