If he was not howling and practicing his vocals there, he was incessantly leafing through his old almanacs and telling his old stories. Granny Xiao had heard it all her lifetime and was already sick of it. She could recite them from memory.
The table full of dishes, which encompassed all of Shen Qingcong's thoughts, naturally made both guest and host joyful.
With the addition of the fine wine brought out by Shen Qingcong, the few men opened up their hearts and drank heartily until they unwittingly finished the small box of wine she had brought out.
Fortunately, Shen Qingcong had foreseen this and so the wine she had brought was not high-purity Spiritual wine, but light Spiritual wine mixed with fruit wine and Spiritual Spring Water; It wouldn't harm the body even if consumed excessively and only would be beneficial.
