Wang Fan is now a bit doubtful about life.
He seriously suspected that the two old men in Wang Zhi's room were actually Cheng Yaojin and Lu Zhishen in disguise.
He thought Wang Zhi was the main force for those 500 skewers of meat, but unexpectedly, this main force couldn't even get past the first wave and was already slumped over the table.
Then, the two old men, in their seventies, were arm wrestling, playing games, drinking heavily, and eating a lot.
Are these supposed to be the scholarly people taught by Confucius?
But thanks to these two, today's mission is considered accomplished.
Just wondering if tomorrow will go as smoothly?
The two old men in Wang Zhi's room should be satisfied by now, surrounded by their grandmother, grandchildren, and daughter-in-law, heading towards the cable car.
The two old men, arm in arm, clearly enjoyed their meal, and there's a faint sound of them planning to gather again in the evening for some beer.
