Without doubting his presence, Blake Lou fished out his cup from the snow, clinked it with Leo xun, took a sip, frowned slightly, and commented: "It's too cold." He raised his eyes, pursed his lips and gestured to Leo xun's hand. Here, "Can I warm up yours too?"
Leo xun did not follow him and buried the cup in the snow. The drink was not so cold in his mouth. After thinking for a moment, he still accepted his kindness: "Thank you."
With Blake Lou's cultivation and control ability, it is not difficult to just heat a glass of wine. After a while, Blake Lou handed back the cup: "I've never asked you before, how is Ayao's drinking capacity?"
"I..." Leo xun held the cup and thought for a moment, "Not bad. I drank with my master and my master in the past. After a few rounds of drinking, I didn't know how to get him drunk. , I couldn't wake up until the next morning, and I had to go to some elders to explain the situation to him. "
Blake Lou raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised: "Is Sect Master Qin a bad drinker?"
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