Whoever comes knows this taste.

Fang Che is actually extremely envious of Feng Yun and others now, and even misses the time when he was alone before.

How pleasant.

It's better now.

The whole space is filled with feminine fragrance.

But Mr. Fang can only practice hard: refining Qi and refining Qi!

"I'm so happy to have so many babies today."

Bi Yunyan suggested: "How about we have a drink at night."

Yan Beihan was quite moved and said: "It's not a rush to practice. It's a good thing to have a drink. Just think of it as a celebration for the Night Demon."

Fang Che burst into tears.

After you two caught me and gave me a good beating, you actually started celebrating for me...

Did the celebration finally make me bald?

"Since it's a celebration, we have to get some game."

Yan Beihan arranged: "Ye Mo, you go out to catch some game and have a barbecue tonight. I will serve wine and other dishes, and Yun Yan will help."

Fang Che scratched his head and said: "So... to celebrate my victory this time, I have to be the full chef myself... right?"

Yan Beihan assumed a condescending attitude and looked down at him with squinting eyes: "How about... I'll be the chef?"

"Don't you dare, I happen to be addicted to cooking. I feel uncomfortable if I don't cook..."

Fang Che immediately gave in.

"snort!"

Yan Beihan's eyes flickered, turned around his face, and cursed: "Virtue!"

"Got the order!"

Fang Che went out to hunt game.

At night, under the moonlight and stars.

Amidst the clusters of flowers, sparse shadows sway.

Two peerless beauties, accompanied by a peerless ugly man, drank happily.

The green silk hair is floating, the elegance is unrivaled, the beauty is indescribable, and the charm is infinite.

His beard is as sharp as a needle, his body is as strong as an ox, his face is vulgar, and he is ferocious and terrifying.

Yan Beihan sighed while drinking, and couldn't help but remember that when he was carrying this guy on his back, he actually kissed such a face.

Really...

Thinking of this...

"Pooh!"

Yan Beihan spit out a mouthful of wine with a look of disgust on his face.

Bi Yunyan was stunned: "What's wrong? Are you choking?"

"fine."

Yan Beihan wiped his lips and glared at Fang Che fiercely.

Fang Che looked confused: I worked the whole time, and I just sat down and took a few sips of wine. Why did I offend you again?

Yan Bei said with a cold face: "Night Demon, for your ugly face, which is rare in the world, let's have a drink."

Bi Yunyan burst out laughing: "Live and breathe..."

Fang Che carefully picked up the wine glass: "Master Yan... I've done something wrong. As long as you point it out, I will definitely change it."

"You're right."

Yan Beihan said harshly: "I just saw your rugged face, and suddenly I felt like toasting you..."

"Hahaha……"

Bi Yunyan couldn't help laughing: "Stay alive, night devil, I'll toast you later, for your face."

Fang Che's face twisted: "I would like to propose a toast to you."

I kept sighing in my heart.
Chapter completed!