The cheat system is useless, but I have the strongest living dad.

Chapter 234 Flower Shadow

The puppet show was interesting, and Shen Yao was enjoying her food when Qing Tong returned.

He changed into a light blue long robe, which complemented his eye color perfectly.

Seeing that he was much more energetic than before, Shen Yao was very happy for him: "You came to say goodbye to me?"

Qing Tong clenched her fists, somewhat nervously: "Miss, could you come with me to the third floor?"

Shen Yao: "What are you going to the third floor for?"

Qing Tong, embarrassed, said directly, "Drunken Beauty has rules. I cannot redeem myself and need you to help me redeem myself."

Such rules? Drunken Beauty's management is quite strict; Shen Yao has certainly learned something new.

She readily agreed: "No problem, you go and have fun first, and I'll help you redeem yourself after I've eaten and drunk my fill."

A glimmer of hope ignited in Qing Tong's eyes as she handed over a doorplate: "After you've eaten and had your fun, just come find me on the third floor."

Shen Yao took the doorplate: "Go ahead."

Hua Ying bumped into Hua San Gongzi's arm: "Third Brother, Third Brother, who was that? It seems he gave Shen Yao the nameplate for the third floor."

Hua Ying and Long Jiajia had been paying close attention to Shen Yao, and Hua San Gongzi also looked at her for a while longer: "She's the male prostitute we took in last year."

"Interesting." Hua Ying chuckled again: "Could it be that she's going to redeem that male prostitute?"

Long Jiajia said dismissively, "Tch, they've already taken the doorplate, they must be trying to redeem themselves."

"Haha, she wants even a tenth-rank demon? Is she letting herself go now that her husband isn't stopping her?" Hua Ying muttered, taking out her communication token and sending a message: "I have to tell Tu Xiaoxiao to come and sell his tail."

The aroma of Golden Coral Wine is crisp and refreshing, but its taste is like a Blue Star Peach cocktail.

Shen Yao drank very slowly at first, taking small sips. After finishing the bottle, she felt refreshed and not drunk at all.

She grew bolder and drank one sip after another, finishing six bottles in no time.

The fairy had forgotten the pain of her past wounds and no longer remembered how she had gotten drunk after drinking mixed drinks on Golden Beach.

At this moment, she only thought the wine was delicious, and even when she saw the different kinds of wine bottles on the other guests' tables, she became curious about the taste of those wines.

She finished another bottle of Golden Coral Wine, feeling slightly tipsy, but she felt okay.

After drinking seven bottles of Golden Coral Wine, the fairy had the illusion that she could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

She casually called over a waiter: "Friend, bring me one bottle of each kind of wine you have here."

The waiter confirmed with her, "Miss, besides the Golden Coral set you ordered, we have 127 other types of wine here, including different varieties and flavors. Are you sure you want them all?"

That sounds like a lot. Shen Yao pointed to the table and said, "Clear these away and set out the banquet."

"Please wait a moment, miss." The waiter cleared the table, noted the table number, and went to the front counter to check her prepayment record.

It was found that Shen Yao had prepaid ten dollars. After deducting the cost of the Golden Coral Wine and the meal, only one dollar remained. The waiter returned to ask her to pay first: "Miss, your prepayment is not enough. After all the wines are served, you will need to pay another fifty-nine dollars, which is six thousand ten dollars."

Shen Yao waved her hand across the table, and sixty perfect knives were stacked on the table: "Sixty knives, the extra is yours as a reward, take it."

The waiter thanked him repeatedly and left with a beaming smile.

"Miss Shen is truly generous." Hua Ying thought Shen Yao was going to redeem another male prostitute and clicked her tongue in admiration: "The one upstairs is still waiting for her to redeem him, and she's already saved another one."

"Tch." Long Jiajia's expression revealed arrogance: "If all the children of aristocratic families were like her, they would surely not last three generations."

Hua Ying chuckled: "It seems like Sister Jiajia doesn't like her very much?"

"It's not that I dislike her." Long Jiajia took a sip of her drink. "If she were just an ordinary woman, I would like her personality very much."

Hua Ying's eyes lit up as she watched the drama unfold: "Sister Jiajia, are you implying that Shen Yao's identity is not ordinary?"

Long Jiajia raised an eyebrow and drank her wine, keeping everyone in suspense. No matter how Hua Ying asked, she wouldn't say anything.

"Of course she's not ordinary." Young Master Hua said to Hua Ying, "Which ordinary cultivator can spend money like her? Didn't you say that she gave Tu Jiaojiao a thousand knives for free at the dance competition?"

His gaze swept across the faces of all the cultivators: "Among you all, including myself, who would give away a thousand knives to a cultivator they don't know for free? And who would do such a thing?"

He raised his glass and pointed at Shen Yao: "What does this mean? It means she has no concept of the Ten Perfection Coin, it means her family's wealth is astonishing, and it means she holds real power in her family, which allows her to squander it at will."

Young Master Hua's eyes were sharp and his gaze was very shrewd: "Moreover, I don't think she gave Tu Jiaojiao a thousand knives for nothing. Without the instruction of the family head and elders, her purpose must not be simple."

"From this small example, we can see the bigger picture. The fact that she dares to be so ostentatious means that the power behind her is not to be underestimated."

Upstairs, the analysis continued. Meanwhile, the rogue cultivator Shen Yao was drinking heavily, finishing all the Golden Coral Wine in no time. The 127 newly ordered wines were also served.

She ordered too much wine; one square table wasn't enough, so they had to put two tables together to fit it all.

One hundred and twenty-seven kinds of wine, including baijiu, fruit wine, and seafood wine, strong, pure, and light wines, are all available.

The same goes for wine bottles; they come in all shapes and sizes—tall and thin, short and fat, each one different.

The visual impact awakened the fairy's alcoholic nature; she closed her eyes, tossed a coin, and drank whichever bottle it landed on.

Hua Ying's eyes widened in disbelief. She had seen many drinkers, but never this kind of fancy way of drinking.

"I'm going to get a drink." He couldn't sit still any longer, and without caring about his companions, he ran downstairs.

Young Master Hua shook his head. This kid had never lacked his wine before, so why was he acting so eager?

Shen Yao tossed a short, plump purple wine bottle, opened it, took a sip, smacked her lips, and didn't like the taste, so she put it aside, closed her eyes, and tossed the bottle down.

She tossed out the ten coins, but after a long while she didn't hear them fall. She opened her eyes and saw a flamboyant young man standing in front of the table, smiling at her with eight white teeth.

Hua Ying was very outgoing: "Sister Shen, it's no fun drinking alone, I'll drink with you."

Shen Yao looked at his face, which, by the standards of her previous life, made him look three or four years younger than her, roughly fourteen or fifteen years old, and asked, "How old are you?"

'Huh? You're not surprised that I know her?' Hua Ying sat down directly opposite her, tossed her ten-coin in the air, and caught it: 'I'm 271 years old, definitely older than you.'

Shen Yao: "That's definitely older than me."

Her drunken head didn't allow her to think about why this boy in front of her, who had two blurry figures when he moved, knew her.

Hua Ying chatted with her casually, and the two drunkards quickly became acquainted.

This kind of wine is only truly enjoyable when you have someone to drink with. Playing drinking games and riddles, one bottle for you and one bottle for me, makes it much more fun.

Two half-drunk drunkards were having a blast, having a great time.

They even found creative ways to play with the bottles. When the blocks were stacked high, whoever's bottle fell over had to drink as a penalty.

The melodious sound of the zither filled the hall. During a break from their games, they listened to a piece. Zhao Lin's zither skills were superb. The opening piece was surging and unrestrained, full of the spirit of the martial arts world.

After listening to the tune of Jianghu music, Shen Yao was so happy that she stood up on a chair, clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Well played! This music should only exist in heaven, how often can it be heard in the mortal world? That...that musician..."

Hua Ying reminded him, "Zhao Lin."

Shen Yao amplified her voice, "Oh right! Young Master Zhaolin, you played exceptionally well. I enjoyed listening to you. Today, the entire meal at the restaurant is on me!"