"What are you doing here?"
The divine Smith's expression was not friendly. Fang ping had come a few times recently, and he did not even have the time to read.
Fang Ping's face was full of smiles. Without saying a word, he took out a table, chair, and a jar of good wine ...
Upon seeing this scene, the corners of the divine Smith's mouth twitched.
He had some understanding of Fang ping.
Not a good person!
Now that he was giving them benefits, was he going to do something bad?
"Kid, leave now, hurry!"
Fang ping chuckled."Senior, you're too lonely here alone. The Heavenly King of suppression is not here now, so it's my responsibility to take care of you. This is just a small token of my appreciation. I'll have a drink with you. Why do you have to keep me at arm's length?"
The God forger's expression was unfriendly, and he didn't care about him anymore. He started to take the wine and drink by himself.
