"Brothers together, five champions, six six six! Seven clever ones, eight horses! Ah, ah, you lost!
Come on, Brother Xiao, let me toast you another cup. Let's drink it together!"
"Good, good, good, Brother Ye, let's drink together!"
In the original Wanghuo Pavilion, the seats meant for four people were brazenly occupied entirely by two drunks drinking themselves into oblivion. Their sitting postures were equally casual.
Xiao Lin, his face flushed red from drink, slurred as he lifted the wine jar and filled both Ye Kong's bowl and his own, smiling with great ease.
"Ah~ That feels great! Only today did I, Xiao, realize that even good wine needs good friends and kindred spirits to drink with before it can truly be enjoyed! Good wine—truly wine Xiao has never seen before.
Brother Ye, you really are a wonderful man. You were even willing to let Xiao waste something this good. What a true brother! Come, come, let's continue, continue!"
Not bad, not bad. As expected of the good stuff I got from the Great Ape King's collection. He said even an ordinary Saint Grade cultivator wouldn't be able to handle too much of this wine. Looks like he wasn't exaggerating.
Seeing that the other party was already thoroughly drunk, Ye Kong gave a mental thumbs-up to his boss's strong support and began the next step.
"Good, good, good. Even if your little brother... can't hold his liquor today, I'll still drink with Brother Xiao until we're both completely drunk!"
Having swallowed a hangover-curing elixir long ago, Ye Kong half-pretended to be dizzy and disoriented. A trace of concealed worry appeared on his face at just the right moment. Holding his swaying wine bowl, he clinked it against Xiao Lin's, drained the wine in one gulp, and splashed some onto his