Not only did they use Zhuang’s strain to make this wine, but they also had to invite guests and friends to take over the ownership of the wine.

If he really succeeds, Zhuang Dad brews the same type of wine in the future, wouldn’t he copy him?

Maybe he will take this opportunity to push himself to the throne of the so-called "Fusang Dionysian".

"Damn it, I'm going to tear him!" Sanjin's teeth clattered. There are actually people in this world that are more shameless than our fallen dragon people?

Zhuang Buyuan also wanted to tear him.

But just tearing him up, wouldn’t it be too cheap for him?

If you don’t let this kind of person be ruined and have a bad reputation for thousands of years, you will not calm down Zhuang Buyuan’s hatred!

There are a hundred ways to kill him? Zhuang not far away.

But Zhuang Buyuan wanted to kill all his people and his reputation!

Zhuang Buyuan's brows gradually frowned, and then gradually stretched out.

Don’t you want to gain fame and honor?
Chapter completed!