"Can't drink with me? Nonsense!"
Tian Kui cursed carelessly, "Kid, are you even a man? What are you afraid of that old thing for? So what if we drink? That old relic won't know, by the time we go back, the booze smell will be long gone."
"This..." Zuo Qingyang looked helpless.
"Stop dawdling, hurry up and drink." Tian Kui angrily shouted.
"Alright." Zuo Qingyang reluctantly agreed.
"Qingqing, Bai Tu, and you, kid, you all drink too, after we drink, we'll get to business!" Tian Kui laughed happily, waving his hand, several wine jars flew over.
"After drinking?" Zuo Qingyang and Bai Tu's eyes bulged.
One wine jar was bigger than their stomachs, were they trying to drink them to death?
After downing a whole jar, they would look like pregnant women, how could they get to business then?
Looking at the jars on the table, Liu Qingqing smiled bitterly, "Tian Kui Uncle-Master, how much have you been drinking? Have you been drinking here the past few days?"
