Especially the military general leading the group, who even raised a large bowl, smiled heartily, and raised his bowl towards Qin Bohan: "Lord Qin has come to our camp today. What do you scholars say? What's that about 'Peng' something '辉'?"
The strategist nearby quickly whispered to remind: "蓬荜生辉!"
"Oh, right, right, that '蓬荜生辉'! I'm Old Chen, a rough man, and don't know how to speak those fancy words! I'll drink three bowls first—"
After speaking, he gulped down a bowl of strong liquor in one go.
The personal soldiers beside him had already filled up two more large bowls, and General Chen drank them down with calmness and composure.
After drinking, he even turned the bowl upside down, not leaving a single drop.
After the three bowls, the nearby military generals and negotiating officials couldn't help but cheer.
Qin Bohan saw the situation and suddenly felt a headache.
