"I forgot this guy knows demon magic."
Lu Yan lay on the ground, cursing inwardly. In this movie, he was supposed to be a Taoist priest, but unfortunately, he did not know any spells at all.
"Take him with us. Follow me."
Andrew leaped onto a horse and gave the order coldly. The general immediately obeyed. Before long, the three of them rode away swiftly on two horses.
There was a small town near the village. Andrew found a teahouse, tossed out several ingots of silver, and said, "I've booked the place for today. Get all the customers out."
"Sir, please have a seat inside. I'll clear the place immediately."
Seeing such a wealthy customer, the owner quickly welcomed Andrew inside, then had the waiter persuade the other patrons to leave. Naturally, that was not easy, so the owner had no choice but to waive their bills.
Meanwhile, the general had changed into ordinary clothes and would not draw the attention of the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals. The only problem was his eye shadow. In this movie, everyone in the Heavenly Court, from top to bottom, wore eye shadow. Who knew whether that was some sort of special hobby?
Once all the customers had left, a group of musicians and dancers began performing. As Andrew ate, he said to Lu Yan, who was sprawled on the floor, "With fine wine right in front of you, aren't you getting up for a drink?"
Lu Yan, who had been playing dead just moments ago, immediately scrambled up. Grabbing a jug of wine, he said excitedly, "I've wanted to taste the fine wine here for ages, but I've never had the money."
Andrew had not injured the meridians in Lu Yan's arm, so he had already recovered. Lu Yan took a blissful swig