Chapter 298-if you don't succeed, you die!

As soon as they left the tent, Buffon immediately smiled and said, " "Weyers, you're too kind. You only brought out such good wine now. My father likes to drink, but he doesn't drink ordinary wine. If he says it's good, then it must be good. Did little hai really make it?"

Wells laughed. &Quot; of course it's true. What else did you think? hehe, I remember someone saying that I was joking when I sent him wine, right? Then let's not drink later."

Buffon immediately played dumb and said,"really?" Who? who said that?" His appearance, coupled with his somewhat silly-looking dog head, was really unspeakably funny.

Weyers and the others laughed, but they still immediately arranged for someone to send wine to bouzzer. It was a big bag of 50 pounds of milk wine. Then they went to the side of bouzzer's tent, where a few bonfires were already set up, and a plate of lamb was being roasted on the fire.