chapter 351 You are such a boaster, boy.

Ying Qianjun took a few steps towards the beggar, closing the distance between them: "General, I finally found you."
"Your Excellency, you are too kind. I am just a stinky beggar begging for food."
The beggar picked up the wine gourd on the ground, opened the cork, tilted his head back to drink the little wine left in the gourd, and licked the mouth of the bottle with his tongue, still unsatisfied.
When the beggar tilted his head back to drink, his messy and smelly hair fell...