Khuntela sniffed the rich scent of wine in the air with some disgust and said, "No, simply drinking wine doesn't bring me any joy."
It wasn't that Khuntela didn't drink; it was just that drinking without eating meat had no meaning.
Aor Shanzhuo clearly understood Khuntela's preferences and shrugged, "Then there's no way around it. Although I have snake meat here, I'm not good at roasting. Such marvelous chilled Azure Noble Wine, only I shall enjoy it alone."
After speaking, Aor Shanzhuo took a big sip from the bottle. As the cool wine went down, his already slightly red skin turned completely red.
With just one mouthful, he was affecting his face, showcasing the power of the wine inside the bottle.
Khuntela gave Aor Shanzhuo a cold glance, then turned away, not bothering to pay attention to a drunkard about to pass out.
Compared to Aor Shanzhuo, Khuntela was more interested in Laplace and the others.
