367: Chapter 304 367: Chapter 304 Each person’s table was set with some meat dishes, and wine was poured for them as well.
Jiang Tang took out his teapot and teacup, but then he also took out a wine pot and wine cups.
Someone attempted to pour wine for him, but they found that he already had a wine pot and wine cups.
“Tang Family Master Jiang, may we have the pleasure of tasting the wine from your pot?”
Patriarch Jiang was a sly old fox, just like his son.
At this moment, his two grandsons and the Elders were present, all eyeing the wine pot on Jiang Tang’s table with covetous expressions.
“Want to taste my wine?
My wine is to be consumed one cup at most two, not everyone can withstand the potency of the alcohol I brew.”
Jiang Tang, however, wasn’t stingy.
Ever since those drunkards from the North City Immortal Sect had drunk so much of his wine…
Later, he let the two pets in his space brew a lot more wine.
For this, he received many complaints from Eryao, who said that he was giving more time to others.
Now, he no longer paid them as much attention, not frequently entering the space, just to join outsiders for drinks and to give them Pills, all while they had to work tirelessly in the space.
Jiang Tang took Eryao’s grumbling to heart, though he didn’t show it.
With so many people around, it was impossible for him to physically enter the space.
Doing so would expose the space, a secret he absolutely couldn’t let others discover.
Carrying so many treasures, if people found out, even as a Great Power Holder, he would be in trouble if he were attacked by many, and his future endeavors would become much harder.
Jiang Tang took out a five-jin clay pot of brewed wine from his space, having no regrets about sharing his wine and revealing what he held in his hand.
In the future, he and these people would be allies.
As these people became his followers, it was right to be generous and have a drink with them on this day of celebration.
Jiang Tang’s five-jin pot of wine didn’t seem like much to the crowd.
With so many, a small cup each would deplete several jins of wine.
Servers brought each person’s wine cup to Jiang Tang’s table and poured everyone a cup of wine.
The wine cups of the Jiang Family weren’t big, so a cup each wouldn’t be enough to finish off five jins of wine.
Those who helped pour the wine couldn’t drink, but they nearly got drunk on its strong, aromatic Spiritual Energy.
They took several deep breaths to suppress the urge to seize the wine and drink it themselves and continued to deliver cup after cup to the guests’ and Jiang Family’s tables.
As soon as Jiang Tang’s wine was opened, the scent made everyone salivate.
Now that the wine was before them, everyone shared one immediate action, taking a deep breath first.
Just a small sip revealed the strong, aromatic alcohol, and the potent Spiritual Energy flowed into the body’s meridians, bringing immense comfort.
This little cup of wine was not underestimated by anyone at that point.
A small sip might be more powerful than a Spirit Supplement Pill, with a handful of high-grade Spirit Supplement Pills falling short in comparison.
The guests didn’t know which medicinal herbs were used to brew such wine, but they understood that drinking this one cup was better than consuming many Pills.
Those who had once consumed Supreme Elixirs felt that this cup of wine could compete with one Supreme Elixir.
Those who hadn’t had a Supreme Elixir but had tasted this wine knew its priceless value.
Jiang Tang watched everyone’s expressions with a smile he couldn’t help but let out.
His space had more than just this kind of wine, it had even stronger wines, which he didn’t want others to know about at the moment.
The wine he drank in his space was called Longevity Wine, brewed from the Longevity Fruit.
Emerging from the space, the wine made with Spatial Water and brewing it turned even the most ordinary Spirit Grass into such a crowd-pleaser.
If people knew he had Longevity Wine, what sort of frenzied look would they have?
He believed more people would clamor to buy it, many would go bankrupt just to plead for a purchase from him.
Cultivators had long lifespans, but even such longevity didn’t guarantee Ascension.
They desired to live as long as possible.
Even if Ascension was unattainable, the prospect of living eternally youthful for thousands of years, receiving the treatment of a Great Power Holder, was both thrilling and wildly desirable.
Of course, Jiang Tang hoped for Ascension, but even if he couldn’t, with the help of Longevity Fruit, living for thousands or tens of thousands of years without dying would be just like being an Immortal, eternally youthful.
This was the passion that spurred him to establish his power in the Cultivation World.
Jiang Tang ate meat in large bites and drank in small sips.
He wasn’t worried about the alcohol in his space running out—the two pets had brewed several hundred pounds of liquor for him this time.
There were dozens of jars in the space, with the largest one possibly holding 100 pounds of liquor.
The liquor jars were also products of the space, made from the spatial soil and shaped by the Fire Spirit.
The resulting liquor was especially fragrant and preserved even better.
It could also be brewed much faster; the liquor that others needed months to produce could be ready in days in the space, thanks to the specially made jars and medicinal herbs.
Everyone at the gathering drank a cup and then greedily ate several pieces of meat, steadied their minds, and looked at Jiang Tang with longing eyes.
They all asked Jiang Tang to share a bit more liquor with them.
Jiang Tang glanced at them and laughed.
Here were men and women, old and young, all looking at him with the same expression.
He laughed and said a few words to the one pouring the drinks, who then relayed the message to others.
Someone went out, and then the drink pourer began serving everyone once more.
Jiang Tang took out a five-pound jar of liquor from his space, feeling that it should just about be enough for this occasion.
No matter how much these people could drink, they couldn’t withstand the intense Spiritual Energy in the liquor—if they didn’t cultivate immediately, their bodies might explode.
This was because their Cultivation levels were too low.
No matter how much he drank, it never affected him; the water in the liquor turned into Water Spirit Power within him and dissipated into the air.
When everyone in the living room saw Jiang Tang take out another jar of liquor, their eyes glowed even warmer.
Having tasted the fragrance and experienced the effects of the liquor, some greedily wanted to drink a few more cups.
The person who had gone out earlier returned, carrying several plates of meat—beef and mutton.
However, these were from ordinary cattle and sheep, domestically raised.
This person placed the plates of meat on Jiang Tang’s table, and everyone saw that he alone had as much meat as their entire tables combined.
They thought either he found the meat on the table not to his taste, or he wanted to try different kinds of meat.
But no one expected that soon after the meat was placed on the table, Jiang Tang took out a Storage Bag, swept the meat from the plates into it, and then put the Storage Bag away.
Some thought that maybe Jiang Tang, worrying he wouldn’t have such delicious meat in the future, stored it away as snacks for later.
Calling it just snacks was, of course, discerning.
With Jiang Tang’s level of cultivation, he actually didn’t need to eat meat or meals.
Yet, he ate and drank like an ordinary person.
That just showed he enjoyed tasting delicacies.
With his abilities, it wouldn’t be a problem to eat high-priced Demonic Beast meat—he could have it even without hunting himself; with just an order, many warriors would rush to his aid!
Jiang Tang went on as usual among the crowd, without explaining their puzzled looks that the meat wasn’t for him to eat.
Instead, Eryao in the space saw everyone outside eating meat and drinking and got envious, insisting on eating meat too, or else he’d go on strike in the space.
It was just eating meat; how could Jiang Tang not fulfill Eryao’s wish?
Jiang Tang threw the meat into the space, and as it reached Eryao, he gobbled it down, clutching the meat in his hands.
At this moment, he looked like a handsome young man, but his actions were not graceful—in the manner of a savage, he tore at the meat.
Eryao did not mind at all since only Green Ox was salivating while watching him in the space.
Jiang Tang’s Ghost Cultivator relatives had not been able to eat anything; they remained within the halo Jiang Tang created, consuming Pills he had refined for them.
“Moo moo…” Green Ox, seeing Eryao eating the meat, couldn’t help but drool over the meat from the Mortal World.
It wasn’t exactly a boost to energy, but the aromatic flavor tantalized it.
“Hmph, I won’t give you any.
It’s your own fault for being dumb and not being able to speak.
While the master eats and drinks heartily outside, you don’t even ask him for some meat.
All of this was me getting him to bring it inside, it’s mine, yeah…”
“Moo moo”
Amid Green Ox’s pleading moos, Eryao disregarded him, glanced at him, and continued eating to his own satisfaction.
He had always bullied this stupid ox and had never taken its looks or opinions seriously—who let it be so weak?