Here’s a toast to you,…”

"Is there a reason?" Chen Huaisheng felt that this senior sister really wanted to get drunk.

"In the battle at Tianzhai, saving senior sister's life is worth three cups?" Fang Baoqi smiled picturesquely.

I have nothing to say. Chen Huaisheng deserves to have three drinks with me. I wanted to drink it too.

"Come on, junior brother, this is wine-steamed soft lamb. The chosen mutton is the fattest and tenderest part of the running sheep brought back by junior brother..."

Put it in a bowl and swallow it in your belly, it has a profound meaning.

…

"What's the reason for this?"

"I came to pick a fight, but I wronged my junior brother unjustly. Shouldn't I punish myself with three glasses of wine to make amends?" Fang Baoqi raised his glass again, "What about my junior brother?"

You shouldn't punish yourself with three cups of wine, but you still have to accompany yourself with three cups of wine. Who is punishing whom?

Chen Huaisheng thought so, but the wine in the wine cup had already been poured into his mouth...

"Junior brother's words are like swords, which can be compared to thousands of troops. If it weren't for junior brother's words, the sect may not be able to make this decision. Senior sister should thank you three times, shouldn't you?"

Chen Huaisheng was speechless. No matter how much he spoke like a knife, he was as silent as gold at this moment. He could only drink it all in one gulp.

In the drunken state, the dimples are as delicate as flowers, the fragrance is fragrant, and the red candles are like fire...

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Chapter completed!