Feast

Chapter 307 - Feast

A gust of cold wind blew past, causing Xie Qingrong to shake her shoulders slightly. She immediately put the white cloak on Xie Qingrong.

"Let's go." Holding Xie Qingrong's hand, they walked towards the stage of the Wine Day's banquet.

Xuanyuan Changge had disturbed Xie Qingrong's rest just now, so she felt somewhat guilty and silently walked behind Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong while Lin Mu silently accompanied her by her side.

The Mo Bei was different from the other festivals, and unlike the poetry meet, there were many literati with outstanding talents.

In this world of ice and snow where the cold wind blew, a pot of wine could be scalded, one could think lightly, or gulp down large bowls. Everything was based on one's preferences, every banquet guest who came to Wine Day were people who were extremely addicted to alcohol.