Zhou Li had attended many a Hongmen Banquet.
But this time, it was different.
"Come on, this is the tiger bone wine your aunt mixed for me, it's good for vitality."
After a gulp of wine, both the elder and the younger let out a long, comfortable sigh.
"This is a Ling Tiger's whip, good for vitality."
The whip was roasted until crispy and delicious.
"This is a sheep thunder from Guang Mao Mountain goats, good for vitality."
A plate of sheep thunder, fried until golden and crispy, aromatic.
"This thing, the Xiao Yao Jiao Dragon Root, good for vitality."
A lump of dragon root was roasted to perfection, satisfying.
Holy shit.
Ever since he came inside, Zhou Li, who hadn't stopped talking, suddenly looked up while gripping a piece of dragon whip with his chopsticks.
This wasn't a Hongmen Banquet at all.
This was thoroughly a vitality banquet.
