Chapter 1791
At that moment, Zhurong was holding a glass of wine and speaking loudly, “Ha-ha, Divine Farmer, you’re horrible at drinking. Just a few glasses, and your face is already red?”

“Rubbish, I’ve always been drinking herbal medicine. How can I compare to you?” the Divine Farmer replied.

Darryl felt extremely relieved hearing Zhurong and Divine Famer quarrelling.

Brother Zhurong was so funny. He was the only one in the world that dared to tease Divine Farmer in such a manner.

“Brother Zhurong, Si
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