The pot of wine is only few, and the bottle is invited. The light of the night is gone, and the three rounds are rounded.

Qing lay on the table weakly, he felt that he was going to enter a state of consciousness if he drank a few more bottles, so he decisively entered the mode of pretending to be drunk, pretending that this Qing was inferior.

Glancing at Qing's fall, Yae Miko raised his hand drunkenly and pinched Qing's arm, shook his head and said, "It's really disappointing, people are going to fill him with a few more bottles." ”

Chapter 145 of "An Unknown Teyvat Sword God": Fox Palace? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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