Zhan Nancheng laughed heartily, looking much more at ease as he held Meng Fuyao's elbow and said, "General Meng's unparalleled strength would be better suited to beat up those wild beasts!" The two then mounted their respective horses.
Pulling his reigns, Zhan Nancheng said, "General Meng, there are fierce beasts towards the east of the hunting grounds, given your martial ability, you would be happier hunting those bastards, go ahead!"
"I think it is better to stick with Your Majesty." Meng Fuyao smiled. "I was born from a hunter's family in Taiyuan. With regards to hunting, the other lords and generals should enjoy more!"