Song Dong ran up to Ding Ning, rubbed his shoulders and tapped his back, and said flatteringly.

Ding Ning glared at Song Ziyi fiercely. This girl was simply causing trouble for him. It wasn't that he wasn't willing to give Song Dong a drink of worry-free wine, but that this guy obviously planned to sell the wine in a bar.

Money.

The cost of brewing this Wangyou wine is quite high. Only one kilogram of rice from the Sunset Continent plus hundreds of valuable and unmarketable medicinal herbs can be brewed. Moreover, if this wine can be drunk for a long time, it can strengthen the body.

The miraculous effects of prolonging life, increasing mental strength, and even rebirth cannot be measured by money at all.

"What are you thinking? One hundred and eighty kilograms? Let me tell you, even the boss of Castle in the Sky doesn't have much of this wine. I shamelessly asked for these two kilograms. Normally I would be reluctant to drink it. If it weren't for today's honey

Sister and the others are so excited that I can't bear to take it out."

Ding Ning almost laughed out of anger, slant? suppress? Qiu Φ feed?/p

"Ah! That ten pounds, ten pounds is fine. I can keep it for myself. We are brothers. You can't value sex over friends."

Song Dong wailed and said, "This guy is really speechless and will never stop talking. In just one sentence, the girls' faces turned red and they gave him a fierce look."

Song Dong felt a chill on his back, as if he had been scratched by a knife, and his whole body shivered. Only then did he realize that he had said the wrong thing again, and he patted his forehead in annoyance.

"It's a good idea. It doesn't matter whether someone can brew ten kilograms in a year. Why do you think I have so much respect for ten kilograms? I got these two kilograms shamelessly."
Chapter completed!