When Sima You Yue said this, the entire deck fell silent before a defeatening cheer resounded.
"Oh damn, Vice Valley Master, do you mean that?" Ni An Yi cried out.
"You don't have a share." Sima You Yue glanced pointedly at him, "The wine is to entertain the Yin Yang Palace and Kong Valley. If you want to buy a few tens of bottles of fruit wine, I'll treat you as well."
"Vice Valley Master, don't be like that!" Ni An Yi whined.
"What about me?" Sima You Yue said, "I'm just saying it like it is. There are people who buy my fruit wine. If you want to drink some, then you have to pay for it."
"But aren't you our Vice Valley Master?" Ni An Yi mumbled in a small voice.
"No wine unless you pay for it." Sima You Yue waved her hands as a few tens of jugs of wine appeared on the deck, "Let's drink."
"Is that really for us?" Those from the Kong Valley asked in disbelief."
