Ye Chen found it quite amusing in his heart; he hadn't expected the modern fried chicken to astonish these ancient people so much.
When the food and drinks were served, Tang Bohu laughed and said, "Ye Chen, it's been a long time since we last met. Let's not go home until we're drunk today."
Ye Chen possessed the skill of Thousand Cups Unintoxicated, how could he fear him? In the end, Tang Bohu would surely be the one to fall first.
At first, Tang Bohu was chatting and laughing with Ye Chen.
But after a gulp of wine, he suddenly sighed, "Alas! It's a pity to have wine without the company of a beauty."
"Why does Brother Tang sigh like this?" Ye Chen asked, looking at Tang Bohu in front of him.
He knew Tang Bohu must have encountered a problem regarding matters of the heart.
"Forget it, Brother Ye, it's no use talking about it. You wouldn't be able to help me anyway," Tang Bohu said, waving his hand.
