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Big Beard was very happy this time and directly booked a private room on the highest floor of the restaurant.
This private room was very luxurious. The table was divided by a screen carved out of thousand year old cold jade. The screen was more than six feet tall, and it was engraved with extremely beautiful pictures, all of which were related to the history of this restaurant.
One had to know that thousand year old cold jade was an excellent treasure for cultivators to refine magic treasures and cultivate ice attribute cultivation methods. This kind of thing was sold in the market by the price of two. One or two layers of thousand year old cold jade could be sold for a high price of ten spirit stones.
However, the screens here were all carved and cut from pieces of thousand-year-old cold jade. There was no trace of them being pieced together. For many cultivators, such a screen was a treasure that they would never be able to afford in their entire lives!
But in this private room, there were dozens of them!!
This kind of extravagant layout and magnanimity really shocked the few disciples.
What was a rich alchemist? Without seeing a truly rich alchemist, one would never be able to imagine how luxurious their lives were!
As the dishes were served one after another, the disciples were once again filled with shock: Crystal Dragon-Tailed Prawns, Braised Firefox Leg, Jasper Bauhinia Root, Crescent Moon Ink Snake Soup, Stewed Golden Thread Fish … The main ingredients of each dish were almost all spirit beasts and spirit herbs with spirit power.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that even if the table was filled with spirit stones, it wouldn't be enough to buy these exquisite dishes.
When the jars of fragrant wine were served, the few of them almost started drooling.
The life of a cultivator was very poor. Most of them would cultivate day and night in order to improve their cultivation base or their alchemy skills. Very few of them would pay special attention to food and pleasure.
For a cultivator, as long as the spirit power in their body was vigorous, they could constantly absorb the world's spirit qi to replenish their consumption. They didn't need to eat three meals a day like mortals to ensure their survival.
Therefore, most cultivators prepared a large amount of fasting pills in their storage rings. When they felt hungry, they only needed to swallow one pill to last for several days.
Therefore, cultivators liked to refer to themselves as' Poor Daoist 'when they were in the secular world.
This so called 'Poor Daoist' meant that cultivators who were successful in their cultivation wouldn't be easily moved by external things and would always persevere in their pursuit of the supreme dao.
Chu Chen, Shen Hou, Zhou Mei, and Tang Rou were still young and hadn't cultivated for a long time. Therefore, to them, food was very important.
Although the current food could only satisfy their appetites and could not improve their cultivation by much, as the saying goes, appetite and lust are part of human nature. Now that they had the opportunity to eat and drink to their heart's content, these young people were very happy.
"Hahaha … Come, let's eat! Don't stand on ceremony. Although I don't have much money, I can still afford a meal! " ....................................
....................................... As the saying goes, there's no such thing as a person with a great reputation. Every dish has its own unique charm.
Moreover, the dishes here weren't limited to the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty of the secular world. There were even more exotic delicacies that could only be sensed and not described in words. It made them want to swallow their tongues into their stomachs.
Big Beard was very happy today. When he saw his disciples eating happily, he also began to drink happily.
Seeing this, Chu Chen and the others hurriedly filled the wine cup in front of Big Beard. "Teacher, let me."
"Oh? Then let's drink a few cups! Let me say this first, the wine in this Drunken Immortal Restaurant is amazing! Legend has it that in the ancient times, there was an immortal from the Immortal Realm who came to this restaurant to drink and returned drunk! You little brats better not be unable to take it after drinking a few cups! "
Big Beard looked at the charming Zhou Mei pouring wine for him and chuckled.
"How can that be? No matter what, we have to let Teacher drink happily." Shen Hou laughed. "Teacher, your disciple will toast you again!" With that, he raised his head and downed the wine in his cup.
"Haha, good! Today, we won't go home until we're drunk! "
Big Beard was in the mood to drink. He didn't even eat the dishes and began to drink with his disciples. When he started to drink, he was really like an ocean. First, he held a wine jug and drank with his disciples.
Big Beard's drinking posture made his disciples dumbfounded. Their teacher's drinking style was so crazy that even they wouldn't be able to escape and would all collapse.
The more Big Beardy drank, the more spirited he became. In the end, he simply grabbed a jug of wine and poured it into his mouth. It seemed that his virtual beauty was right when she advised him to drink less. It was too cruel to drink like this.
Towards the end, Tang Rou, Shen Hou, and Zhou Mei all stopped drinking. Only Chu Chen was able to accompany Big Beard to drink cup after cup.
In fact, this wasn't to say that Chu Chen's alcohol tolerance was that good, but he was different from others.
The spirit spring in other people's bodies was limited in spiritual power, so it was impossible to convert the alcohol in this spirit wine.
However, Chu Chen was different. His spirit spring was bottomless. No matter how much wine was poured, it wouldn't accumulate. The spiritual power in his body was almost limitless. Therefore, no matter how much spirit wine he drank, he wouldn't get drunk.
It could be seen that Big Beard seemed to have something on his mind. At the beginning, he was very happy drinking with his disciples.
Later on, when the alcohol gradually got stronger, a faint and unprecedented sadness suddenly appeared in the eyes of the bearded man. That sadness was extremely deep and distant, as if it was hiding an endless story.
From time to time, he would look in the direction of the Heavenly Court with a gloomy expression.
Chu Chen and the others were not used to the heroic and violent Big Beard suddenly becoming so sad. They all kept exchanging glances.
"Counting carefully, it's been more than 30 years since I came to the Medicine Palace!"
The bearded man raised his head and finished a jar of wine, then he laughed. His eyes unconsciously glanced towards the northwest.
That was where the legendary Medicine Palace Heavenly Court was located. "For more than 30 years, I, Feng Ci, have taught batch after batch of students. Today is the happiest day in my thirty years of life! "
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