Chapter 115: Kunpeng can't beat Feitian Moutai

Sun Star, Demon Emperor Palace.

Today's Demon Emperor Hall is particularly lively.

In the main hall, several tables were set up.

On the table, there are all kinds of special delicacies.

Braised pork!

Sauce meat elbow!

Steamed flood lobster!

......

The most important thing is the beer and Feitian Moutai piled up like a hill next to it.

Boy!

Count carefully, I'm afraid there are hundreds of boxes!

What's going on?

Naturally, these are all provided by Big Boss Tang.

For a barbecue, Tang Hao also made a lot of money.

If nothing else, it's just the dishes on the table.

Tang Hao's work is all about working hard.

Not to mention, he also took out so much wine.

You know, in the beginning.

A case of beer, Tang Hao is all tightly calculated.

After all, he didn't have that many star customer points at that time.

Cheap big brother Hongjun can also be drunk.

"Demon Master, come and do one, let me tell you, this deadly Da Wusu is a good thing. ”

Emperor Jun and Taiyi sat on the throne of the Demon Emperor.

Below, there are also eight demon clan bosses sitting in the demon court, such as Bai Ze, Jiuying, and Ghost Car.

At this time, Bai Ze was carrying a beer bottle in his hand.

In front of an old man facing about fifty, he warmly invited.

The old man was dressed in a navy blue robe, and his gray hair was scattered behind his head.

The old cheeks, vertical and horizontal furrows, are covered with deep wrinkles.

The eyes are slightly cloudy, but they have a deep sharpness.

In addition to Bai Ze, there were several demon generals next to him.

also kept toasting the old man, highlighting the unusual nature of his identity.

Demon Master - Kunpeng!

The third person on the face of the demon court is also a bigwig-level figure with a name and surname in Hong Huang Li.

Di Jun and the others have been planning for a long time, and today, they finally summoned Kunpeng to the Demon Emperor Palace.

"Oh?"

Kunpeng was holding a bottle of beer in his hand, and there was some surprise in his eyes.

This thing, without half of the aura, can it be a good thing?

"Since Bai Ze said it was a good thing, then Kunpeng naturally wanted to try it. ”

After Kunpeng finished speaking, he followed Bai Ze's example and aimed the mouth of the bottle at his mouth.

"Hiss~"

After taking a sip of beer, the smell of alcohol rushed directly to the Mud Pill Palace.

Kunpeng's eyes lit up instantly.

"I didn't expect this thing to be so wonderful!"

Kunpeng lowered his head and stared at the beer bottle on his phone in some surprise.

In his mouth, it was a series of admiration.

"Hahaha, Demon Master, they all said that you should go out and walk around more, how about it, is this deadly Da Wusu lying Demon Master surprised?"

Bai Ze smiled heartily and looked at Kunpeng with some distraction.

The Demon Court has opened a lot of food shops, and Kunpeng naturally knows about it.

Tang Hao's name, he has also heard it a few times.

However, as the oldest group of creatures in the flood wilderness.

There is nothing but preaching.

It can also bring up his interest.

has his identity, and he is willing to succumb to Dijun and Taiyi.

It is because the Demon Court can provide him with a lot of luck power.

It has been of great help to his practice.

However, a sip of beer will go down.

Let Kunpeng's heart change slightly.

"Indeed, it seems that it is not a good thing to work behind closed doors. ”

"Hahaha, Demon Master, there are still many wonderful things here!"

Bai Ze laughed, with some admiration in his heart.

Boss Tang's food and drinks are really amazing.

Even if it's a Kunpeng, it's impossible to resist.

If Tang Hao heard this, he really didn't know whether to laugh or not.

MMP!

Master's food, even the cheap big brother can't resist.

Especially Nuwa, who is obviously a saint, has long since fallen in front of snacks.

He Kunpeng can't resist it, shouldn't that be a normal thing?

In the Demon Emperor Palace, the planning is staggered, and the atmosphere is not lively.

It seems that Dijun invited Kunpeng over.

It's really about drinking wine and eating meat.

"Emperor, I don't know if there is anything important to discuss when Kunpeng is summoned to come this time?"

After three rounds of drinking, because I also drank a lot of Feitian Moutai.

At this time, Kunpeng was a little drunk.

His cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were misty.

Kunpeng mentioned this, which made the atmosphere in the hall change a little.

Everyone looked at Di Jun in unison.

Fortunately, Kunpeng was a little drunk at this time and didn't notice the situation.

Di Jun put down the wine glass in his hand, his face was full of smiles, his eyes narrowed, and a trace of murderous intent flashed.

However, this killing intent disappeared in a flash, and Di Jun quickly covered up the past.

"Hahaha, is it possible that this seat can only invite the demon master over if there is something?"

Dijun picked up his glass again and joked about Kunpeng.

The emperor laughed, it was Kunpeng's luck to be invited by the emperor. ”

Even if Kunpeng looks down on Di Jun, then on the surface, he is still respectful to Di Jun.

After all, no matter how you say it, Di Jun is also the master of the Demon Court now.

"Hahaha, in that case, don't talk about things today, drink and drink. ”

Dijun pointed to the wine glass in his hand with a smile on his face.

Raising his glass, Ling Kong and Kunpeng made a gesture of clinking glasses.

"Yes, yes, Demon Master, drink and drink. ”

Jiuying sat on the other side, picked up Feitian Moutai, and directly poured a large cup for Kunpeng.

The atmosphere in the main hall has once again returned to liveliness.

"Good! Drink! Let's drink together!"

Kunpeng raised his wine glass, arrogant, and drank it directly.

"Demon Master, let's have a drink too, I'll do it first. ”

Taiyi also raised his wine glass, and the glass was upright, and he drank the wine in the cup directly.

Kunpeng was drinking for the first time, and he must have no choice in his heart.

Anyway, that's definitely not a refusal to come.

In this way, several people took turns to find Kunpeng to drink.

Crates of beer and Feitian Moutai are disappearing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

"Hiccup~ Come... Drink, drink!"

I don't know exactly how much I drank.

Anyway, Kunpeng was already lying on the table at this time.

Drunk unconscious.

"Demon Master, you can't drink anymore, you're already drunk. ”

Bai Ze was beside him, looking at Kunpeng who almost toppled off the table.

Reaching out and holding his body.

Drunk? What drunk? Drunk? I'm going to drink more!

"Demon Master, let's drink it another day. ”

Bai Ze helped Kunpeng and subconsciously answered.

As a result, Kunpeng did not call back for a long time.

When he looked down, he found that Kunpeng had fallen asleep.

"Demon Master, Demon Master?"

Bai Ze gently patted Kunpeng on the shoulder.

The latter, but there was no reaction at all.

The others in the Demon Emperor Hall had been staring at the situation here for a long time.

Seeing this, there was some strange light in their eyes.

Di Jun looked at Bai Ze and cast another look.

Bai Ze looked at it and understood what it meant.

slapped Kunpeng on the shoulder again and slapped it twice.

"Demon Master, Demon Master?"

After repeated attempts many times, it was determined that Kunpeng was indeed unconscious.

Bai Ze nodded at Di Jun at this time.

Di Jun stood up, his eyes full of killing intent.

Demon Master, I'm sorry!