Drinking, a Piece of News Shared by Wang Tizhou

Zhou Huan quickly brought Nan Qiuqiu and Ye Guyi, who were in the Earth Dragon Gate, back to the Wang Family.

Everyone gathered together, chatting and laughing, and the afternoon passed in the blink of an eye.

By nightfall, Wang Tizhou had prepared a full 108 delicious dishes, each with its own unique color, aroma, and flavor.

Zhou Huan had never eaten a Manchu Han Imperial Feast before, but tonight's meal would definitely surpass the so-called Manchu Han Imperial Feast of his previous life.

Whether it's the dishes, their appearance, or their flavor, they are all unparalleled; this is the skill of the Former God of Cookery.

Zhou Huan raised his glass and said, "Such delicacies are hard to find in this world. Uncle Wang for your hospitality, Uncle Wang. This glass is for you!"

Apart from Ling Suzhen smiling at everyone and Wang Qingya eating glutinous rice balls like a little hamster, everyone else raised their glasses and said, "To Uncle Wang."

Wang Tizhou replied cheerfully, "You're too kind. You're all Little Ya'er's friends. It's fate that we're all together. The most important thing is for everyone to eat and drink well. Don't be shy, just relax and enjoy yourselves."

And so, the dinner party lasted for most of the day.

After the meal, Zhou Huan and his companions did not leave. Instead, they spent another hour sightseeing in Falling Shore City before finally returning to the Wang Family to rest.

Since they had come all this way, none of them were planning to go home that very night.

The moonlight was cool and clear. After Xiao Xiao and the others returned to their rooms, Zhou Huan couldn't sleep, so she went to the pavilion in the garden.

Zhou Huan was actually very happy today.

Gathering with good friends, eating, drinking, having fun, and traveling together—this is one of life's greatest joys.

The only thing that made Zhou Huan feel melancholy was that there was one less person by her side today.

Zhou Huan didn't pursue many things; all she wanted was to have a lover by her side every day, and occasionally hang out with a few close friends, eating, drinking, and traveling together.

It was precisely because this was Douluo Continent, a fantasy world, that Zhou Huan developed a dream of becoming a god.

After all, it's eternal Life; who wouldn't want that?

Therefore, his pursuit became to be with Sister Lexuan forever, and to the best of his ability, he would also want to bring along his friends Xiao Xiao and Old Wen.

Although he has not yet created God Position, he already possesses the God King level. He is not quite sure what level his lifespan has reached, but it is very long.

That's practically immortality, isn't it?

But Sister Lexuan isn't here.

Every time Zhou Huan thought of this, her heart remained uneasy, and her worries grew stronger.

Although Zhou Huan acted normally after returning to the Douluo Continent, even being cheerful every day and saying he believed Zhang Lexuan would be alright, in reality, he was constantly worried about his wife's safety.

He just didn't want anyone to see it, and he didn't want Xiao Xiao and the others to worry, because emotions are contagious, and Zhou Huan didn't want to pass on any uneasy or negative emotions to his friends.

Only when the night is deep and quiet, and the lonely moon hangs in the sky, does that longing and worry still Entanglement in my heart, unable to dissipate.

Of course, Zhou Huan was also unwilling to let go of this concern.

In fact, he had also considered that if Sister Lexuan had not yet emerged from the Forbidden Land of Gods after he had taken his revenge, then he would sever his divine-level cultivation and head to the Forbidden Land of Gods.

After all, if Tang Hao hadn't caused trouble, he and Sister Lexuan wouldn't be separated like this now, and they wouldn't even know if the other was alive.

Therefore, revenge is definitely necessary.

After that... we'll figure it out later. If all else fails, we'll have to resort to lowering our cultivation level.

"Sigh, it's really easy to overthink things late at night."

Zhou Huan sighed softly and muttered something under his breath with a wry smile.

"Oh, so you're not going back to your room to rest so late at night, but instead staying here in the cold wind?"

Hearing this, Zhou Huan turned around and said helplessly, "Uncle Wang, you know it's late at night, and scaring someone can be deadly."

Wang Tizhou, carrying two jars of wine, walked slowly over and laughed, "If you can be scared to death, you will definitely go down in history, because you will be the first god-level powerhouse in all of eternity to be scared to death."

Zhou Huan shook his head speechlessly. "Uncle Wang, can't you wish me well? Even being infamous for eternity is better than being 'famous in history,' right?"

Wang Tizhou walked into the pavilion, casually tossed a jar of wine to Zhou Huan, and said, "Want some?"

Zhou Huan took the wine jar with one hand and immediately opened the lid with the other, smelling it. "It smells so good."

Zhou Huan doesn't know much about wine and rarely drinks, but he can still tell the quality of wine by its smell. This jar of wine would probably have sold for close to seven figures in his previous life.

Wang Tizhou smiled and said, "This is a century-old wine that I have treasured. About 120 years ago, I met a Grandmaster brewer and studied under him for several years before finally brewing these two jars of wine when I graduated."

"This is what you call the life of an immortal!" Zhou Huan thought to himself with a touch of admiration. He then said, "Thank you very much Uncle Wang, for making the sacrifice. It's my honor! Cheers!"

Wang Tizhou casually said, "Good wine is meant to be shared, it's not about reluctantly parting with it, bottoms up!"

As they spoke, the two clinked their wine jars together and each took a large gulp.

It is indeed a fine wine, fragrant and mellow, yet not too strong, just right for someone like Zhou Huan.

After a few rounds of drinks, Wang Tizhou suddenly asked, "Are you worried that Zhang Lexuan might get into trouble in the Forbidden Land of Gods?"

Zhou Huan nodded. "Uncle Wang noticed?"

Wang Tizhou took another sip of wine before saying, "Anyone with a wife can tell."

Zhou Huan: "... Uncle Wang is truly talented!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Tizhou laughed heartily, "Great talent is an understatement. Most men who can't sleep in the middle of the night have only one reason."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Huan's lips twitched slightly, and he rolled his eyes inwardly, speechless. Who said there was only one reason? You just haven't seen my crazy all-night tower-pushing.

Then, Wang Tizhou added, "Don't worry, although the Forbidden Land of Gods is dangerous, I see you have the appearance of bringing good fortune to your wife, so Zhang Lexuan should be safe and sound."

Well...

Zhou Huan was speechless. "If I remember correctly, you were the Former God of Cookery, right? After stepping down, you stopped being the God of Cookery and became a fortune teller? And a face reader?"

However, Zhou Huan couldn't very well call Wang Tizhou a charlatan, so he could only say, "Then I'll accept your kind words, Uncle Wang."

Then, Wang Tizhou suddenly changed the subject. "Actually, the reason I called you here today is not only because Little Ya'er has come out of seclusion, but also because I received a message from an old friend who is traveling abroad. He said that an Outer God Realm is moving towards us at an extremely fast speed, and the reason is currently unknown."

Bite!

Zhou Huan was momentarily drunk... well, he wasn't really drunk.

But how could another Divine Realm have come here now?

The Space-Time Turbulence hasn't arrived yet, and even if it has, there shouldn't be any Outer God Realm being swept into the Douluo Plane.

Zhou Huan looked at Wang Tizhou in confusion. "So, Uncle Wang, you mean...?"

Wang Tizhou looked up at the dark night sky and slowly said, "If Outer God Realm were to descend, regardless of the reason, conflict would be inevitable once they encountered the Douluo God Realm."

Zhou Huan asked in confusion, "Why? Maybe they were just passing by?"

However, Wang Tizhou shook his head and said, "There are many reasons, but the most important one is that no matter what kind of the Divine Realm it is, it won't leave its original location if it doesn't have a problem. Since this unknown Divine Realm is heading towards the Douluo Plane, it means that something is wrong with it."

"In fact, the energy between the Divine Realm can devour each other. This is why each Divine Realm is very far apart. If they were to meet, and one of the Divine Realm was damaged, the living place of the Deity would be threatened. What do you think they would do?"

Zhou Huan replied, "Plunder other Divine Realm to repair our own."

Wang Tizhou said solemnly, "Yes, this is the simplest and most effective method. Moreover, they have no choice but to do it because the God Position is bound to the Divine Realm. If a deity's Deity God Position has not yet been passed down, and their Divine Realm is completely destroyed, the God Position will inevitably shatter. For the Deity, this could mean direct death, or even if they don't die, their path to enlightenment will be severed, their cultivation level will plummet, and they will have no further chance of advancement..."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Huan pondered for a moment and said, "We'll deal with whatever comes our way. Besides, we're not Deity from the Douluo God Realm. Whatever, let's drink!"

Wang Tizhou looked at Zhou Huan seriously for a moment and replied, "Okay, let's drink!"