For eight consecutive days, Bigan did not attend court, which naturally caused King Zhou to be honest. In fact, King Zhou had sent someone to Bigan's mansion to see what was going on. But when he came back, Bigan was drunk.

King Zhou wondered what kind of wine it was that made Bigan, who claimed to be noble, obsessed with the government. For eight consecutive days, King Zhou finally couldn't sit still and came to Bigan's mansion in person.

Bigan just woke up and felt exhausted. She was about to wash up and continue to go to the wine shop, but she heard the servant coming to tell King Zhou to come. She quickly changed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom and entered the front hall.

King Zhou sat on a chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, his eyes wandering on the pen holder.

Bi Gan's image is very bad. Her clothes were messy and even the buttons were tied in the wrong way. Her face was not cleaned for five consecutive days, and her beard and hair were messy. Her eyes were originally bright and bright, but she was sleepy and seemed to be unable to wake up forever.

"Bigan, what have you been doing these days?" King Zhou asked in confusion.

"Your Majesty King Zhou has a wine shop in the box in the Nanjia City of Yin. Has King Zhou heard of it?" Bi Gan said with a smile.

"Oh, it's the wine shop that doesn't even have a name, but it's a place that makes me flock to the powerful and powerful. But they are not as hangover as you, right?" King Zhou said with a smile. King Zhou also heard about the wine shop in Nanjia Alley. He just had never been there, but King Zhou could hold the throne, so how could he have no suspicion? The movements of the powerful and powerful are the targets of the focus of monitoring.

Bigan shook his head and smiled, "King Zhou didn't know that the owner of the wine shop was not the pair of boys and girls, but a Taoist immortal. The wine that made me hangover was the fine wine given by this immortal. It was mellow and fragrant, and it would not disperse for three days. If Bigan was not talented, he would be hangover in three cups. He was as free as a god, so that Bigan would not be addicted to it."

"Oh, there are really immortals in the world, and there are such fine wines. Prime Minister, let me go directly and let me appreciate the fine wines of the immortals." King Zhou stood up and said with interest.

"Since the king is also happy, then Bigan leads the way." Bigan has been obsessed with the feeling of hangover. When he heard that King Zhou was going, there was no one who refused. He immediately sorted out his clothes and led the way forward.

In Nanjia Lane, the wine shop is already in the middle of the house, but not a noble man, but their subordinates, waiting on the street with carriages and horses. The wine shop only sells ten jars of fine wine every day. If you want to enter the store, you can only queue up to make an appointment.

It’s not that these dignitaries are very abide by the rules, but in fact, this wine shop is not soft or hard. Especially the girl named Xier, although she is graceful and beautiful, she looks so weak, she can instantly throw dozens of strong men out of the street in every move.

If you try one, others will naturally see the results. In particular, this unlucky guy was banned from entering Nanjia Alley in the future. Although you are powerful and powerful, you can't stop this girl with great magic power! This directly creates the current situation in Nanjia Alley.

King Zhou did not lead a convoy. It was considered a private visit, but King Zhou had full confidence in himself. After all, King Zhou came to power and proved his strength through wars. What's more, this was in Yin Capital City. King Zhou did not believe that who would be in Yin Capital City today would be detrimental to him.

At the entrance of the tavern, Yang Jian was guarding the gate. Since Xier repaired the troublemaker, no one in the wine shop has caused trouble again, but Yang Jian still likes to guard the door. Yang Jian likes the life here very much. Now Yang Jian is 1.7 meters tall, and he looks even more tall and powerful. If he doesn't look at his face that is still childish, no one would have thought that Yang Jian was just an eleven-year-old boy.

Bigan rode his horse, and before he could reach the door of the wine shop, he came down, walked to King Zhou's carriage, and said respectfully: "King, this is the wine shop. Please follow me in."

King Zhou smiled slightly, got off the carriage immediately and walked forward with a smile.

"Stop, all ten jars of wine in the wine shop have been booked. Please go back." Yang Jian stopped at the door of the store and persuaded him conscientiously.

"Haha, Yang Jian, don't you know me anymore? This is King Zhou. You can't treat King Zhou!" Bi Gan smiled and greeted Yang Jian, and also supported the storefront for King Zhou.

Bi Gan was kind-hearted, but Yang Jian was not grateful and immediately said, "My master said that we practitioners will not worship the heavens or the earth, but will also compete with the heavens and seize the earth. King Zhou is also a mortal, so I will not worship."

"King Zhou, the child is unrestrained, please forgive me." Bigan was startled and quickly smoothed out the situation.

"Hahaha, the child speaks without any hesitation. It's okay. What's your name, little brother, and who is your master?" King Zhou became interested in Yang Jian and asked with great interest.

"My name is Yang Jian, and my master is Primitive Heavenly Lord." Yang Jian replied honestly.

"Tianzun! He was so angry that he actually called himself the Heavenly Lord! I am the emperor. Is your master still going to suppress me?" King Zhou was unhappy.

"King Zhou, that person is indeed an immortal. Bigan once saw him with his own eyes." Bigan was unhappy when he saw King Zhou, and then turned around and said to Yang Jian: "I said what you are good about you. I have come three times to drink with your master. Can't I be listed as the other party?"

Yang Jian scratched his head and said in a complicated manner: "Master often goes out, and I and Senior Sister Xier take care of the wine shop. Senior Sister Xier said that Master's guests are Master's guests, and the wine shop's guests are guests. Besides, Master has given you three jars of fairy wine, and even I have never drunk it."

Well! Bigan suddenly became speechless. Did I drink all the fairy wine these three times? Why haven’t I tasted it well?

"Oh! Bi Gan, since there is wine in your house, then we will go back to drink your bar!" King Zhou became interested again. What is fairy wine? King Zhou also wants to try it.

Where did Bigan dare to refuse? Although it hurts a little, it depends on who asked me what I wanted. This is the master of today, King Zhou of Yindu! If you don’t give me it, you will not be able to get along with me.

So under Bigan's leadership, the monarch and ministers were hungover together for three days and three nights.

The first thing King Zhou did when he woke up was to take away the remaining two jars of fairy wine.

At this point, I had to come to the wine shop once a day, but I didn’t drink, I just took a moment by the window and left.

These days I am still on the top of Mount Tai.

For Chaoge, since he had planted a seed, all I had to do was go and check it out from time to time.

Kuafu sat beside me and said listlessly, "The Jie Sect and the Shan Sect have begun to take shape. The matter of the Investiture of the Gods has already been established. Ni Ge, when will it start? Let these two sects fight each other, right? Now the Jie Sect and the Shan Sect are in peace, and they are almost as good as brothers, so how can they fight?"

I nodded and said, "By the way, Nuwa has been in the nine-tailed fox for entering Chaoge for a while, why hasn't there any movement? It seems that there is still a need for a while, so I will return to Chaoge for a while. As long as Xibohou rebelled, it will inevitably lead to a war of gods."

"Then you won't go yet! I'm so bored. I think it's much better than in ancient times. Although I don't care about the times, it seems that I'm much better than the current days. It's really hard to survive by eating and waiting for death!" Kuafu immediately urged.

"Okay, I'll go now, alas! It seems that this day is indeed too calm." I sighed and disappeared from where I was.

When I appeared again, I was already in the backyard of the wine shop, sitting next to the stone table, picked up a pot of wine, poured a glass, and slowly sipped it.

"Brother, you are back. These days, Prime Minister Bigan has come to sit for a while every morning, and always asks if he has been back. He even came with King Zhou this morning." Xier walked over with a smile.

"Well, count the time, the three jars of wine I gave to Bid should be gone. But the effect is better than expected." I said with a smile.

"Does my brother want to enter Chaoge and find a job?" Xier laughed and teased.

"Hahaha, wealth and honor are like clouds and smoke. How could we practitioners like Taoism seek it? It's just that the Gods List is coming, and we always have to make some preparations." I said with a smile.

"What is the Master's List of Gods?" Xier asked in surprise.

"The Investiture of Gods is actually the gate to another world. You will know from now on. By the way, if Bigan comes again, let him go directly to the backyard to find me." I said with a smile.

The next day, Bi Gan and King Zhou came again. This time, Yang Jian did not stop him, but Xier directly led the two people to me in the store. She took out two jars of fine wine and placed them on the table and then left.

King Zhou did not speak, sat in front of me generously, his eyes as if they were torched, staring at me tightly. Bigan stood aside and bowed, "Immortal Master, this is His Majesty King Zhou."

I smiled slightly, and did not get up or say a few polite words as King Zhou expected. I just poured myself a glass of wine indifferently, and drank it all, then said: "Bi Gan you and I are all because you have a delicate heart with seven orifices. But why are you confused about this? King Zhou's seal hall is dark, and he must be a person favored by the way of heaven. What we monks do is to seize the secrets of heaven. It's so sad! It's a pity!"

Bigan was stunned and cold sweat emerged from his forehead. Both of them seemed to be unable to afford to offend them. Let’s not talk about whether the person in front of him was an immortal. If he was, wouldn’t he block his own path to immortality? King Zhou could not offend him. He must have made a living in King Zhou’s hands. Can his boss offend him?

Thinking of this, Bigan quickly looked at King Zhou. Sure enough, King Zhou's face had changed.

"I wonder why the Heavenly Lord is so disgusted with the Heavenly Way?" King Zhou asked with a dark face.
Chapter completed!