"It's totally deserved!"

Wu Tiejiang looked honest and honest: "Brother, it's getting late, look..."

"Well, I'll go home now."

Zuo Changlu said helplessly: "I wanted to invite you to have a drink, but you didn't go. Alas, you have worked very hard. Look, I'll bring you a bottle of Erguotou. I remember you like to drink the most, the hundred-year-old Niu Er! Looking at this bottle, it's full of royal demeanor."

Zuo Changlu took out a bottle of wine and handed it over: "Brother, don't be polite, take it open. After drinking, I still have it."

"Oh, this good wine..."

Wu Tiejiang's big face was trembling like a bronze cast.

Forced to make a surprise statement: "How can you be so embarrassed..."

"It's okay, brothers, who will follow whom? Even if I drink, I dare not say anything else here. Good wine will be enough!"

Zuo Changlu laughed, thought about it, and there was nothing missing, and finally turned around and left.

Before leaving, he patted Wu Tiejiang on the shoulder kindly: "Brother, thank you for your hard work!"

Wu Tiejiang entered the blacksmith shop.

He sighed, put Erguotou on the table, looked carefully, unscrewed it and smelled it, and couldn't help but go crazy.

"My brother! He is really an ordinary Erguotou."
Chapter completed!