C636 Killing Red Wall Column

When Zhou Xinxuan and the rest entered the small tavern, the waiter immediately went up to serve them two jugs of wine.

The four of them sat around a wooden table. The fragrance of wine wafted through the air.

Shi Tianqing took one of the pots and took a sniff, then praised: "Wonderful."

The waiter had just left when he turned around, and his face carried a trace of panic: "Not good