After speaking, Ling Feng avoided the crowd and took out a barrel of apple wine from his bracelet.
These were also meant for gifting, but he had taken a bit too much at the time, so there was some left over.
It was a simple plastic barrel, appearing quite plain and ordinary. Compared to those slender wine bottles, it seemed somewhat rudimentary.
Seeing the plastic barrel, Zhou Yi was at a loss for words.
Nevertheless, she took it in her hands and said something to the people in the barn.
If translated into Huaxia language, it meant that her friend, to express his gratitude, had brought his homemade wine for everyone to taste.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, people became intrigued and turned their attention to the plastic barrel.
Under their gaze, Zhou Yi opened the lid.
Smelling the aroma wafting out, she was the first to be stunned.
Then, the deep red wine poured out from the barrel, resembling semi-solidified jelly, causing everyone to hold their breath!
