Chapter 2170 5.616 Long Gone...

Feng Chen glanced at him warily.

It's a pity that his answer is just a brain, almost a second answer, but it makes Dao Wuji sure, what kind of peach wine, there must be Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable!

"Brother Chen, it's not right for you to do this! Of course, good wine should be taken out and shared with good friends!"

Feng Chen stared at him with a look of "who is your brother", with a strong condemnation on his expression, "You are so old, you still want to pretend to be young and call me brother!"

Fairy Peony couldn't help but chuckle.

Dao Wuji twitched the corners of his mouth, and recklessly rushed up to hug Feng Chen's arm, "Brother Chen, let's share the blessings together. Good things should be shared together, right?"

"Alone Better Together……"

"Go away!" Feng Chen kicked over without hesitation, and with a dodge, he hid beside Xiao Taisui.

Dao Wuji thumped his chest and paused, "This spirit peach wine must be very delicious, otherwise how could you be like this?"

For a sip of wine, it became a state of no friends, and this wine became more and more deeply attractive to Dao Wuji.

Little Tai Sui glanced at Dao Wuji in disgust, "Where's your face?"

"It's long gone."

Crowd:  …

For Mao Dao Wuji, will this funny person be a member of their team?

How inconsiderate was his answer!

I really feel pain in the face for Dao Wuji!

Qiao Mu glanced at the non-stop knife someone, and reluctantly reached out and took out a pot of wine.

However, Dao Wuji's back turned to her, and Feng Chen's speed was particularly fast.

In the blink of an eye, she came to her side, and in another moment, uh... The jug in the little hand has been taken away by the uncle.

"Ah! What are you doing, Fen Chen? You shameless fellow, you stole my wine!"

"Is this wine really that delicious?" Fairy Peony was aroused by a trace of curiosity.

Luo Da sniffed his nose vigorously, and praised with a face stretched out, "It really is a good wine."

Before the wine was opened, I felt an ethereal and faint fragrance of peach blossoms, accompanied by the strong aroma of wine, and I felt refreshed when I smelled it.

"It's really good wine!" Thin head Tuo, a naturally taciturn person, couldn't help but look up at the jug in Feng Chen's hand.

The image of the thin head Tuo is a bit strange.

Half of this guy's hair was bald, the other half was loose, and the whole face was a little sallow. He usually didn't like to talk. Most of the time, he sat there silently by himself, and the audience communicated.

The wine that can make him speak is obviously a good wine.

Dao Wuji wanted to take back his own wine more and more, grabbing Feng Chen's arm and shouting perseveringly, "Fan Chen, return my wine quickly!"

Qiao Mu really couldn't stand it any longer, "Okay, everyone has it."

Dao Wuji hurriedly left Feng Chen and trotted to Qiaomu. He smiled and said, "Qiao Qiao, give me a taste first."

Mo Lian glanced at him and cursed in her heart: Foodie!

Qiao Mu handed Dao Wuji a pot, and then distributed the rest of the wine to everyone. He took a last glance, and looked at his own Fion Chen.

"So many pots were brewed in the first batch." Miss Qiao glared at him angrily: most of the peach blossom wine was taken away by this fellow!

The rest of the small part is also sent to you today!

There are only two pots left by herself, two pots!

The brewer doesn't drink, it's irritating!

Feng Chen gave her a hesitant look, "My Joe."