He looked at Wei Xiyue in a daze. "What did you give me to drink?"
Wei Xiyue said, "Grandpa gave it to me."
She squatted there and watched her fleece for a long time. The old man thought that she was cute and filled a pot of milk wine for her to bring back for the adults at home to drink.
King Nanyang had a Gu on him and could not drink alcohol.
He was furious. "Someone! Take her out!" he said sternly.
The vendor hurriedly entered and pulled Wei Xiyue out.
King Nanyang stood up and went to his bag to find hangover medicine.
Wei Xiyue had not finished her meal and did not want to go out.
The vendor pulled her hard and agitated her. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth. "Ah!" She screamed!
Although she was small, her cries were incomparably loud, like demonic sounds piercing one's ears.
Just as King Nanyang was about to swallow the hangover pill, he was shocked by this terrifying demonic sound.
Swoosh!
