"Huai'er is here? What good wine did you bring for me today?"
As soon as he stepped into the cave, Lu Huai heard someone's voice that he had become familiar with over the past ten days. Crossing the ice bridge that was built specifically for him, Lu Huai handed the wine jug hidden behind him to the other person: "I exchanged it at the gathering, it should be better than the previous one."
The extent of Yan Jiu's love for alcohol can be seen from his name. He is like a goblin who was raised in a wine jar. Even the hundreds of years of seal in this cold pond could not wash away the faint scent of wine around the young man.
People who are obsessed with something are usually picky, but the other party was completely different from what Lu Huai imagined. No matter whether it was ordinary wine stolen from the servants' kitchen or fine wine from the outer gate steward, he had never seen any different reaction on the young man's face.
"Gathering?" Hearing this word, Lin Guo, who was unable to find the other party's whereabouts, immediately perked up, "There are many people coming and going there, you'd better not let anyone deceive you."
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