"Alright."
The group agreed in unison, hunger gnawing at them for quite some time, responding eagerly as their stomachs growled loudly. The group dismounted, and the tavern servant eagerly approached them, noticing their luxurious attire and the stately horses they rode, clearly they were wealthy individuals.
With a smile, he greeted them.
"Bring us the best wine and dishes."
Chen Jie sat down, proclaiming loudly, pretending to be in the demeanor of a Hero of the River.
The tavern servant, clearly adept at judging people at a glance, immediately understood Chen Jie's nature, then chuckled, "Alright."
Soon, the wine and meat were brought to their table.
Meanwhile, the Red Turban Army's lamb dishes were also served, and the government officials continued drinking and eating.
Chen Jie took the tavern's wine, tasted it, and found it bland and tasteless, as if water had been mixed into liquor.
Still, he drank heartily, then called to the tavern servant, "Servant."
"Yes, coming."
