The senior cracked a toothy grin.
Meanwhile, Qiao Mu couldn't help but find it funny. The senior had a red brandy nose and was dressed in rags like a beggar, but he was in excellent spirits.
She gave a nod and indicated for everybody to pour their chrysanthemum wine into the old man's big bowl.
That old senior immediately broke out in a foolish smile and squatted by the side to drink his big bowl of wine.
Everybody shook their heads helplessly and turned to look back at Qiao Mu.
Qiao Mu unplugged the stopper from the jade gourd, and the fragrant scent of fruit wine wafted out.
The old senior squatting by the side who had been guzzling the wine like water suddenly twitched his nose. He quickly scrambled up and turned to look in Qiao Mu's direction.
Many aged elders sitting in front of the flower rack also turned their gazes toward Qiao Mu when they smelled the fragrance of the wine.
