章 1806: Tong Jiong’s Three Treasures

Ji Hao didn't have a habit of carrying food everywhere...But, Mr. Crow brought quite a lot!

Mr. Crow took out a potful of wine, which was stored in the divine cellar for countless years. The red-robed grinned once he took a glimpse at the pot, saying, "Green jade green wave, nice wine, hah! Come on, throw it in!"

Ji Hao saw the glistening saliva hanging on the man's mouth corners, and the eagerness in his eye.

Smilingly putting the pot on the ground, Ji Hao took out a hassock for himself to sit on, then unhurriedly took out a piece of white jade. As he slightly crooked his fingers, a streak of essence sun fire rose from between his fingers, burned the white jade into four wine cups.