Wang Guaizi knew full well that now that he had come to this island, being afraid was useless.
He could only hope that they had no intention of harming him.
"You headed out to sea in this weather, so you probably haven't eaten yet, right? How about we have a few drinks?"
Ye Yuan smiled at Wang Guaizi.
Wang Guaizi had originally wanted to refuse.
But when he saw the bottles of Aftertaste Wine Ding Er brought over,
the words that had reached his lips were forcefully swallowed back down.
His biggest vice was drinking.
As long as there was alcohol to drink, anything could be discussed.
He was especially fond of Huaxia Nation's baijiu.
It could be said that most of his income went toward buying alcohol.
As a result, although his usual income was not low, he had very little in actual savings.
The moment he saw them bring out Aftertaste Wine, all his fear and dread were replaced by his craving for it.
Aftertaste Wine was not easy to buy these days. Not to mention fishermen like him—even seafood bosses might not be able to get their hands on it.
He had only drunk this Aftertaste Wine once, yet he still remembered its lingering aroma.
"Brother, then I'll shamelessly accept!"
Wang Guaizi said ingratiatingly.
Ye Yuan found it amusing. He wasn't afraid Wang Guaizi would feel embarrassed; he was afraid Wang Guaizi would refuse to eat or drink.
As long as he agreed to drink, that was enough.
Ye Yuan had originally been wondering how to persuade a stranger to drink a few more cups.
But he soon discovered that he had been worrying for nothing.
From the moment the first cup of Aftertaste Wine went down, Ye Yuan did not need to urge him at all.