"Just a few drinks?" Xue tearful Han couldn't laugh or cry: "do you know that you just drank 16 glasses of wine from me, which has increased your cultivation for 300 years? Now you want wine cream? You're not afraid to burst you? "“ Not afraid! " Chuyang said boldly, "it's a big deal. I'll be a hero again eighteen years later!" Snow tears were cold and speechless: "I said, brother, you don't know, what we drink now is only a small jar of wine cream, less than half a catty, but I added a hundred catties of water to dilute... And sixteen cups will increase your cultivation for 300 years!" Chu Yang's eyes brightened: "I see. Then give me ten more jars and eight more. " Snow tears cold anger way: "not a jar!" Chuyang persevered: "five or six altars are OK."“ Not a drop. " Snow tears cold very determined“ At least two jars! " Chu Yang said angrily, "I'll take this number. No, I don't want it! "“ One jar at most! " Snow tears cold way: "love or not, don't pull down!"“ Deal! " Chu Yang clapped his hands quickly: "one jar, one jar! Bring it! " Snow's tears widened his eyes. Angrily, he threw out a jar and said, "you're really shameless now." Chuyang hurriedly took it in his hand and agreed two: all along, he had a wish to go out and play when it snowed heavily. Therefore, when it snows heavily in Laiwu, I will ask for leave once! Hey, hey... > (to be continued). If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.