In the front yard of the Educated Youth Academy, there are 10 tables of Eight Immortals in the spacious yard.
In addition to more than 30 helpers, more than a dozen construction team masters, as well as several kitchen helpers from Mr. Liu, and more than a dozen people from the four teams who came to deliver Maocao, plus Chen Fan and Jiang Lili, the ten Eight Immortals tables are just full and one is not bad.
Chen Fan stood up and raised his glass of wine, first said a word of thanks, and then drank the wine from the glass. His heart suddenly froze, but on the surface he did not show any emotion. He only glanced vaguely at Jiang Lili not far away, and announced the completion of the banquet.
What kind of wine did he drink? It was clearly a cup of wine