My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: The six hundred and sixteenth

Chapter 2170 5.616 is long gone...

Fan Chen glanced at him warily.

It's a pity that he can only answer in his head, almost in seconds, but makes Dao Wuji sure that there must be such a spirit peach wine by Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable!

"Brother Chen, it is wrong for you to do this! The good wine is naturally to be taken out and shared with good friends!"

Fan Chen stared at him with a "who is your brother" gaze, with a strong expression of condemnation, "You are an old man, and you want to pretend to be my brother!"

Fairy Peony couldn't help but grin.

Dao Wou-ki twitched the corners of his mouth, and rushed forward to hug Feng Chen's arm, "Brother Chen, we are blessed to share it, and good things should be shared together."

"It's not as good as the others..."

"Get out!" Feng Chen kicked it without hesitation, and then ducked to hide next to Xiao Tai Sui.

Knife Wuji beat his chest and his feet, "This spirit peach wine must be very delicious, otherwise how would you look like this?"

In order to take a sip of wine and become friendless, this wine has become more and more attractive to Dao Wuji.

Little Tai Sui glanced at Dao Wuji in disgust, "What about your face?"

"I don't want it a long time ago."

Everyone:...

Will Mao Dao Wuji be a member of their team?

How unconcerned is his answer!

It really hurts for Dao Wuji!

Qiao Mu glanced at someone who was constantly working on the knife, and reluctantly reached out to take out a jug of wine.

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

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

"Ah! What are you doing? You shameless fellow, you grab my wine!"

"Is this wine really that good?" Fairy Peony was aroused by curiosity.

Luo Da sniffed his nose vigorously, and stretched out his face to praise, "It really is good wine."

The wine hasn't been opened yet, and it feels like a misty faint peach blossom, accompanied by a strong aroma of wine, and I feel refreshed when I smell it.

"It's indeed a good wine!" Skinny Tou Tuo, a naturally taciturn person, couldn't help but look up at the flagon in Feng Chen's hand.

The image of Thin Tou Tuo is a bit weird.

The guy's hair was half balding, and the other half was scattered, and the whole face was a little sallow, and he was not very talkative. Most of the time, he was sitting there silently, listening to the audience.

The wine that can make him speak, obviously is the best wine.

Dao Wou-ki wants to regain his own wine more and more, grabbing Fuchen's arm, and yelling with perseverance, "Fanchen, you should return my wine as soon as possible!"

Qiao Mu really can't stand it anymore~IndoMTL.com~ Okay, everyone has it. "

Dao Wuji hurriedly left Fuchen and trot to Qiao Mu. He smiled and said, "Qiao Qiao, give me a taste first."

Moline glanced at him, and cursed secretly in his heart: Eat food!

Qiao Mu handed Dao Wuji a pot, and divided the rest of the wine among the people. He took a final glance and looked at his own duck.

"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 the man!

The remaining small part is also sent to everyone today!

There are only two pots left beside her, two pots!

The brewer has no wine to drink, and is annoying!

Fan Chen gave her a quick glance, "My Joe."

(End of this chapter)