"This wine..." Before Xi'er could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by the sword-ringing broom.
"Don't say anything else, we are only drinking now!" The broom's face also darkened, its stubborn temper rising.
Xi Fang tried again in the west. "This wine..." It was interrupted again by the blade.
"If you keep talking, I'll throw you out!" Seeing how obstinate the boy was, the Sword-Bing threatened him directly!
Even the Mortal Fate was surprised that what kind of medicine did this martial uncle sell today?
The bladed broom had always maintained its drinking posture from start to finish, making Western morning and Diya feel embarrassed. When they saw that Western morning and Diya still didn't show any reaction, the bladed broom excitedly stood up. "Come! Drink!"
Both Xi Zhao and
