Naming this spirit drink is truly not a significant matter.
Originally, Chen Xu didn't care at all.
But everyone present seemed to treat this as a highly important affair.
All eyes were on Chen Xu, as if waiting for his judgment.
At this moment, a stammering voice suddenly rang out:
"Dear seniors, about this... this spirit drink... Senior Sister Ye, Brother Zhou, Uncle Ge, have any of you thought?
This spirit drink, Brother Chen already has a name for it?"
Whoa!
A word to wake the dreamer.
Indeed, the spirit drink was made by Chen Xu on the spot, but that doesn't mean it's the first time he's made such a spirit drink.
Looking at his smooth and practiced movements earlier, it seems likely that Chen Xu has made this drink hundreds of times before, hasn't he?
If he's made it hundreds of times, then surely there must already be a name for it?
Some of them were eager to name it, which could be seen as overstepping.
Ge Xing's old face flushed a bit.
