Chapter 75 Kneeling Down to Beg for the First Slot (3)

"You little wretch, you come here and don't even bring a jug of wine?" Uncle Ma scowled with his mustache puckered and then immediately switched to a fawning expression, "You see, Xuxu, now I'm addicted to your wine; you can't just leave me hanging." While he spoke, he tugged at Feng Xuxu's sleeve, attempting to look pitiful. His speed in changing faces was comparable to that of a chameleon.

Feng Xuxu couldn't help but chuckle, "How could I forget Uncle Ma? Look, this time I've brought you a whole jar." Feng Xuxu took a bundle down from the horse's back, revealing an unmistakably sealed jar within.

Uncle Ma strode forward, snatched the jar from Feng Xuxu's hands, and, unable to wait, took a big gulp. After finishing, he laughed heartily and carried the jar back to his quarters.

It wasn't until Feng Xuxu and Uncle Ma had shared a pot of tea that Feng Liu finally arrived with the ox cart.