"Haha, thanks to this young brother, here, on behalf of these brothers, I'd like to toast to you," Old Man Li raised a bowl of wine, said to Zhiyan, and then tipped his head back and drank it down.
"Right, right, I'll also toast the young brother a bowl," the Green Robe man was overjoyed inside and likewise drank down a large bowl in one go.
"You should drink in moderation, your health is important," Zhiyan warned the men, not wanting another incident like Uncle Zhang, who nearly died from drinking too much.
"I've made the young brother laugh at me," Old Man Zhang said with shame, a hint of embarrassment coloring his face.
"Haha, I even suspect Old Zhang is drunk, did you see that? He's actually blushing, sigh!" someone exclaimed, and all eyes suddenly turned towards Old Man Zhang, followed by collective laughter.
Zhiyan shook her head with a hint of a smile in her eyes; although these people lived tough lives, they were happy with each other.
