"What do you mean?" Feng Chenglin seemed to understand one thing: "Is it that we want us to continue to pretend to be confused?"

"Yes, isn't acting a good show for you?!"

A smile faded from Ling Luoyu's eyes, with a bit of evil charm.

"They act with us, why can't we act with them?! It's just that we are just acting. Can't we two still be so good at them?"

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Under the pavilion in the garden, Mo Xishu opened the steamed cake wrapped in lotus leaves, and his smile was like a flower.

"Drunk people need to eat some light food to have the appetite to eat something else... Luo Yu, this lotus leaf steamed cake was cooked by my aunt himself, please try it!!"

Ling Luoyu did not take it as soon as possible, but looked repulsive.

"Aunt... You steamed cake, you won't get drunk again after you finish it!? The fruit wine I had last night really made me drunk..."

"Look at what your child said, my aunt was already scared by you last night. How dare you get drunk again?!"

Mo Xishu glared at her with a angrily look and pushed a bowl of lotus seed soup.

"Even if you want to drink that fruit wine again at this time, I will not dare to give it to you..."

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Gongsun Kan on one side.

"Gongsun, do you think so?"

Gongsun Kan drank the soup and smiled calmly: "This is natural. Eating some things once is enough. Eating too much will be bad for the health..."

He looked at Ling Luoyu's eyes with a strange luster, but it was fleeting.

Feng Chenglin drank a bowl of lotus seed soup in a sensation, and then he was amazed.

"It's not bad, this lotus seed soup is really good... That, Master San, do you eat the steamed cake? If you don't eat it, I will eat it!"

Ling Luoyu didn't have to be polite. He picked up the steamed cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

"To be honest, give me some fruit wine!"

Mo Xishu looked with a gaze: "What?"

"Fruit wine!" Feng Chenglin sat upright seriously: "To be honest, although I don't remember the taste of your fruit wine, the effect is really good! Give me some, and I can also entertain my friends, so that they can also get drunk..."

"No!" Mo Xishu flatly refused.

"Why?"

Feng Chenglin's arm holding the chicken legs froze for a moment, and his confusion suddenly became confused.

"Didn't that fruit wine be brewed by your family?! Why can't it be given?! Isn't it very expensive?!"

Mo Xishu's expression suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "It's not very expensive... it's just that our family happened to drink it last night!!"

"Oh... that's really a pity! Feng Chenglin curled his lips and took a bite of the chicken.

Mo Xishu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to speak, Feng Chenglin's words came again.

"But, is that fruit wine very expensive?!"

“Not expensive…”

"If that's not expensive, you might as well give it to me!" Feng Chenglin seemed to have fought with Mo Xishu to death, and said heartlessly.

Mo Xishu was once again supervised, and his face was a little unnatural: "This... is not expensive, but it takes a long time to brew... it takes a year!!"

"Oh, that's it..."

Feng Chenglin dragged the tail sound again, took a sip of the soup with a calm expression, but raised his head again.

"Then... do my aunt mind giving me the recipe for fruit wine?! After I leave here, I can go home and brew it myself..."

Mo Xishu: "..."

Is this fat man fighting with Guozijiu?!
Chapter completed!