"Drink less!"
Looking at the young man who was drinking liquor generously, Nu Luo, who was sitting in front of a plate of fish slices, advised. As she spoke, she grabbed a piece of translucent fish slice and threw it into her mouth without the slightest hint of manners. Her behavior was very casual, but she had a divine aura, and there was a wild beauty in every move she made.
"Eat more meat. These wines were just bottled, they have to be sealed for at least ten or twenty years before you can enjoy the taste. Drinking them now is wasteful!"
"Ten years? I should be able to drink better wine by then!"
Tasting the sour and sweet ambrosia in his mouth which was more like fruit juice than wine, Feng Qing'an laughed. He didn't have a particular preference for wine, and if it hadn't been for its taste, he wouldn't have bothered to drink it.
