An hour later.
Zhang Xiaohao put down his chopsticks, having finished off a jar of Daughter's Red wine.
The 108 dishes on the table were nearly finished off by five people.
He walked over to the sofa, sat down, and lit up a Panda cigarette.
"Brother Hao." Shangguan Baiyun and the other four put down their chopsticks and came over.
Zhang Xiaohao turned his palm, taking out the golden brocade box he previously acquired in the small forest.
"This is for you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Ah! Brother Hao, what is this?" Shangguan Baiyun asked in confusion.
"Your cultivation is still too weak! With such little skill, trying to deter the various schemers hiding in the shadows is futile! This is a Shariputra, you need to consume it now!" Zhang Xiaohao commanded.
"Ah! Brother Hao, should I consume it now?" Shangguan Baiyun exclaimed in shock.
He undid the sealing talisman on the golden brocade box and took out the Shariputra inside.
"Give me the box!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
