Wang Dadong waved his large hand, "Old General, us men drinking, what's it got to do with women, come on, let's finish three big bowls first."
After saying this, he poured three more bowls of wine for the Old General.
Qiao Feifei was embarrassed, being repeatedly referred to as 'woman' by Wang Dadong, yet she had no way to refute him.
The Old General was stirred by Wang Dadong's words, "That's right, a man should drink in big gulps and eat in big bites, come, young brother, I toast to you!"
Gulp, gulp.
The two of them downed three big bowls again.
After these three big bowls, the Old General appeared invigorated, but Wang Dadong seemed somewhat weakened. These six big bowls of wine consumed some of his golden blood.
Each drop was an unparalleled rarity.
But being able to heal the Old General's old ailment was worth it!
"Woman, go dance for me!" Wang Dadong shouted drunkenly at Qiao Feifei, holding a wine jar.
"Dance, dance!"
The soldiers joined in to heckle.
