"Wine?"
Qin Tian was taken aback.
The elder in black robes said, "You want to ask me questions, but without wine, what am I supposed to say?"
Qin Tian noticed the elder's cheeks had a permanent redness, indicating this elder was likely a person who lived for wine.
Immediately, he took out a pouch of wine from his storage bag and handed it to the elder in black robes, saying, "Now can you speak, elder?"
"Just this little?" The elder in black robes looked at the pouch of wine, visibly unsatisfied.
"Elder, this pouch contains two pounds, I haven't drunk it yet."
Qin Tian was shocked and thought, two pounds and you still think it's not enough?
"Heh, two pounds... are you trying to fill my teeth gap?"
The elder in black robes was displeased, "If the old man had a two-pound-a-day drinking habit, would I need to ask you for wine? I've been here three days, brought a hundred pounds of wine, and drank it all..."
Hiss!
Upon hearing the elder's words, Qin Tian inhaled sharply!
