The Word of the Drinker after the Weeping Ghost and the Wolf's Roar

That day, Zhao Shuning and Song Zhixin talked all night long to each other on the third floor of the inn.

Song Zhi was probably drunk. When they first started, there was no activity on the third floor.

In the middle of the night, everyone fell asleep.

He began to howl like a ghost.

Meet you after drinking wine?

Shuang'er, who had been hiding outside and listening in the corner, was stunned.

What was going on?

Wasn't City Lord Song supposed to keep people a thousand miles away, keep them from drinking wine, and not get too close to women, wholeheartedly trying to solve the difficulties for the citizens of Seafolk?

Song Zhi shouted.

Okay.

Everyone in the inn could no longer sleep. They all woke up and stood in the lobby of the first floor to look at the third floor and listen to the commotion on the third floor.

Zhao Shuning had a troubled expression on her face.