Then he waved his hand and let Ao Lie go.
Ao Lie was completely confused.
Calling you brother is a name used to bring people closer when they are under someone's roof and they have to bow their heads.
So straightforward!?
Sha Chen said, "The dragon race has always been the race I admire the most. From ancient times to the present, there have been countless races, but the one that has truly dominated to this day is undoubtedly the dragon race."
Ao Lie's blood boiled when he heard this.
What Shachen said was pure bullshit.
The dragon clan has long since declined, and the dragon clan is the least influential in Journey to the West.
However, everyone likes to hear good words. Sha Chen plans to use Ao Lie as a shield, so he naturally has to get closer to him.
He personally prepared a table full of delicious dishes, and then served fragrant fairy rice. But worried that it was a northern dragon, he also served a bowl of noodles.
And then.
He reluctantly dug out a jar of osmanthus wine from the cellar, hesitated for a moment, and changed it into two smaller jars to divide it.
Then, he dug out three jars of white wine brewed with immortal rice and magical medicine and placed them on the table.
"Third Prince, please sit down and have a couple of drinks with me?"
Ao Lie's cheek twitched. He didn't understand why Sha Chen's attitude changed so drastically, but he was indeed attracted by the table full of delicious food.
Even though he was the Third Prince and was used to eating delicacies from land and sea, the dragon clan was in decline and there was no chance for them to find magical herbs to cook.
Shachen uses Xuantian real water to wash rice. He uses immortal rice. The table of dishes is not only delicious, but also can increase your cultivation level after eating.
Crystal Palace doesn't have that.
Of course he wasn't polite, so he quickly bowed to express his gratitude and then sat down.
Shachen said, "Drink."
It's easy to fool people when they are drunk.
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