After he let go of Jing Shaoyuan, he immediately returned to Huang Yueli's side and patted her little face once again.
"Li 'er, Li' er? Wake up, wake up! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me…"
However, Huang Yueli was still lying motionlessly on the ground, as though she had not heard his voice at all.
Jing Shaoyuan walked over as well. He lowered his head to observe the situation for a while before suddenly saying," Young Master Li, I think…" Is Patriarch Huang drunk?"
"Drunk?" Li Moying frowned," Why do you think so?"
Jing Shaoyuan analyzed." Young Master Li, you might not know this, but the wine brewed by the White Tiger Race is very intoxicating. If it was an ordinary human at the early stage of the Profound Meaning Realm, he would be drunk from just a drop of Tiger Bone Wine. If Patriarch Huang's alcohol tolerance was not good, getting drunk was also a common occurrence. Moreover..."
