C45 The Night Market Storm

Soon, everything Mo Nan ordered was ready. Two dozen bottles of cold beer were brought over and placed at their feet.

After pouring the wine, Mo Nan raised his wine glass and looked at Xu Da and the others. He said, "Come! Cheers! In the future, everyone will be eating in a trench. "If I do something wrong there, you guys can forgive me!"

"Boss Mo, there is no point in saying this