Until nightfall, we still had no intention of having a banquet. After we moved the wine to our location, we poured it into a huge wine pool for the wine.

After all, we are in the current position. Below the Zhaixing Tower, after the wine is poured into the wine pool, and when we take the wine, we pump it directly from above, so that the wine is convenient to pick up and go back and forth without manpower.

The kitchen has been busy one after another, but what they made really makes me feel a little nauseous.

It’s because the food is all dark food, and I can’t swallow it. When I’m hungry, I secretly ate the dry food I brought. Fortunately, the wine is within the normal range.

Drinking water is drawn from the underground river on earth. There was originally a Styx River in the underworld. However, because of the floating corpse for many years, it was impossible to refer to it. In addition, the Styx River is 3,000 weak water. If you drink a sip, let alone humans, even ghosts can't stand it, so it is naturally useless.

I ate some dry food secretly and drank some water. When I was having a meal, in order to prevent myself from spitting out, I generously distributed the fingers and human flesh I specially distributed to the boss, flattered him, and then pretended to be eating, but in fact I secretly dumped it.

After dinner, we had half an hour to rest. During this period, there were drinks, but they were animal blood, which were fresh. I don’t know where they got it. After filling a pool, only the ghost knew that so much blood would be killed to accumulate.

Drinking blood is a favorite diet for all Yinma, because they all think that blood is very fragrant. After all, it contains the spiritual energy of the outside world. That pure spiritual energy is what they are obsessed with.

Although animal blood contains spiritual energy, what they desire most is the blood of good people, which is comparable to nectar and jade liquid for them.

It is rumored that the blood of a good person can emit a charming fragrance in the underworld, and can be smelled several miles apart.

However, the underworld has regulations that anyone who eats human blood will be tortured no matter how high his official rank is, and then he will be sent to the eighteen levels of hell.

Although the punishment is strict, there are always people who can't help it. When they go to the world, they can blend wealth and blood, and secretly take it to the underworld for transactions.

The senior executives were clear about this matter, but because they did not cause any death, and they all agreed with each other, they turned a blind eye. However, the best ones are not affordable for ordinary misunderstandings.

So, if you drink animal blood, you have to choose festivals. As usual, they don’t even have the chance to drink animal blood.

Looking at a group of evil wolves who were sucking blood like vicious wolves, to be honest, my stomach was tumbled.

I didn't eat blood and was also noticed by the people around me, so I suddenly drank and asked, "Brother, what's wrong? Don't you take a sip? This is not available on weekdays."

Upon hearing this, I shook my head quickly and said in a panic: "I'm just here in the underworld, and I'm still not very adaptable to these things. You guys drink it, I have to slow down."

After the sound came to an end, a group of secret agents burst into laughter, but no one suspected me and his head comforted me.

"It's normal not to get used to it when I first came. When I first came, I vomited so much. But after a long time, you will know that this is a good thing, so please adapt slowly."

He said, and when I heard this, I nodded, signaled that I could do it, and then sat there, watching the mistress drinking.

Their belly seemed like a bottomless pit, and they couldn't drink enough no matter how much they drank.

Later I learned that ghosts do not eat anything from the world. Although they eat it, the things will turn into nothingness in their bodies.

The reason why I enjoy the incense is nothing more than that special breath. Although they can't eat it, they can feel the presence of that breath on their noses.

When inhaled, the gas will stimulate their nasal passages, which is a bit similar to the case of smoking marijuana.

After they finished drinking, there was not much blood left in the pool. The few secrets were completely wasted. The ones that could not be finished were collected and divided equally. Then, as for the ones on the pool, they were wiped with a cloth and licked cleanly, so that they could not waste food deeply, and they did the best.

Half an hour was not long, and soon the supervisor's conscience came down to summon us, signaling us to move and participate in the work outside.

Seeing this, we dared not hesitate. We hurriedly cleaned our bodies in the arranged place, and then rinsed our mouths and washed our faces.

After all, everyone comes outside is big shots. If we just go out like this, it will make them unhappy and cannot afford to take responsibility for it, so there is a saying that washing and changing clothes is said.

The clothes prepared were completely new. The fool told me that after wearing them, the clothes belonged to us, which was a reward, and every conference continued this tradition.

I don't care much about that set of clothes. I can't use them anyway. What I care about is the situation outside, so I can change my clothes and follow me out.

Compared with just now, the situation outside has changed dramatically. The Zhaixing Tower, which was not originally lively, seems to have almost arrived and become extremely lively for a while.

Seeing this, I hurriedly asked the head secretly, "Is the conference going to start?" Unexpectedly, he glared at me, signaled to work hard, and then walked away.

The job I got was to drink wine, and I carried a big jar of wine and poured over one by one, which belonged to the guests sitting in the hall. As for the private room, it was not our turn to go.

The wine jar was very big, and I held one desperately and poured it down from the first table, one by one.

After a round, there is no drop left in the jar. There is a custom of pouring wine on Zhaixinglou, that is, the wine will be full, and then the wine will be sprinkled, which shows respect for the guests.

So one row is over, basically one third of the waste, but Zhaixing Tower is very powerful and not too short of drinks.

Of course, I didn't feel heartbroken. I put it on them when I was gone, and hugged the wine jar and walked between the guests.

It was about six to seven o'clock, and the bustle of Zhaixing Tower continued to heat up as time went by.

The big figure began to appear, that is, the person sitting in the private room, and began to enter the private room, and then seemed to be waiting for something. The guests below also slowed down their drinking speed. Seeing this, I stopped drinking, so I found a stable corner and looked at the elegant seat set up above the hall of the Zhaixing Tower. Where should the owner sit in the seat? When the guests in the private room came, it means that the owner on the elegant seat should appear soon.

Sure enough, I waited for a while, and a man slowly walked up on the elegant seat, and a young and beautiful woman was followed by him.

Women are about the age of early twenties, while men are about twenty-seven or twenty-eight.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. He is a man of talent and beautiful woman. I don’t know the man, but as for women, we have grudges.

When I was in contact just now, I suspected that guy had a problem with his age. Now, it really looks the same as what I think.
Chapter completed!