C255 New Year's Eve

The antelope was roasted just right. It was soft on the outside and full of oil. Unfortunately, there was no wine. When they returned to the flowers and emptied Uncle Zaojiu's wine cellar again, they would not have such troubles again.

"It smells so good!"

A section of the antelope's head with small hands and feet. The stick looked like a tumor as it looked at Chu Zhao.

"Big brother