"Yes."
Chrysanthemum Douluo was surprised too. He hadn't expected Bibi Dong to have him present his items first.
He took two steps forward, emerging from the crowd.
With another wave of his hand, several items appeared before everyone, floating in midair with the support of his soul power.
"Magic Juice, Sky Tree Fruit, Fate Coins, Wild Strawberries... you're all familiar with those, or they aren't particularly useful, so I won't go into detail. But this bottle of liquor..."
As he spoke, Chrysanthemum Douluo put the other items away, leaving only the Black Tequila resting in his palm. "This liquor is called Black Tequila. Three cups are enough to get someone drunk. Old Ghost tested it himself. It works very well."
"Liquor that gets you drunk in just three cups? It's that amazing?"
Demon Bear Douluo was intensely curious.
Ghost Leopard Douluo nodded emphatically. "I saw Ghost Elder get drunk with my own eyes. Even when Elder Ju kicked him hard, he didn't wake up."
"What? You old chrysanthemum, you kicked me?"
"My lower back still hurts!"
Ghost Douluo glared furiously at Chrysanthemum Douluo.
"That was an injury Tang Hao gave you. Don't splash dirty water on me..." Chrysanthemum Douluo lied with a perfectly straight face.
Tang Hao absolutely had to shoulder this blame.
Just then, Snake Lance Douluo suddenly exclaimed, "I remember now! Didn't Tang Hao drink this liquor the day he was captured? Come to think of it, capturing him really would have been difficult without the Black Tequila..."
"Tang Hao was captured because he got drunk?"
Demon Bear Douluo froze at those words. He had been on duty that day and hadn't been there.
When he later asked Ghost Leopard Douluo and Snake Lance Douluo how they had captured Tang Hao, both had kept their mouths firmly shut.