In a twinkling of an eye, there are less than five drinks left in the wine jar. Liu Bei looks at the few mixed drinks left in the wine jar. Even though they are almost to his limit now, he still has to drink them. Because the things that the boss told him, if they were not complete, there would be no good fruit to eat after he went back, so he would drink even if he died.

However, although these five glasses of wine are rare, at this level, even if you drink more, you may be disgusted and spit out directly.

"come on, boss!" Wang Guiming saw that...