Cilin's biggest hobby is having some drinks, particularly a fan of Country Hua's spirits, from Erguotou to Laobaigan, he's a loyal fan and can't stand people drinking it like that, it's simply a waste.
Mo Sang wiped her mouth, quietly said, "Another bowl."
"Do you think this is a prize? Another bowl." Cilin rolled his eyes at her, suddenly Mo Sang snatched the entire wine jar.
Mo Sang started drinking directly from the wine jar, making Cilin's eyes red with envy.
Mo Sang finished all of it, burped but her face remained indifferent, a stark contrast to Ah Fu who got completely drunk after just three bowls, truly a marvel.
"You you... you're simply not human."
Mo Sang raised an eyebrow, she had never drunk such a thing before, although the taste wasn't great, the aftertaste was endless and it was quite addictive as it grew on her.
