"After eating and drinking our fill, let's meet at Dusk in twelve hours," Du Gang shook his empty wine jar and stood up, continuing to Zheng Yichen, "There are many fun places in the ancient capital, you can wander around."
"No need to worry about me, I'll just walk around on my own."
After parting ways with Du Gang, Zheng Yichen started strolling around the ancient capital and let out Tanshia Firlo, who was clamoring inside the built-in space.
"I want to drink that too! I'm a dragon, not a child!" the small white dragon protested to Zheng Yichen.
"Here you go." Zheng Yichen took out a bottle of drink, which was the wine brewed by the Wine God.
Tanshia Firlo's eyes sparkled as she took a sip, and then her neatly aligned teeth suddenly turned into frightening fangs. Zheng Yichen quickly covered the small white dragon's mouth: "If you keep this up, I won't let you drink anymore."
"No, I can't." Tanshia Firlo, feeling a bit dizzy, clung to Zheng Yichen's arm: "Hug~"
