Online Games: He is the Fourth Rebellious Boy in Heaven

"This is... our Qilin tribe's specialty, Qilin fruit. Each one condenses a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Not only..."

"Okay, okay, bring it."

Before Old Qilin could finish speaking, Shi Guang confiscated the jar of Qilin Fruit and then came to the next congratulator, Zulong.

"This...this is..."

Zu Long tremblingly took out a bottle of elixir. Before he could speak, he put the elixir away and went to find Lu Ya.

"And yours?"

Shi Guang looked at Lu Ya and asked.

"Wait a minute, let me look for it..."

Lu Ya didn't expect that Thirteen wouldn't give everyone a chance to speak, and it would be his turn so soon.

Lu Ya took out a bottle of Sunfire Essence and handed it to Shiguang. Shiguang nodded, accepted the gift, and then came to the ancestor of Styx.

Ancestor Styx was a happy man, and he offered a large handful of ten-thousand-year-old blood-condensed flowers to Time without even opening his mouth.

Time gathered around the gifts, returned to his seat and sat down, looking at the confused old guys with a smile.

"You are all so polite. You came as soon as you came, and you even gave me gifts. I really feel bad about it..."

After hearing these words, the corner of Lu Ya's mouth twitched. These Thirteens indeed lived up to their reputation. They had more dogs than him...

Zu Long laughed dryly and scolded Thirteen for being an idiot. He didn't intend to give him anything? Why are you still asking for it?

Anyway, these old guys had different expressions, but they all showed the greatest contempt for time in their hearts.

Of course, they were still very polite on the surface, and everyone waved their hands and said, "Oh, a little gift, it's not a sign of respect." They were pretending to be polite.

"You're all here. It just so happens that Shannancheng is holding a big celebration. Let's have a meal first and let everyone taste Shannancheng's specialties. If you want anything, we can talk after eating."

Shi Guang warmly invited everyone to the backyard to have dinner together.

The old guys looked at each other, and there was nothing wrong with what they said. They had already come...

So Shiguang greeted the servants and invited them to the backyard for dinner.

The group of masters in the backyard are eating haise. It's so ridiculous that Kuku poured it into his mouth, as if he didn't pay for it.

The divine dishes were placed on the table in a row by the servants. Once they were on the table, the dishes were eaten in seconds, and the servants walked back with empty plates. This was called a neat move.

As soon as the old guys came in, both groups were stunned.

"Senior...senior?"

"Big brother!?"

"Brother Wukong? Are you here too?"

"Is this the collected demon clan..."

……

The two groups had different expressions. Sun Wukong was quite happy and came to Zhen Yuanzi carrying a very ridiculous jar.

"Brother, why are you here? Come! Try this spiritual drink, it's so delicious!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at his brother dumbfounded, took the jar of spiritual drink and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, Wukong, what are you..."

"Hey! Isn't this a celebration of Thirteen's imminent sanctification? Let's all have fun here. Come, come, come, sit down!"

Sun Wukong drunkenly took the others to sit at the next table, turned around and shouted at Yaizhen who was having a drink with Ying Zheng.

"Yai Zhui! Hurry up and send someone to serve my brother and his friends!"

"Huh? Okay!"

Yaizhen touched the wine stain on his mouth and laughed.

The more people there are, the more lively the bar will be.

Although the few people who came here are of higher seniority, no one cared about it. They should eat and drink. Who makes his brother a saint? I'm afraid they'll fuck me!

The dishes were served quickly. They were all divine dishes and tasted good.

Although the old guys don't deal with each other, they still say that they have come~

So the atmosphere at this table was pretty good.

But I couldn't bear to have someone from the table next door come over to propose a toast. After all, they were all seniors, so it was inevitable for the juniors to propose a toast.

In addition, Sun Wukong loves to make noises, running back and forth between the two tables, and the backyard is full of fun, eating, drinking and having fun.

Shi Guang sat calmly in the hall, counting the number of people in the backyard.

"Why are there still people who haven't come? Do you not want to become a saint?"

Shi Guang crossed his legs, looked at the empty door and muttered.

He planned to wait until everyone who was supposed to come arrived, and then have a small meeting together.

Anyway, he has already decided to become a saint, and then it depends on who the second saint will be.

Anyway, it must be one of those old guys.

"Hahahahaha!"

A long laugh came from the sky, Shi Guang stood up and went out, looked up, and saw a young man in red laughing and falling to the ground.

"It's so lively here, so many old friends are here."

The man in red walked to the front of time.

"Thirteen city lords, Zhulong is here to congratulate..."

(For the plot setting, Zhulong and Zhu Jiuyin are divided into two people. Zhulong is the mountain god of Zhongshan, and Zhu Jiuyin is the twelfth ancestral witch. I wrote it wrong before. The master of the ferocious beast is Zhulong.)

As soon as Shi Guang reached out his hand, Zhulong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and took out something and handed it to Shi Guang.

"I didn't expect that the thirteenth city lord is also a happy person. This is the Zhongshan Divine Stone, a treasure that can be used to upgrade the level of weapons."

"Ouch~ You are too polite..."

After Shi Shi accepted the gift, a smile appeared on his face, he enthusiastically took Zhulong's arm and welcomed him through the door.

Zhulong looked at the time with some differences.

It is said that this wicked king can change his face faster than a dog. I have seen it today...

"Come on! Lead senior to the backyard and take a seat!"

Time greeted people and sent Zhulong, who was still in a dazed state, to the backyard.

"No...this..."

Zhulong followed the servant inside with some confusion. He was a little confused about the number of Thirteen.

But when he came to the backyard and saw the group of old guys toasting with each other and the middle-aged guy and the little guy holding up their jars to show off their wine, he instantly understood Thirteen's intention.

"It's really a good plan... Sigh... But that's all it can do..."

Zhulong narrowed his eyes, sighed and walked into the backyard.

"Huh? Lao Zhu is here too? Take a seat."

Lu Ya watched Zhulong wandering in and quickly called him over to sit down.

"Did you all give gifts?"

After Zhulong sat down, he looked at them curiously and asked. They were all people of similar strength, so there was nothing to avoid.

"I gave it. Can you come in without giving me a gift?"

Old Qilin curled his lips and said.

"That's true...this boy must have bad intentions when he arranges for us to be together. Let's all be careful later."

Ancestor Styx took a sip of the spirit drink and smashed it into his mouth.

"But this thing is really delicious..."

"Progress..."

Zulong snorted coldly, and then drank the spiritual drink in the cup in one gulp.

He finally understood that the people sitting at this table were all competitors!

Since Thirteen has brought everyone together, there must be some way to test everyone...

"Now that you're here, let's settle down and see what that kid has to say later."

Yuan Feng stopped pretending to be vague. Thirteen was not a good boy. With the way he acted when receiving gifts, this kind of trick would definitely be of no use to him.

"Okay, okay, stop talking, he will hear you later, drink and drink."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and said cautiously.

On the surface, everyone may toast me a toast and I’ll toast you a toast in a friendly manner, but I don’t know what’s going on in their hearts...