After saying that, he left, very cool and unrestrained.

As for Xiang Wuqing and others,

Xiang Qingqing pulled Wang Dong, found Xiao Xiao and Huo Yuhao, and said with a smile:

"Yuhao, you can't run away today, I've prepared the grilled fish."

After speaking, he patted the storage soul guide on his waist.

(The dignified young master of the Noumenon Sect, does not explain, is rich)

"Hey, there's still wine."

(The content is purely fictitious, please do not drink if you are underage!)

Wang Dong put his right hand on his forehead. This drunk maniac had not drank for a few days.

Huo Yuhao naturally would not reject his ruthless elder brother and responded with a smile:

“Okay”

As the sun sets, people eat and drink by the shore of Poseidon Lake (?_??)?

The sunset is beautiful, and good friends are by my side. Erhuoxiang Wuqing plans to compose a poem.

Poseidon Lakeside

Watch the sunset,

There are two pieces of breeze,

Borrow three jugs of fine wine,

Four idiots were drunk.

"Bah, you are the fool"

"Hahaha"

"Boss, your writing is terrible"

"Xiang Wuqing, you bastard, this is your cup."

"It's okay, it's okay, who among us is following whom?"
Chapter completed!