At once, the whole hall responded in kind, cups and goblets clinking in a lively exchange.
The crisp clink of wine cups intertwined with the hearty laughter of burly men, filling the room with a heady atmosphere.
Jiang Qinghe was already slightly drunk, dazedly holding a spicy pork trotter and digging in with gusto.
This pork trotter truly lived up to what Senior Brother had said—its reputation was well deserved.
It must have come from a high-ranking Demon Beast. Stewed until meltingly tender, it was numbing, spicy, fresh, and fragrant; paired with Zui Feng Tower's special sauce, it made one's fingers twitch with appetite.
With a bowl of distinct, fragrant white rice, he ate until sweat beaded on his forehead, enjoying himself immensely.
The rich fragrance of chili and rice spread throughout his mouth.
Zui Feng Tower's cooking was already this remarkable. What sort of delicacies could the second-rate and first-rate restaurants in Cangfeng City offer, not to mention the finest dining establishments?
Jiang Qinghe secretly longed for them.
After several rounds of drinks, Gong Yongxing raised his cup and stood, sweeping his gaze over the brothers as he called out loudly:
"Brothers, I won't say too much. This cup is to wish Yongxing Escort Agency enduring prosperity, and every brother a future as bright as brocade!"
"Cheers!"
More than thirty men shouted in unison, their voices shaking the roof tiles.
Only late into the night did everyone return drunkenly to their rooms to rest.
The next day, well past the hour of the Snake, everyone had finally slept off their drink.
After a sound night's sleep, the wine had completely worn off, leaving them all refreshed and clear-headed.
Once they had packed up and went down to settle the bill on the first floor, they discovered that their food