After a while, Jiang Beiran took the wine from the hot pot and took out two small cups.
"I'll pour it, I'll pour it."
Lu Yangyu, who had long since been tempted, eagerly took the wine cup and the wine jug. He poured a glass for Jiang Beiran first before filling his own.
"Brother Beiran, thank you for your hard work in preparing the food."
"You're too polite, Head Lu." Jiang Beiran picked up another glass and raised it in front of Lu Yangyu.
After a crisp collision, Lu Yangyu raised his head and downed the wine in his glass.
"Hahahahaha! Paradise in the world! As expected, the world is filled with bliss!
After taking a sip, Lu Yangyu finally understood that all he had drunk before was horse urine. It was nothing compared to this wine.
While laughing wildly, Lu Yangyu poured himself another cup of wine. While shaking his head, he said," Paradise on Earth " and drank another cup of wine.