Drunk eyes look up at the sky with a smile, because there is not enough wine around me.
Don't ask about the money for food and wine in your arms. You can throw it away in your drunken dreams and around you.
The enemy invaders are always rampant without restraint, let's see if the young man gets a knife in his hand.
They are full of chivalrous spirit, and bear all the injustices in the world.
After chanting in one breath, Gu Feng put the knife back into the sheath behind his back, jumped to the wine table not far away, grabbed the wine jar and took a swig.
Everyone just recovered from the excitement and excitement.
"Okay, this is how we should be" Lei Ming shook his white ponytail and shouted, drinking the wine in the glass in one gulp.
"Yes, this is what we should be like." Zhu Shan straightened his head and imitated Lei Ming and drank it all in one gulp. However, he still found it too spicy, so he quickly grabbed a handful of peanuts and threw them into his mouth.
"Hehe, okay, a young man should be arrogant as a young man, so I'll do it too." After Huang Mao finished speaking, he went to pick up his wine bowl and found that it was empty.
It turned out that the fat man next to him had just been addicted to the ancient sword song and drank his wine first.
"Fat man, you secretly drank my wine." Huang Mao cursed with a smile, grabbed the wine bowl next to Qingyu and drank it all in one gulp.
The fat man looked embarrassed and touched his belly, which was bigger than the others. "The madman just roared so well that I couldn't hold it back for a while, hehe."
"Brother Mao, you..." Qingyu was unhappy, her face turned red, and she felt helpless seeing Huang Mao being so rude.
"Hehe, I don't dislike you." Huang Mao chuckled, speaking softly.
These six young men always call themselves "Six and a Half Young Heroes" in the world. I don't know why.
