The Old Beggar now seemed to be in a rather good mood, clearly very satisfied with the muscular figure of Sima Zhantian, and quite satisfied at that. However, he did not show much of this satisfaction on the surface. With a beckoning gesture, he said, "Ye Feng lad, do you have any liquor here?"
Ye Feng laughed and said, "Of course, there's plenty of fine wine." After saying this, he personally went to the wine cellar and selected two bottles of premium Huadiao wine.
The stone table had been destroyed during the earlier scuffle, and just as Ye Feng was thinking about proposing a change of venue, the Old Beggar had already plonked himself on the ground, clearly unconcerned about such trifles. Seeing this, Ye Feng naturally did not speak up. He preferred this kind of unreserved behavior and simply sat down as well.