Zhang Yuanqing walked past the table with a smile on his face, shook hands with every member, winked at the alluring girls, stroked the heads of junior high school girls, and said to the alluring and sexy man: My sister is so beautiful.

The familiar appearance made everyone very uncomfortable.

"Listening to the scriptures will not delay eating." Zhang Yuanqing pushed a box of high-quality black tea in front of "Aunt Guo", "The tea cultivated by the ancestors of the Xie family, Aunt Fang, please taste it. Beiyue, quickly boil the water, use my The bucket of ice spring from the snow mountain.�

Aunt Fang's eyes lit up, her expression hesitated for a moment, she silently opened the copper box, and lightly sniffed the fragrance of tea leaves.

Zhang Yuanqing then gave good wine to Lin Chong, the head coach, high-end desserts to female junior high school students, limited-edition makeup and skin care gift boxes to "Sweetheart Red Devil" and "Farewell My Concubine", and premium cigars to gray-haired Yang Uncle

In fact, Kou Beiyue had already collected the spiritual realm IDs, or nicknames, information, personality hobbies, etc. of the team members in a document and sent them to him.

Zhang Yuanqing came prepared this time, just like a family member who met his girlfriend for the first time, he prepared a gift that was hard to refuse for everyone.

And the person who received the gift was indeed very satisfied.

"In the future, everyone will be on their own. This is my business card. You can come to me for anything in the future." Zhang Yuanqing distributed the business card to the members present.

Kou Beiyue took the opportunity to pull away the chair and was about to sit back beside Xiaoyuan, but Zhang Yuanqing had quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed his collar and slid out, "Go, go, bring up the hot pot downstairs, the induction cooker and the cast iron pot."

Zhang Yuanqing took his seat, and when he bowed his head, he whispered in Xiaoyuan's ear: "It's okay."

Madoka gave him a sideways look.

Zhang Yuanqing saw tenderness from the depths of her eyes.

Kou Beiyue left and returned very quickly. After a short while, a fragrant mist wafted from the suite, and the top ingredients in the hot pot soup were floating. Kou Beiyue was holding a saber and cutting vegetables on the chopping board.

The little fat man stood in front of the induction cooker, frying steak in a pan.

Zhang Yuanqing and Lin Chong hooked up shoulder to shoulder, drank freely, and drank wine with the "Sweetheart Red Devil". He did not neglect the two members of the supernatural stage, and he wanted to recruit them as informants.

Everyone resisted at first, but Yuanshi Tianzun has a very high attainment in language and art. He chatted with Lin Chong about fighting, with Sweetheart Red Devil about luxury goods, about cosmetics with Farewell My Concubine, about raising children with Yang Bo, and Auntie Guo, no, Auntie Fang Talk about tea. After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere becomes lively.

A few elderly elders drank tea and sipped wine, so they didn't say anything.

There was half a piece of steak on the plate in front of Xiaoyuan, holding a wine glass in her hand, looking at Yuanshi Tianzun who was shouting and drinking in the crowd, a smile gradually appeared on her cold face.

She is not a person who likes to be lively, but their team really needs to be lively.

Every year at the gathering, everyone is bitter and bitter. The past experience is like a scar that cannot be healed. The years of lasting salvation are difficult and bitter, so that most people do not have a smile on their faces.

So, laugh it off, it's fine.

Yuanshi Tianzun is like a happy potion, injected into the team.

After drinking for three rounds, the head coach Lin Chong pressed Zhang Yuanqing's shoulders, with a strong smell of alcohol in his mouth, and shouted:

"I heard that you killed the greedy general? I haven't been afraid of anyone in the saint stage. Come on, everyone is the same level, let's fight and see who is better."

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the table frowned.

Aunt Fang with a gloomy expression said coldly: "Lin Chong, have you forgotten how you were wanted?"

In Zhang Yuanqing's mind, the information of this "Leopard Head" came to mind at the right time. This person was idle in his early years, had a violent and impulsive personality, and was aggressive. He killed someone in an accident and became a fugitive.

As for who was killed, Kou Beiyue did not mention it in the information given. In short, he was a particularly aggressive and ruthless person, and the fights were neither serious nor serious.

"If we spiritual practitioners want to survive, we have to fight, Aunt Fang, don't talk about it, I have long wanted to compete with Yuanshi Tianzun." JrNovels.com