"This..."
Wang Gang involuntarily made a sound. As the Investiture of the Gods heated up, he received a message conveyed to him by the Heavenly Dao: the mountain god before him seemed to have already qualified to be enfeoffed as the God of Wine.
Opening the Investiture of the Gods, Wang Gang followed the will of Heaven and very naturally enfeoffed Zhu Wuliang as the God of Wine.
The green bamboo armor on Zhu Wuliang's body changed, becoming a dark green robe. A green jade wine flask appeared in his hand. The only thing that did not change much was the bamboo-leaf-green hat atop his head.
Zhu Wuliang's strength also rose with the change in his official position, advancing from the peak of the Golden Core Realm to the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. Moreover, if he properly carried out the duties of the God of Wine, his strength would rise even further after some time.
The strange phenomenon created by the Investiture of the Gods soon calmed, and the sky became clear once more.
Zhu Wuliang also bowed deeply to Air, Simon, Wang Gang, and the others in thanks. "This minor god thanks the Archbishop, thanks Captain of the Urban Management Team, and thanks the Keeper of the List..."
Before Wang Gang could respond, Simon stood up first. Patting Zhu Wuliang on the shoulder, he said, "The people you need to thank aren't us, but the countless people in this world who love drinking as much as we do. They are the ones who made you who you are today. And besides, you should thank yourself too. Your wine really is quite good."
After pausing for a moment, Simon seemed to think of something and said to Zhu Wuliang, "Right, do you have any more unopened wine? Give