The Pope Uses Alcohol to Drown His Sorrows? No, He Uses It to Act Like a Scoundrel!

Looking at the bare stick in Ah Yin's hand.

Bibi Dong's victorious smile froze inch by inch, and then shattered.

The light in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by a woman's most primal and pure anger!

"Ah--!"

A scream that sounded inhuman burst from Bibi Dong's throat!

She lunged forward, grabbed Ah Yin's shoulders with both hands, and shook her wildly with all her might!

"Mine! That's mine! Mine!!"

"Spit it out!!"

Ah Yin was shaken so badly that she felt dizzy and nauseous, and the barbecue she had just eaten almost came right back to her.

Her pure blue eyes were full of innocence.

She didn't understand.

It's just a skewer of grilled meat, isn't it?

Is it really necessary?

"I... I really didn't mean to..."

"If you keep shaking... I'm going to... vomit..."

Seeing Bibi Dong's vulnerable state, Hu Liena's mouth almost stretched to her ears in a wide grin.

She desperately covered her mouth with her hand to keep from laughing out loud.

But those big, watery fox eyes had curved into two beautiful crescent moons, and even the corners of their eyes were glistening with natural tears.

We'll let you use the entire Spirit Hall and the entire continent to intimidate us!

Serves you right!

He picked up his beer, took a big gulp, and a gloating expression appeared on his face.

You want to flip the table, huh?

So you lack martial ethics?

What goes around comes around; no one escapes the wrath of Heaven!

Lin Feng looked at the scene before him and felt a headache coming on.

A high and mighty Pope of the Spirit Hall was currently grabbing a stunningly beautiful woman who had transformed from a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, shaking her wildly like a shrew, and chanting "Spit it out!"

Who would believe this scene if I told them?

"Alright, alright."

Lin Feng sighed, holding a handful of freshly grilled meat skewers in one hand, and with the other hand, he easily pulled Bibi Dong, who had fallen into a frenzy, back as if she were a chick.

"If you keep shaking her, she'll throw up her dinner in your face."

He pressed Bibi Dong back into her seat, then handed her another skewer of meat, sizzling with oil and emitting a similarly intense aroma.

"Here, yours."

Bibi Dong's body was still trembling slightly, and her beautiful amethyst eyes still held lingering anger and resentment.

She raised her head and stared intently at Lin Feng.

"This skewer is different from the one before!" Her voice was hoarse with a hint of grievance.

"What's different?" Lin Feng raised an eyebrow.

"That last skewer was the first one!" Bibi Dong said through gritted teeth, enunciating each word clearly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng immediately chuckled.

"Even if you didn't get to eat the first skewer, the second one will taste the same."

Lin Feng spoke lightly.

But every word was like a needle, piercing Bibi Dong's heart.

The taste is the same?

This isn't a problem with the taste!

This is identity! This is status! This is a declaration!

This is the victory she won by risking everything in this war!

And now, victory has been snatched away by some upstart who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and he still says that first and second place are the same?

She refused to accept it!

She doesn't want anything now, she just wants an explanation!

However, the words "I don't want to," choked with tears, had barely left his lips when...

The words hadn't even completely faded from his lips.

Out of the corner of her eye, Bibi Dong caught two unfriendly gazes.

Those two gazes, like wolves that hadn't eaten for three days and three nights, were fixed intently on the second skewer of grilled meat that Lin Feng handed over.

It looked like it was about to pounce on them any second!

Hu Liena's fox-like eyes widened, and her body leaned forward involuntarily, her expression clearly saying: You're not going to eat? If you're not going to eat, then I'm going to eat!

On the other side, Zhu Zhuyun was even more direct.

She had already subtly shifted half her body from the chair, assuming a ready-to-run and snatch position. Her eyes, however, were clearly not looking at a skewer of grilled meat.

That's clearly looking at a throne that's not even there!

This made Bibi Dong realize what was happening instantly.

The first string is gone.

If I stubbornly refuse this second string...

Wouldn't my bold statement, which I just made by betting everything, become the biggest joke of the whole room?

No!

Absolutely not!

Although we've lost the "title" of first place, no one can take away our "real power" of second place!

In a flash, Bibi Dong understood everything.

The words "take it" that were about to come out of her mouth were swallowed back down.

Her body moved faster than her reason!

She swiftly reached out, her movements so fast they left a blur, and snatched the second skewer of grilled meat, clutching it tightly to her chest like a lioness protecting her prey.

She even glared fiercely at Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuyun, spitting out a few words through gritted teeth.

"What are you looking at?"

"This is mine too!"

Bibi Dong, with a fierce, almost ceremonial air, bit into the piece of meat.

The moment the meat skewers touch your mouth, the intensely charred aroma explodes on your taste buds.

The outer skin is crispy, the inside is tender and juicy, and the perfect amount of spices elevates the deliciousness of the meat to a whole new level.

Tasty.

It's so delicious I could cry.

But Bibi Dong's brows were tightly furrowed.

The taste is right.

The cooking time was also correct.

But when you put it in your mouth, it just feels like something's missing.

As she chewed, she glared fiercely at Ah Yin, who was grinning mischievously, out of the corner of her eye.

At that moment, Bibi Dong understood.

This skewer of grilled meat is great in every way, except it's missing one crucial ingredient: seasoning.

That seasoning is called "Victory".

Bibi Dong didn't say anything more after that.

She simply picked up her glass and started chugging it down her throat, one glass after another.

The way they were doing it didn't look like they were drinking alcohol; it looked more like they were drinking water, and the kind of water that doesn't cost any money.

Soon, Bibi Dong's already fair and rosy face was completely flushed with an intoxicating red from the alcohol.

Her eyes were glazed over, and her body began to sway slightly.

"Hiccup~"

A loud burp, reeking of alcohol, escaped from her sexy red lips.

It's done.

Bibi Dong felt that she was in better shape than ever before, and her courage was also unprecedented.

She stood up unsteadily, took Lin Feng's arm, and nuzzled her soft, warm face against Lin Feng shoulder affectionately.

The movements were so natural, as if they had done them a thousand times.

"Hiccup~"

A loud burp, reeking of alcohol, escaped from her sexy red lips.

The scent, a blend of the aroma of wine and her unique body fragrance, gently brushed against Lin Feng's neck, causing his heart to flutter.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuyun and Hu Liena suddenly woke up.

Good heavens!

After all that, it turns out this woman wasn't drowning her sorrows in alcohol at all!

She's taking advantage of her drunkenness to act like a lewd person!

No wonder you were chugging it down like water, one cup after another!

"Lin Feng..."

Bibi Dong spoke in a slurred voice, soft and sweet, completely lacking her usual Pope majesty, leaving only the charming innocence of a young woman.

"You... you gave me the second string, so... I still won in the end, right?"