Chapter217souvenir

作者:梦夕照 加入书签推荐本书

k two pots of wine out of his arms, put one in front of the tablet, and **iled and said, ”you know i can't drink. for three hundred years, i've been drinking every day, and i've tasted it all right.”

he drank the remaining pot of wine in one gulp and **iled a little bitter.

”i really can't drink, this wine. it's a little salty. ”

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