Time flies by quickly!
In a blink, it has been three months since Chen Xuan came to this tavern.
During this time, he and Huang Fei have also become familiar with each other.
At this moment, at the gate of a small courtyard, Chen Xuan holds two jugs of wine in his arms.
"Uncle Huang, it's Little Niu, are you home?"
Chen Xuan shouted loudly inside.
A moment later,
"Creak…" the gate opened, and Huang Fei stood there, smiling broadly, "What brings you to Uncle Huang's place today?"
"Uncle got some good wine and asked me to bring you two jugs to taste!"
Chen Xuan was hugging the two jugs, looking quite strained.
"Come on, give them to me. You're really weak compared to Old Niu, hasn't he been feeding you?"
Huang Fei's eyes lit up at the mention of good wine.
He immediately took the two jugs from him.
"No, no, although Uncle has a bad temper, he's very good to me."
"It's just that my body is too weak."
