Chapter 520 - 8 Spirit Food Department_3

Chapter 520: Chapter 8 Spirit Food Department_3

He immediately made up his mind.

“This spirit wine seems to act directly on the soul,”

However, the power of the Yin God couldn’t completely dissolve the drunkenness in it, Wang Ba still felt a bit dizzy.

Yet, noticing this, the old man couldn’t help but show a hint of surprise on his drunk face.

“Good boy, not bad! Come, have a sip.”

Zhang Bao from Rende Hall, who was aware of the potency of the spirit wine, quickly tried to stop him:

“Uncle Master, don’t…”

However, before he could finish his sentence, he was alarmed to find that he couldn’t make a sound.

Immediately, he remembered something, looking angrily at the old man.

The old man shook his head with a grin, then turned to look at Wang Ba.

He was a little puzzled:

“Uncle Master? He looks unfamiliar… Which master brother has taken a new disciple? And why would they send him to me?”

With someone to rely on, Wang Ba gently sipped from the gourd.

Surprisingly, the wine tasted sweet and refreshing, with a hint of spice, contrary to the expected strong flavor.

Moreover, after drinking, he didn’t feel dizzy at all.

What puzzled him, though, was that despite the apparent quality of the wine, there was no enhancement after drinking it.

The slight spiritual energy was even less than his homemade Crystal Spirit Peach Wine.

“This…”

Wang Ba was somewhat taken aback and took another sip.

The old man’s distressed voice came: “That’s enough, one sip is enough…”

Saying this, he quickly took the wine gourd from Wang Ba’s hand and put the stopper in it.

Wang Ba was somewhat unsatisfied.

Although it had no effect, the taste of the wine was as good as the nectar of heaven.

Only now did Zhang Bao manage to speak out:

“… I’m reporting you to the Hall Master!”

The moment his words fell, he suddenly realized something, widened his eyes, and covered his mouth.

“Heh, go ahead and report it, tell Song Dongyang or Zhao Huai’en, tell whoever you want, let’s see if they listen to me or you. When they were stealing my wine, you weren’t even at the Yuanyang stage yet,”

The old man didn’t care and put away the wine gourd.

Then he looked at Wang Ba with satisfaction:

“You’re not bad, daring to drink my wine… Are you taking up a position here?”

“Yes, Minister.”

Wang Ba immediately nodded and took out his identity plate from his sleeves.

The old man took it nonchalantly, took out another wine gourd from his sleeve, filled it and took a gulp before casually chatting:

“Whose disciple are you? Why would you want to come to the Spirit Food Department? Everyone here are just take-easy types… A Deacon?!”

The color of his face changed slightly as he looked at the identity plate in his hand, then at Wang Ba. After carefully examining him, he appeared somewhat surprised:

“Wang Ba… Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment… Even the spiritual soul stage has reached the Golden Core stage… Interesting.”

“What was your master thinking to let such a promising disciple come to me?”

“Who’s your master?”

The old man couldn’t help but ask again, and then guessed:

“Senior Brother Song? Senior Brother Hu? Or Junior Brother Dou…”

He guessed a dozen or more.

He spoke too quickly for Wang Ba to interrupt.

Zhang Bao, who couldn’t stand it any longer, interrupted:

“Vice Minister He, Wang Ba’s Master is Martial Uncle Yao of Wanfa Peak.”

Crack!

The wine gourd in the old man’s hand shattered instantly, the wine spilling everywhere. But the old man didn’t notice and stared at Zhang Bao:

“What you just said, Wanfa Peak’s… Yao Invincible?”