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"It's very delicious." Wang Zhien praised generously. It was indeed delicious.
"If there was no wine in this situation, I wouldn't have said anything." Yu Yin laughed and took out a small jar of ten stripes fire-attribute demon beast wine and three cups.
The moment the ten stripes demon beast wine was taken out, the fragrance of the wine filled the air. Wang Zhien's eyes lit up slightly
