"Brother Lu, you see, these five zang-fu organs are almost sacrificed. Have you ever had a good brain and remembered something?" Jinjiang saw him stop at last and asked with a smile.

Hanzi picked up the last jar of wine, and all the grunts poured into his throat. He shouted, "It's cool to have wine and meat!" He took the wet towel handed by him in the morning and smiled, "Of course, as you know, the five Zang-organs and the blood of the brain are all connected, and the stomach and intestine are the most typical. The stomach is comfortable, so is the brain."

Slowly walked over to the sandalwood...