"Hehe, kid, trying to outsmart me? You probably still don't know that these Eighteen Immortals have another alias: Three Cups and You're Down!" Looking at Chen Yu and Situ Qianyu, who were both dead drunk and completely unconscious, Situ Kongkong smiled with an expression of triumph.
However, glancing down at the jug of Eighteen Immortals in his hands, he quickly clutched his chest and pounded it, looking as though his heart was bleeding with pain. "Damn it, it hurts, my heart aches so much! This is top-tier fine wine that I've treasured for a thousand years, and now only half of it is left. For the sake of this son-in-law, haven't I had it hard?"
With that, he uncapped the lid and took a sniff, wearing a look of pure bliss. He wanted to take a sip and taste it again, but he found it far too hard to part with, and in the end, he could only carefully put it away and store it.
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