"I don't believe it, no one has ever drunk a cup of 100 million. He will spend 300 billion at one time to drink 300 cups!"

Wei Huai shouted, looking disbelief.

Soon, several turtle men came over with a large payment machine.

"Input 30 billion." Wei Huai ordered.

Soon, Mr. Gui said, "General Wei, you have lost."

"Please pay." Wei Huai looked at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen shrugged: "No problem."

After the words came, he immediately had a divine thought, the space ring was like a reservoir to discharge floods, and the sky crystal stone flowed into the payment machine.

One hundred million!

Five hundred million!

Billion!

......

One hundred billion!

One hundred and fifteen billion!

Two hundred billion!

......

Seeing the numbers on the payment machine jumping like flying, everyone's eyes straightened, and their mouths were even more open and they could stuff a durian into it.

This is so rich!

Even the Jade Dragon God Son, the Elder, and the Two Divine Generals were full of horror in their eyes.

Although this money is not much for them, how can they be generous? They spend so much money to drink!

Didi!

Soon, an alarm sound came from the payment machine.

"Enough is enough! It's already 30 billion!"

The Turtle Gong shouted quickly.

"If you have extra ones, just think of it as buying wine. Give me a hundred jars of your best wine!" Ye Chen said generously.

"Okay!"

The Turtle Man went to get the wine immediately.

Wei Huai took out the space ring from the app, and his hands were trembling.

These 30 billion are his own!

He has worked here for a hundred years and can't make this money!

For a moment, he almost wanted to cry.

I met a rich man today!

"I admire you! I admire you!"

Countless people gave thumbs up and praised them.

Mr. Zhu and Mr. Hu looked at each other and immediately shrank their heads into their necks. At this moment, they realized that the local bullies and poor people in their eyes were actually rich!

Soon, ten jars of fine wine were served.

"Miss Wei, please."

Ye Chen made a gesture of invitation.

"Since the young master spent so much money, Wei Ying will sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman tonight."

After saying that, she sat down in Ye Chen's seat. Ye Chen pulled a stool and sat next to Wei Ying, and ordered the girl: "Pour wine!"

The two girls who accompanied him, each one with a pot, poured wine for Ye Chen and Wei Ying.

"Miss Wei, cheers!"

"Young Master, cheers!"

"Fellow Daoist Luo, you two orioles and swallows, drink too."

Ye Chen greeted him, and everyone raised their glasses to drink.

Seeing Ye Chen and Wei Ying laughing, the Son of God and the people present were envious, jealous and hatred.

How could he be so rich and not treat money as money?

At this time, Ye Chen was drinking happily and greeted: "Miss Wei, Fellow Daoist, you are about to drink, don't stop the glass, sing a song with you, please listen to me?"

"OK!"

Wei Ying smiled like a flower: "I'll listen carefully."

"Give me the pipa." Ye Chen stretched out his hand.

Wei Ying took out the pipa from the space ring and handed it to him.

Ye Chen plucked the strings and then started singing: "Last night, the rain and wind were sparse, and the thick and the rest of the wine couldn't be eliminated. I asked the person who rolled the curtain, but the crabapple was still there. Do you know whether you know, it should be green, fat, red and thin..."

"Okay, okay!!!"

After singing, the applause was filled with thunder.

"Young Master, I suddenly realized that you are really so talented. The lyrics are gentle and smooth, and the songs are as beautiful as the sound of nature. I wish I had met too late, so I wish I had met too late!" Wei Ying was like a little fan, and she was about to be fascinated.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Chen laughed happily.

The Son of God's face turned into charcoal, and he could only drink one cup after another.

I don't know how long it took.

Wei Huai stepped forward and said, "Okay, I've finished drinking three hundred cups. Ying'er, don't drink it anymore."

"What do you mean not to drink again? I will buy another 300 cups!"

Ye Chen said heroically.

"Oh my God! I'll buy three hundred cups! How rich is this!"

Countless people were shocked and their eyes almost burst out.

"Young master, don't buy it anymore. You've already spent a lot of money. I don't want you to spend money to drink with me!" Wei Ying's beautiful eyes flashed.

"Hey!" Ye Chen waved his hand: "Why is the master saying that he has little money? He has to buy a drink to you. Magical weapons, magic weapons, and I call you to exchange for fine wine, and I will be sold to you forever sorrow."

After saying that, Ye Chen took out a top-quality magic weapon and a divine magic weapon and slapped it on the table.

"This is worth ten million at most, not enough to drink a sip." Wei Huai didn't want it.

"Then I'll look for it again." Ye Chen pretended to be a little drunk.

"Don't look for the young master." Wei Ying was moved and cried: "You have lost all your money to drink with me, and I can't repay you. If the young master doesn't dislike you, Wei Ying is willing... willing to repay the young master with herself."

After saying that, she hugged Ye Chen's waist dizzyly, buried her head in his chest, her little face flushed, obviously she was almost out of reach.

"What!"

Everyone present was shocked.

Miss Wei wants to repay him with her own bankruptcy?

"Nothing!"

Wei Huai shouted.

"Dad, I have drunk so much wine. If no man loved me, I would probably die. Moreover, his talent made me fall in love with him. Don't stop him. Would you like me to die in pain?" Wei Ying said.

Wei Huai: "..."

"Young Master, I'm going to be out of here soon. Take me to your room, hurry up!" Wei Ying urged.

"Okay! I'll take you to check in the room now."

Ye Chen picked up her princess and felt very proud. Spending 30 billion yuan can improve one or two small realms, so it’s simply not a big profit!

He was proud.

Sudden!

With a bang.

The Son of God slapped the table and threw a few words loudly:
Chapter completed!