Martial Uncle Zhang finally opened his eyes and sat beside the fire with a stiff face.
Yun Chujiu was secretly delighted. She had thought that it would be difficult to take the bait, but she did not expect it to be settled with alcohol!
Martial uncle Zhang did not eat much meat and did not speak. He only drank one cup after another.
Yun chujiu was also obedient and did not ask anything. She poured the wine for martial uncle Zhang attentively.
When uncle-master Zhang’s eyes were a little dazed, Hei Xinjiu began to pull back the net!
“Uncle-master Zhang, I see that you have a dignified appearance and a strange skeleton. How did you enter this bitter cold cave? Were you framed?”
Uncle-master Zhang Drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and smiled bitterly. “Framed? I came in voluntarily.”
Yun Chujiu was stunned. Voluntarily came in? Was she sick?
