The Spirit Treasure Immortal Wine was already extraordinary, and when chunks of meatballs were kneaded into crumbs and fell in, it immediately transformed into jars of intensely bloody crimson broth. At once, tender white leek buds surged out, absorbing the oily red soup completely, and with a flash of vibrant green light teeming with vitality, all that remained in the jars was a pool of crystal-clear, space-fragrant wine liquid Spirit Nectar.
Even Tao Buddha's son himself couldn't help but swallow after a whiff, wishing to raise his head and drink it all to satisfy the wine bug in his stomach.
"The wine is good wine, not much worse than Jade Liquid. Unfortunately, the Qi Poison inside Little Age and Shan Jiu is deadly, and with my abilities, I can only handle three or two jars. This drinking capacity should be reserved for the banquet, not wasted now."
"But this way, it doesn't look real enough."
"Hmm, just summon some Golden Toads to decorate it."
