"Please, enjoy."
Lord Zheng made a gesture of invitation to the Sword Saint;
The Sword Saint picked up his chopsticks, picked up some food, and brought it to his mouth.
"Not bad."
The Sword Saint looked at Lord Zheng, only to find Lord Zheng holding chopsticks, while on the other side, He Chunlai was using hot water to rinse his chopsticks and bowl.
"..." Sword Saint.
After rinsing, Lord Zheng picked up some food,
"Hmm, just right."
The dishes were served one after another. Lord Zheng and the Sword Saint ate leisurely and unhurriedly.
After all, there were only two cooks, so it was impossible to prepare a full Manchu-Han banquet, but they managed to make eight dishes, none of which were cold. Finally, a fish soup began to stew in an iron pot.
At this moment, after taking care of matters outside, Gongsun Zhi, Gong Wang, and Gou Moli, along with other generals, arrived here.
