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Chapter 193 Nine Bulls Pushing the Mill(2/2)

After saying that, Master Jin Lin suddenly walked to the table and turned a bowl upside down on the table. He then poured another bowl of wine and placed it flat on the bottom of the upside down bowl.

Then he winked at the four young men and said: "Hold the table, lift it gently, and start walking!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the four young men each held one side of the table, and then used the bowl as the starting point to lift the table and rotate it. At the beginning, the wine in the bowl was still a little swaying, and it seemed that the bowl

It seemed like he was about to fall down.

"Please come to the grinding fairy and summon the sacred cow to grind the grinding wheel for me..."

Master Jin Lin wrote a talisman at an extremely fast speed, picked it up with his sword fingers, and muttered something to the table.

As the speed of Master Jin Lin's incantation increased, the four young men also spun around quickly, and the wine in the bowl did not move at all.

"Pine!" Master Jin Lin shouted.

The four young men let go of the table, and the table spontaneously spun rapidly in mid-air, like a spinning ceiling fan, which was very strange.

This scene completely stunned me, even Tong Fang watched motionless.

Only Yao Hongling smiled disapprovingly and whispered to me: "It's just magic. There's nothing strange about it."
Chapter completed!
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