Jiang Fugui's eyes turned to Cheng Buzheng, and he was looking for help.

Cheng Buzheng, who was determined to make a living, was of course very happy when he heard this!

Spiritual wine and spiritual meals are perfect, and of course he will not undermine the situation. Then he directly ignored Jiang Fugui's eyes and devoted himself to playing with the jade chopsticks in his hand, as if he was ready to do something big at any time.

No one helped him, he knew he was going to lose money again!

Jiang Fugui was soon defeated in the face of Jiang Siling's gentle attack.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng raised his lips and a smile flashed across his face. He knew that Lingjiu was stable.

Few.

As expected.

"Okay, OK..."

Jiang Fugui looked as if he was so sad:

"I'll go on now and let them add a pot of spiritual wine?"
Chapter completed!