The highest reward in the universe

This banquet suddenly swept the entire Thunder Star.

Outside the East Palace is grand fireworks and carnival, and inside the main hall of the East Palace is also a rare gathering of high-level officials, pushing cups and changing cups.

Feng Zhu stood at the entrance of the main hall and watched the scene in the hall calmly.

Except for the dark and solemn throne on the steps that were not removed tonight, all the other arrangements in the main hall were dyed in a gloomy and charming tone.

Those clinking cups of wine, those drunkenness, those scenes of heroic food and continuous spirits intertwined are enough to make the most serious people soften their faces subconsciously, and then together with the people outside the hall, they offered praises to those who are about to go to war.

For a moment, Fengzhu even thought that the cold and sinister experience he experienced here half a month ago was just a disordered dream.

However, that is not a dream, it is the real reality.

When Feng Zhu and Dong Ting, who was holding strong wine and glanced at him on the throne, met their eyes, he realized that all the prosperity here belonged to the people of the Eastern Region, not to him, an outsider.

He has his own things to do.

Fengzhu casually glanced around the people talking in twos and threes in the hall, his eyes paused slightly on Dolores.

Just when he was thinking about whether to say hello first, Dong Ting, who was half leaning on the throne, slowly shook the wine bottle at him.

The light at the banquet was too dim.In this kind of half-light and half-darkness, Feng Zhu couldn't see Dong Ting's expression clearly at the moment, but he could still understand the other party's movement signaling him to go over.

So Fengzhu put down his plan to talk to Dolores for the time being, and walked straight to Dong Ting who was on the steps.

Anyway, tonight's banquet has just started, and he will always try to find out whether Dolores is Dong Ting's ideal type.

The submission criteria for the ideal task is not simple, what it requires is a specific person's name or ten detailed keywords.

However, even if Fengzhu split the keywords of black hair and black eyes into two, he has only made up five of them so far.Besides, Dong Wang is going to go to war tomorrow, and he doesn't have the time to find it slowly.

So for the current Feng Zhu, he thinks it is more reliable to determine the name of Dong Ting's favorite person than to find out the other five keywords overnight.

While Fengzhu was thinking about things casually, he also walked to Dong Ting's throne step by step.

"Tomorrow morning at five o'clock, you are not afraid of getting drunk..."

Dong Ting twitched the corner of his mouth slightly when he heard this.

The pungent smell of wine surging under the rough mouth of the bottle made his scarlet pupils seem to be heated up a bit.

"What do you think the medical unit is for?"

Dong Ting's hoarse voice seemed a bit indistinct in the noisy banquet, but Feng Zhu, who was only a short distance away from him, naturally couldn't fail to hear what he said.

At this moment, Feng Zhu wished he hadn't heard such flawed words.

Obviously, the biggest use of those medical troops who saved lives and healed the wounded in Dong Ting's mouth tonight was to make a large number of special anti-alcoholic medicines for the revelers.

Reading this, Rao Fengzhu couldn't help but wonder how such a ridiculous king was invincible.

"Because I am strong enough."

Normally, Feng Zhu could see through Dong Ting's thoughts, but tonight Dong Ting actually guessed what Feng Zhu was thinking, and even gave a natural answer with a low smile.

"...The group of people below have all toasted you one by one just now, right?"

It was neither too early nor too late for Fengzhu to step into the banquet.

He didn't see the messy pile of wine bottles on the other side of Dong Ting's throne before because of the angle, but now even if he couldn't see those wine bottles, he could guess how much wine he drank from Dong Ting's seemingly drunk words.

No wonder there is no one around Dong Ting now.

At first, Feng Zhu thought it was just because the tyrant felt too oppressive on weekdays.Looking at it now, maybe there is still a reason why those guys don't want to provoke the drunk Dong Ting, so they avoid as much as possible.

But is Dong Ting really drunk or fake drunk?

Feng Zhu calmly glanced at the amber wine bottle stacked on the right side of Dong Ting's throne.

Thanks to the God of Dionysus, he has a fairly good understanding of most types of alcoholic beverages in this universe.The wine that Dong Ting drank tonight was called "Thunder", which was produced locally in Thunder Star, with an alcohol content as high as 99%.

This kind of wine is enough for people to experience heaven and hell at the same time at the moment of entrance, just like being struck by thousands of thunderbolts.

This is not a wine that humans can tolerate, and even ordinary gods may not be able to withstand its stamina.

From the moment it is brewed, its ornamental significance is far greater than the value of actual tasting.In fact, the smell of alcohol alone is enough to drive some people out of their wits.

However, Dong Ting drank four bottles in a row tonight, so it's not surprising that he was really drunk.

"What? You want to respect me too?"

After Dong Ting noticed Feng Zhu's eyes on those empty wine bottles, his originally tired expression subsided a little.

After seeing Feng Zhu's acquiescence, he just snorted inexplicably, and then waited for his fourth knight to come forward to toast.

Feng Zhu, who was standing beside Dong Ting, took out the wine bottle and glass directly from his space device.

When he randomly opened the wine bottle and poured half a glass into it, he raised his glass to the tyrant with a half-smile:

"I wish you a smooth journey on this trip, and your wish will be fulfilled."

Mingming Feng Zhu drank the common spirits and took an ordinary wine glass, even the congratulatory speech was completely lacklustre.

However, Dong Ting, who had no intention of drinking any more tonight, ended up gulping down most of the bottle of spirits left in his hand by a ghost at the moment Feng Zhu raised his glass.

Feng Zhu didn't expect that Dong Ting would drink this frighteningly high alcohol directly, which also made him more and more uncertain whether Dong Ting was really drunk at this time.

Just when Fengzhu was about to continue to say something, the lights at the banquet suddenly became darker and darker.

An elegant and retro singing voice accompanied by a long and distant prelude of classical music finally opened the prelude to tonight's carnival.

The long table with food and wine in the main hall automatically moved to the side, and the gradually revealed empty space suddenly became a temporary dance floor for those present.

As early as when the music started, many people walked over with them.

Seeing this, Feng Zhu slightly flipped his wrist.

After taking back the wine and glass that he took out during the toast just now, he looked down at Dolores who was leaning in the corner and seemed completely uninterested in dancing.

Dong Ting was still distracted by the newly added empty wine bottle in his hand.

So even though he heard the movement of Fengzhu walking down the steps, he didn't pay much attention - he just thought that the brat didn't like the noisy atmosphere, so he went back directly.

However, when Dong Ting recovered his senses and glanced at the center of the main hall, he realized that Fengzhu had invited Dolores, who seldom danced, into the dance floor.

Under the dim light, Dong Ting lowered his brows slightly, and there was no trace of happiness or anger on his face shrouded in shadow.

[Dong Ting is looking at you. ]

Fengzhu, who was dancing ballroom dance with Dolores, didn't change her expression when she heard that, she just smiled and continued talking with Dolores.

He knew how sharp Dong Ting's five senses were, so he didn't even fall on Dong Ting from the corner of his eye. Instead, he used his smartphone to record the entire banquet so that he could analyze it slowly when he went back. The Red Snake came to pay attention to Dong Ting's movements.

Although the red snake looks like a snake, its eyesight is different from that of a snake that can only see nearby things clearly.

In comparison, the red snake is closer to the 360° angle of view of the rabbit, so it is very suitable to observe Dongting from it.

[The light is too dim, I can't see Dong Ting's expression clearly.But his eyes stayed on you the whole time. ]

Seeing that there was nothing coming from Dong Ting, Red Snake mentioned another matter to Feng Zhu.

[correct.When you respected Dong Ting just now, didn't you drink a real bar? ]

Fengzhu never drinks alcohol.

Because he was afraid that alcohol would affect his sanity, which would cause him to lose everything if he was careless.

Red Snake didn't think that such Feng Zhu would make an exception for Dong Ting, but it didn't see where Feng Zhu had tampered with just now.

Is it that bottle of spirits that can be seen everywhere?Or the humble wine glass in his hand?

The answer is both.

Fengzhu had heard of the principle of wine bottles and wine glasses with hidden mechanisms in ancient times on Earth, and with the assistance of the tenth universe's technological level, it couldn't be easier to come up with similar gadgets.

He has always been a prepared person, and in the eyes of ordinary people, there are too many magical props in his space device.Today, it is really nothing to switch the real wine and fake wine at the moment of entrance.

Red Snake got an affirmative answer from Feng Zhu's smile.

Although it was a bit inappropriate, for a second, it really felt sorry for Dong Ting again.

Because toasting the king before the expedition is a custom in the tenth universe that has been passed down for many years.

Anyone who stepped into the banquet in the main hall had to offer a glass of wine to Dong Ting on the throne today.

Every glass of wine they respected contained Dongyu's wish for the safe return of the Eastern King.

And the stronger the drink, the stronger their prayers.

Not only in the main hall, but now all the people on the entire Thunder Star may be toasting to King Dong while carnival, wishing him a safe start and a safe journey.

Only Fengzhu drank water.

It was like a kind of silent sarcasm, but Dong Ting, who was so close to him, didn't notice it at all.

Even this tyrant not only didn't notice anything, but also...

Red Snake thought about the bottle of Thunder Wine that Dong Ting drank in one gulp, and thought about the way Dong Ting looked at Feng Zhu at that time.Suddenly it felt that Fengzhu really didn't need to dance with Dolores tonight.

Because from the beginning, Dong Ting's ideal type was not Dolores, but him.

If you want to ask why...

Nearly 200 people made a toast to Dong Ting at the banquet tonight, and that man only drank four bottles.

While Feng Zhu offered such a small half cup of white water, Dong Ting silently drank the whole bottle of Lei Ting, which was enough to burn people unconscious.

At that time, Feng Zhu was swallowing his drink with his head up, so he couldn't see Dong Ting's expression, but that didn't mean he couldn't see the red snake on his arm.

At that moment, the man glanced at Fengzhu's neck with an undisguised aggressive instinct.

Obviously, that was the look of the fierce beast looking at its prey.

Obviously, that is also the look in the man's throbbing and patient eyes.