Because of the seafood brought by Xiaotao, their New Year's Eve dinner was very rich. Needless to say, chicken, duck and fish, only one section of the one-meter-long sea cucumber was cut, a corner of the more than ten kilograms of abalone was taken, and more than ten kilograms of crabs
Only eight legs were cut into sections, steamed and placed on a plate. One shrimp weighing only two kilograms was opened, seasoned and steamed, and the whole shrimp was served together.
In addition, Nan Mengyu asked Xiao Tao to chop up the leftovers of the dragon meat, add various ingredients and mix them together to wrap the dragon seeds, and prepare to make Yexiao during the night vigil today.
Nan Mengyu discovered that the spiritual energy content of this broken dragon meat was much stronger than that of the snake last time.
Fortunately, everyone here today is at least a warrior, there are no ordinary people, and there is no need to worry about anyone who cannot afford to be exploded by spiritual energy.
Everyone felt that this was the best New Year's Eve dinner they had ever had.
Qingwen was drinking fruit wine and felt very comfortable, but Leshan couldn't stand it and took his own wine glass and teased him: "A man should drink white wine."
He also put the wine glass to Qingwen's mouth, just to see him being beaten by the strong drink.
Qingwen drank the wine into his mouth and immediately spit it out: "It doesn't taste good. It's not as good as our wine."
However, all the wine he spat out hit Leshan's face, making everyone laugh immediately.
Leshan didn't mind, he wiped his face and scolded Qingwen with a smile: "You spit out such good wine, it's a waste!"
Then he looked at the fruit wine the girls drank: "What you drink is called juice, and only women drink it."
Qingwen said disdainfully: "Your wine really doesn't taste good, but our wine tastes good."
Then he raised his wine glass to Leshan's mouth: "Drink and watch."
Leshan couldn't bear to refuse a child, so he took a sip of the wine from his glass with his hand, and his eyes lit up. He finished the Maotai wine in his own glass in one gulp, and went to Leyin: "Pour me a glass of fruit wine."
Leyin poured a glass of fruit wine into his cup. After he drank it, he asked again. Qingwen teased him: "Didn't you say that only women drink our wine?"
Seeing Leshan snatching the girl's drink, Le Shui also came over and asked for a drink. As soon as he drank it, he discovered the secret: the wine not only tasted good, but also had special energy, which increased his cultivation. He also left Maotai behind and also
Joined the ranks of drinking fruit wine.
Qingshan said disdainfully: "What's so good about fruit wine? It's Maotai Lijiang."
Nan Mengyu thought of Gu Dongxing and wondered how he was doing now. The phone couldn't be reached. Should she send a messenger?
Just before eating, Nan Mengyu secretly called Gu Dongxing's factory, but Gu Dongxing was not at home.
She had sent Gu Dongxing a communication talisman, but she was afraid that he was on a mission and the light of the communication talisman would reveal his location. Therefore, she could only wait for him to send her a communication talisman.
Today is New Year's Eve, doesn't he miss himself?
Thinking of Gu Dongxing, she felt her heart aching, so she stood up and walked out of the restaurant. When she entered the yard, the painful feeling became more obvious.
Her heart skipped a beat, she felt severe pain, and her vitality was rapidly disappearing.
Her feet softened and she almost knelt down: there could be something wrong with her body, this heartache, this loss of vitality, maybe there was something wrong with Gu Dongxing, and he was extracting her life force through the contract.
Nan Mengyu didn't care about anything and quickly took out a handful of rejuvenation pills and threw them into her mouth. She hoped that Gu Dongxing could draw out a little more vitality through her.
She forced herself to calm down, closed her eyes, and thought about Gu Dongxing through the contract. After a while, a picture appeared in front of her eyes: Gu Dongxing fell to the ground, with a lifeless look between his eyebrows, as if he was already dead.