C941 What Do You Want

Tick-tock, Tick-tock. Tick tock tock...

Meng Shijia's saliva flowed out. "Brother-in-law, let me have a taste. I haven't drunk plum wine yet."

Yang Soong smiled at him. He raised his neck and drank all the wine in the pot.

Gulp! Gulp!

Meng Shijia's heart ached. Ten Mellow Wines were precious. Even if everyone got a pot, they would drink it bit by bit carefully