The meal is ready.
Elder Zhuo wants to have a couple of drinks with Yang Chen.
Elder Zhuo's hidden good liquor is smooth and refined, a rare treat, which made Yang Chen drink a couple more glasses.
Watching Night Fire and Gao Hong downing drink after drink, Yang Chen's mouth twitched, and he glared at them, reprimanding: "Drink less! Look at you two, like you've never had good wine before!"
The two exchanged glances and reluctantly said to Yang Chen, "We really haven't seen it before!"
Gao Hong truly hadn't seen it before.
Back when they were training in the Wolf Fang Squad, just starting to undertake missions, they had little salary, let alone access to such exquisite wine.
Night Fire, on the other hand, had tasted good wine before.
While carrying out missions for the Dragon Tooth Squad in the northern Coral Sea, he mostly drank foreign liquors and had little authentic Chinese liquor.
Frankly, the Flame Country Guards have it tough!
