The scimitar hung in mid-air, like a beacon, illuminating the huge courtyard.

He looked around and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Chu, it seems you have been here for a while, right?"

Chu Hanzhang nodded and put him on the table: "Counting the time, it's almost seven or eight years ago."

As he spoke, he took out two bronze wine glasses from somewhere, placed a white wine jar on the table, and slapped the seal of the wine jar away with a casual slap.

Suddenly, a faint aroma of wine emerged from the jar. At first smell, the aroma of wine was very light, but then it became more and more fragrant, and the aroma became stronger and stronger. Gradually, just smelling this aroma, it made me feel...

It felt like my whole body was soaked in a wine jar.

Chu Hanzhang waved his finger, and he saw an amber water dragon flying out of the wine jar, twisting and turning in front of the two people, and then split into two and fell into their glasses.

"please!"

Ding Xiaoyi raised his nose and felt the refreshing aroma of the wine in the glass. He couldn't help but open his mouth and put his head into the glass and drank it all in one gulp.

For a moment, the drink entered his throat and turned into a ball of heat rising from his stomach. In an instant, it reverberated through his limbs and veins. Ding Xiaoyi's pupils tightened and he was surprised to find that this heat swept through his body and finally gathered on his tortoise shell.
Chapter completed!