Fang Canran quickly poured him wine: "Then don't be polite, use more."

As expected, He Lingchuan was not polite to him and buried himself in eating fish and drinking wine. In just a quarter of an hour, the big mullet weighing several kilograms was eaten to pieces.

This fish really becomes more delicious and more addictive the more you eat it.

Hmm? Enjoyable?

These two words crossed He Lingchuan's mind, as if something was wrong. But he was already in a daze now. He didn't know whether it was because he ate too much fish or drank too much wine, and his neck could hardly hold his head.

The chopsticks fell to the ground with a snap, and He Lingchuan actually slipped under the table.

Fang Canran held him up:

"He Xiao? Are you okay?"

He Lingchuan's eyes were half closed and his pupils were dilated.

"You're too drunk." Fang Canran couldn't help but laugh, "Can't you really walk?"

He Lingchuan's eyes suddenly opened and his body straightened up: "I have to go to a hut!"

This reaction was similar to that of a corpse. Fang Canran was startled by him. He pointed to the back hall and said, "The secret room is at the back. Can I help you go there?"

Places like Fuyuin do not place buckets directly behind the screen like ordinary inns. Instead, they build a special toilet called a secret room.
Chapter completed!