The lips of the tiger were constantly shaking, but they gritted their teeth and did not respond.

"Hula——"

Ye Fan smiled faintly and poured out half of it.

There is less and less rye beer, but the ice and alcohol smell is getting stronger.

This also made the eyes of the tiger slaying and despair.

"Crash!"

Ye Fan suddenly shook his right hand and poured out half a barrel of beer...

"Give me wine, give me wine!"

When I saw the oak barrel, I was about to see the bottom, and I roared like a killer tiger:

"I promise you everything, I promise you everything..."

He kneeled down with a plop.

Ye Fan turned his right hand and poured the cold beer on the head of the tiger with a rustle...

Xiang Shahu instantly shuddered, then lay on the ground and tried hard to drink greedily...

A proud and free soul disappeared.
Chapter completed!