"Brother, pour me a cup too."
The Griffin Crow watched Wyatt Lu drinking, holding half of the roasted, straight, thick leg meat in one hand and gnawing on it until it was greasy, while with the other hand he was busy taking his wooden bowl and handing it over.
"Brother, give me some too."
The little pig demon Red Skin did the same, gnawing on a piece of bone and meat in his hand, then quickly took the wooden bowl.
Hearing the voice, Wyatt Lu turned around, took the wooden bowls from the two monsters, picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl for each of them.
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