So even though it was already late at night, Ling Feng still started a campfire.
Miao Lanlan helped out nearby, quickly skewering some meat and setting it over the fire.
Ling Feng took out two kinds of his proudest homemade alcohol and asked her, "What would you like to drink?"
"I'll go with the rice wine, thank you. Although apple wine tastes good, it's not strong enough!" Miao Lanlan replied.
"Alright, suit yourself!"
Ling Feng smiled and was about to put away the apple wine when suddenly Tian Lian spoke in his mind, "Um, master..."
"Hm? What's up?" Ling Feng asked.
"The Lord of the Blue Sea says he also wants a drink!" Tian Lian said.
Ling Feng: "...."
Noticing his speechless expression, Miao Lanlan curiously asked, "What's wrong?"
"Uh, there's a guy who also wants to come out for a drink." Ling Feng said with a bitter smile.
Miao Lanlan was also taken aback, then laughed, "If he wants to drink, let him come. The more, the merrier!"
