"Pa." A withered branch made a crisp sound in the bonfire. In the warm and bright fire, the black mountain demons jumped in the " reeds " as if they were dancing around the bonfire.
"Pa." There was another sound. It was the sound of a beer can opening.
"So why am I drinking here?"Pan Bao mumbled and took a big gulp. At first, Ming Ze called him over to ask for directions. How did it suddenly turn into him sitting in the sinkhole and chatting with these people around the bonfire?
Oh, it seemed that this area hadn't entered the boundaries of the Gremlin Mountain yet. Ji Jing secretly informed Bai Fei to come and pick him up. They had to hold this kid back and not let him escape. Pan Bao thought as he drank.
Bai Wang looked at the scene in front of him with a complicated expression. Can pandas drink alcohol?"
