"Ah... Stop! " Zhao Yan shocked them, and quickly stopped the heavy rain, so that they hang in the air, a nostalgic smell, and finally slowly spread out.

"Er, it's this flavor, Yanjie, yes, this is Chen Jiu!" Mengmeng first exclaimed in surprise and was very happy.

"Zhao Yan, should you believe me now?" Chen Jiu asked confidently.

"Yes, it smells very similar, but we have to taste it before we can make sure it is true or not!" Zhao Yan spoke shameful words, marched forward and savored them carefully.

"Er, this..." Chen Jiu couldn't keep moving.

"This... Now you should always believe me?" Chen Jiuzhan's tongue shows that he...