Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

Tick, tick...

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Qin Hao didn't interrupt Lao Ba's thoughts, everyone has a different view on love.

If the old eight in front of him is a love brain, then even if Qin Hao talks too much, it will be of no use.

After a long time.

The Eighth Prince stood up and said to Qin Hao cupped hands: "What Mr. Qin taught is that I used to be too ostentatious."

"good!"

Qin Hao waved the folding fan in his hand and said, "You can have a drink first, and then decide whether to take the whole jug home."

"I'll pour wine for Mr. Qin."

The Eighth Prince rolled up his sleeves and opened the wine jar.

Boom!

As soon as the wine jar was opened, a mellow aroma of wine came to the face.

The whole pavilion was filled with a strong aroma of wine.

Even ladies like Mu Xue and Su Wan'er couldn't help but focus their beautiful eyes on the wine jar.

Not to mention Bai Xianchu, the lively little Fox Spirit.

If there were no outsiders in front of her, she would have wanted to lie on Qin Hao's body and pester him for a drink.

The Eighth Prince immediately poured two glasses of fine wine.

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two raised the wine glasses in their hands, and after clinking the glasses lightly, they drank the fine wine in their hands in one gulp.

"Great wine, let's drink it!"

After the Eighth Prince finished drinking, he couldn't help but praise him.

The Xian Dynasty has a vast land and abundant resources, and collected all kinds of fine wines.

As the most honorable Eighth Prince of the Immortal Dynasty, he naturally tasted all kinds of fine wines.

But it was the first time to drink such a mellow and strong wine.

Qin Hao said with a smile: "If you like it, then you can drink more."

"Such fine wine must be worth a lot. Please ask Mr. Qin to set a price, otherwise Xiao Wang would not dare to take the wine back."

The Eighth Prince naturally knows that there is no such thing as a wasted lunch.

"Eh……"

Qin Hao interrupted him by raising his hand.

"You have a story, and I have fine wine. As long as your story is exciting enough, Old Ba, I will give you this altar of wine."

When the Eighth Prince heard this, he couldn't help but pause.

After a few seconds, he came back to life with an apologetic smile on his face:

"It's Xiao Wang who has made a fool of himself. How could such a big man like Mr. Qin be short of a good baby?"

"The meeting between Xiaoxuan and I started with an experience..."

While talking, the Eighth Prince tasted the altar to relive old dreams, and narrated the whole process of the two meeting, acquaintance, and falling in love.

It started out as a prince-meets-Cinderella love affair, but soon Cinderella turned into a swan and the prince turned into a frog.

The change of the identities of these two people suddenly made the Eighth Prince unable to accept it, so he was in a daze all day long.

In the end, he changed from a fairy to a celestial being into a disabled person.

As the Eighth Prince told the end of the story, the drinks in the cup were changed three times.

The whole person seemed to be immersed in the story, and his eyes began to become blurred, and finally fell down on the table with a plop.

This scene stunned the girls on the side.

This guy was so excited just now, why is he so drunk now?

"Hao big brother, I want to try it too?"

Bai Xianchu doesn't care about her status as a prince, she only knows that the wine in front of her is delicious.

With a big wave of Qin Hao's hand, three cups appeared in mid-air, pointing towards the wine jar.

I saw the wine jar slowly floating in mid-air, filling the three glasses one by one.

"Thank you Hao big brother."

Bai Xianchu was the first to take the wine glass, and drank the wine in the glass without thinking. Seeing this, Su Wan'er and Mu Xue took over to relive their old dreams and drank a cup.

Just after drinking a glass of wine, the three girls felt ecstatic.

In my mind, I can't help but recall the bits and pieces of the past with Qin Hao.

If it wasn't for an outsider in person, they would have sat next to Qin Hao and told him about the past.

"Hao big brother, this wine is delicious, I still want it."

Bai Xianchu blushed and peeked at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao said with a smile: "One glass is enough, but if you drink three glasses of wine, you will all be like him."

Hearing these words, the girls came back to their senses from their half-drunk and half-awake state.

Although they like this wine, they don't want to make a fool of themselves in front of their beloved.

Unknowingly.

The sun has gone down.

The Eighth Prince had already taken a nap for half an hour, but he didn't wake up at all.

And that intoxicated expression was clearly dreaming.

Naturally, Qin Hao would not disturb other people's dreams, so he took out his fishing rod and started fishing beside him.

"Ding! You are drinking and having fun with your friends, and dumping each other on the table, Cultivation Base +10, True Essence of the Great Dao +1..."

Accompanied by the sound of the system, there was a sound of rustling footsteps, and Master Ma came from not far away.

I saw Chen Chen and Gan Qinhu walking over shoulder to shoulder.

Gan Qinhu saw his prince lying on the table from a distance.

If he hadn't known that this Mr. Qin had no ill intentions towards his lord, he would have rushed over a long time ago.

Walking in and looking at the expression of the prince's deep sleep, he couldn't believe it.

This is still my prince who suffers from insomnia all day long.

In broad daylight, in public, how could he still be able to sleep?

Then look at Qin Hao at the side, who is holding a fishing rod and looks like he is sitting on a fishing platform, obviously everything is under his control.

"Mr. Qin is indeed a master of the world. In just one afternoon, my prince..."

"All right."

Qin Hao interrupted him lightly.

"It's too early to say anything, you should carry him back first, and remember to take the jar of wine with you."

"Don't steal it."

"promise!"

As a general in the battlefield, Gan Qinhu is good at wine. Hearing what Qin Hao said, he became more and more curious about the altar.

What kind of wine is there?

But in order not to let his prince continue to be ashamed here, he still left behind his back.

"Junior Brother Qin, do you still have that wine?"

Chen Chen rubbed his hands.

"That's not suitable for a free and easy person like you, it's suitable for that kind of affectionate person."

Qin Hao is outspoken.

Chen Chen looked suspicious: "I don't believe it, how could such an affectionate person like you brew affectionate wine?"

"When you see Lao Ba some other day, you will naturally know."

Qin Hao didn't explain too much, and responded with a smile.

"Hearing what you said, I want to see what the Eighth Prince will look like after drinking this wine?"

After Chen Chen said something, he glanced at the sky, it was getting late, and it was time for him to spend the night at Life.

"Junior Brother Qin, I'll go wandering first, see you tomorrow."

"Senior Brother Chen, see you tomorrow."

After Qin Hao finished speaking, the fishing rod in his hand shook slightly, and he pulled it casually, and a golden carp was caught.

Looking at the golden carp wagging its tail, he reached out and took the golden carp off the hook, and then threw it back into the pond.

At the same time, the chariot of the Eighth Prince also returned to the mansion of Jubaoyuan.

The Eighth Prince has always been immersed in sweet dreams.

It wasn't until the next morning that the sweet dream ended...