It didn't take long for six or seven people to come in from the door of the private room, and it was Guo Jun and Cheng Nian'er who walked in the front.

Guo Jun is Cheng Nian'er's husband, who works in a certain system in the country, with a burly figure, a strong physique, big earlobes, a straight nose and a square mouth, and the only drawback is that he is a little bald like Xiao Hua.

The people who came in with Guo Jun were all his colleagues and leaders, and there were a few Huang Ming who also knew him, but among the few people he didn't know, there was an eighth-level immortal cultivator in the Qi refining period.

The man also found Huang Ming, squinted his eyes and glanced at Huang Ming, but didn't say anything.

"The guests have arrived, please take your seats."

Cheng Nian'er greeted loudly, and everyone took their seats one after another.

Guo Jun and Cheng Nianer sat on the upper seat with Guo Jun's leaders and colleagues, Guo Jun and Cheng Nianer's friends all sat in the lower seat, Huang Ming and Yang Xukuan were in the most partial position, and behind them was the door of the private room.

After serving, Guo Jun stood up:

"Everyone, let me introduce to you, this is the waiting bureau, this is the Zhang bureau, they are all my leaders, I can have today, I can't do without the training and support of the two leaders"

"Today is my birthday, and I would like to take this opportunity to express my very formal and heartfelt thanks to the two leaders."

After Guo Jun finished speaking, he turned around and bent over, bowed to the waiting bureau and Zhang Ju, and the two leaders hurriedly waved their hands.

"No, no, this is the result of your own efforts, today you have a birthday, don't be so formal, sit down quickly."

"Okay, since the leader spoke, then I won't talk about official business today, everyone just eat and drink well, by the way, this is the director of Fang Qiangfang who I met in the capital for further study, let's get to know each other."

After Guo Jun finished speaking, he pointed to the eighth-layer monk in the Qi refining period.

The monk named Fang Qiang didn't speak, just smiled and nodded at everyone, and everyone nodded to him as a greeting.

"Okay, I won't talk about that much, all of you here are my old colleagues and good friends, some of whom we have seen before, so let's just move the chopsticks and eat."

Guo Jun didn't talk nonsense, so the banquet began.

It's just that there's something strange about this banquet.

Guo Jun, leaders and colleagues in the first half of the table frequently toasted and were very lively.

Huang Ming and Yang Xukuan, who were friends of Guo Jun and Cheng Nian'er in the second half of the table, just bowed their heads and ate vegetables one by one, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.

Halfway through eating, Cheng Nian'er gave Huang Ming and Yang Xukuan a look, and motioned for them to toast the leader, Yang Xukuan waved his finger and pointed at Huang Ming.

Huang Ming knew that Yang Xukuan didn't go because he was afraid that he would drink too much and sing and dance, so he came to the table with a wine glass.

"Waiting, hello, I am a good friend of Guo Jun and Cheng Nian'er, thank you for your care and care for them for so many years, I salute you, I did it, you are free."

Huang Ming grunted after saying it and dried the wine.

The waiting bureau is Guo Jun's old leader, who has retreated to the second line, and when he saw Huang Ming coming to toast, he raised his glass very politely and took a sip with Huang Ming.

Huang Ming gave Guo Jun's current leader Zhang Ju a toast, and Zhang Ju also drank it.

After saluting Zhang Ju, Huang Ming came to the director of Fang Qiangfang who came from the capital, that is, the immortal cultivator who was on the eighth layer of the Qi refining period.

"Room, I am a good friend of Guo Jun and Cheng Nian'er, I toast you, I did it, you are free."

Huang Ming was still the same as before, and after finishing speaking, he grunted, raised his head and dried his wine.

But.

This Fang Qiang didn't get up, nor did he raise his glass, he squinted at Huang Ming.

"Forget it, this kind of wine is boring for us to drink, so don't waste it."

"It's ......".

Huang Ming was stunned for a moment.

This Fang Qiang is right, no matter how good the wine in the world is, for immortal cultivators, it is water, once it enters the body, it will refine itself, and there is no alcohol strength.

But the problem is that Guo Jun and the leaders toasted him before, including the wine that other people toasted him, he drank it, but he didn't drink it himself, what does this mean? Is it really for the sake of saving?

Huang Ming immediately understood that immortal cultivators respected their strength, and because he had gathered his spiritual power, he seemed to be only at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Period, and this Fang Qiang was at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Period, and he looked down on his cultivation.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as the director is happy."

Huang Ming smiled and silently returned to his seat.

Although he was a little unhappy, after all, this was his good friend Guo Jun's birthday appreciation party, and he didn't want to be too troubled.

"What? That room doesn't give face? ”。

Yang Xukuan also found that Huang Mingjing's wine was rejected.

"Whatever, don't drink the ball."

Huang Ming didn't want to cause trouble, but he was still a little depressed when he was rejected.

"Forget it, didn't you hear Guo Jun just now? This guy is from the capital, you look at the politeness of the waiting bureau and Zhang Ju to him, it is estimated that he is a big man, so bear with it."

Yang Xu persuaded him.

"What happened to the big guys? What the hell is going on with me? Forget it, it's not a big deal, I won't worry about him generally, don't worry."

Huang Ming nodded, he really didn't want to care, it wasn't a big deal.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere of the banquet was much more lively.

Everyone, including the waiting bureau and Zhang Ju, was not as restrained as at the beginning, and at Cheng Nian'er's suggestion, everyone played a drinking game together.

Not long after the game was played, Deng Liu lost, and she handed the wine glass in front of her to Huang Ming.

Deng Liu is very easy to get along with, and she is a big beauty who doesn't know where to put her hands and feet, but she really doesn't know how to drink.

Once you drink alcohol, your whole body will be red, and if you drink too much, you will be allergic to alcohol, so you have to go to the hospital.

But the problem is that others don't know, especially the room.

I don't know whether I covet Deng Liu's beauty or look down on Huang Ming's cultivation, as soon as I saw Deng Liu hand Huang Ming the wine glass, I immediately screamed.

"Hey, beauty, what's the matter with you? How can you find someone to drink on your behalf? “

"If you drive a car, you can find a substitute driver, it's a big deal to get drunk and let someone send it, if you find someone to replace you, then what's the point of this game?".

"That's right, beauty, drink your own wine, you can't replace it."

Those people at the table who didn't know Deng Liu coaxed one after another, including the waiting bureau and Zhang Ju, and let Deng Liu drink it himself.

Deng Liu had no choice but to take a drink.

"Hey, that's right, that's it, if you lose next time, you have to drink it yourself, and everyone else will do the same, you have to drink it yourself, so it's interesting."

Fang Qiang was very proud, and deliberately glanced at Huang Ming after speaking.

"Okay, okay, if you lose, drink yourself, drink yourself".

Deng Liu replied, and her little face had already begun to flush.

"Old Niu, are you okay, this kind of thing can't be joked, don't hold on."

Yang Xukuan was a little worried.

"It should be fine to drink less, I won't lose, it's okay."

Deng Liu was extremely reluctant, but there was no way, she couldn't lose the face of Cheng Nian'er and Guo Jun for this matter, so she could only hold on.

Cheng Nian'er, who was sitting on the upper seat, was also a little anxious.

Deng Liu couldn't drink She knew it, but in this case, she couldn't forcibly stop it, so she deliberately snorted and smiled at Fang Qiang.

"I said room, don't bully my friend, my friend really can't drink, she will be allergic when she drinks, or I will help her drink if she loses?"

"No, no, no, a beauty's wine can only be drunk by herself, you are a beauty, you must drink it yourself, she is also a beauty, so her wine must also be drunk by herself, everyone says right?"

Fang Qiang didn't eat Cheng Nian'er's set.

Those leaders and friends who didn't know the inside story were also coaxed, Cheng Nian'er had to look at Deng Liu very sympathetically, and she couldn't help it.