Lin Mo felt he should never have come over!
Well, now what? Should he pretend he had seen nothing?
But this was so funny. What was he supposed to do?
No, he had to hold it in!
How had Academician Qian and Academician Liu, those two unreliable men, grown less sensible with age?
Never mind not testing it first-they had actually brought their guests to eat at a construction site?
How had they even come up with that?
No, he still really wanted to laugh. What now?
In that instant, countless thoughts passed through Lin Mo's mind. Without betraying anything, he pinched his thigh hard to hold it in.
But things had already come to this, so he could only go along with it. He said,
"Ahem, we haven't been very good hosts."
"We've only just arrived, so the conditions are rather basic. I hope you won't mind."
"I haven't eaten either. Let's eat together."
With that, Lin Mo went over to the cooking squad and helped himself to a tray. An excited soldier piled it high with food.
"Make room!" He squatted between Qian Zhenhua and Elder Muyu, deliberately squeezing the unreliable Qian Zhenhua aside, then raised his beer to everyone with a smile.
"Here's to our victory at this stage. Cheers!"
With Lin Mo there to speak the common tongue, the atmosphere immediately grew lively.
This time, with Elder Muyu's example to follow, everyone knew to try a small sip first.
As the ice-cold beer went down, the eyes of the Holy Human Race members and the Elves instantly lit up.
The refreshing wheat beer, coupled with the strange sensation of bubbles expanding in their mouths and stomachs, was simply unbeatable!
Delicious!
They loved it!
Everyone gulped down a few more mouthfuls.
"Buuurp-"
Several long belches rang out.