C212 Thinking

In the best pub in Drifting City.

Chen Feng and Feng Zhilong faced each other and sat at a wooden table. In front of each of them, there was a thick porcelain cup that contained a cool wine.

This was the famous sea wine.

Actually, even if it was said to be the best pub, it was just a small wooden pavilion that hung a banner that fluttered with the sea breeze as it passed through the city