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The cooks in the military camp always cooked according to their mood, mainly because they cooked large pot meals every day, which would not inspire anyone to be interested.
But when the commander arrived, things were different.
All kinds of delicacies are served, including roast chicken, abalone, and sea cucumber.
There's also the Shaoxing wine from Zuixianlou at the foot of the mountain. The large earthenware jars are sealed and stacked on the ground, so you can drink to your heart's content and drink as much as you want.
Shi Fang hadn't originally planned to eat here, but seeing Zeng Guangzhao and the others so enthusiastically making arrangements, he couldn't refuse.
The soldiers were still eating in the mess hall.
The officers had set up a long table and covered it with a clean tablecloth.
Lone Wolf, eager to curry favor with Shi Fang, kept pouring him wine and serving him food.
Zeng Guangzhao stared at him, his gaze almost murderous, his eyes filled with jealousy and hatred.
Yi Mu, on the other hand, acted as if he were an extraordinary person, only drinking and chatting with the adjutants around him.
He did poorly in the Central Army, but he thrived in the mountains, where he was highly regarded and extremely popular.
He was very receptive to this, so he drank the wine that Lone Wolf poured for him.
Zeng Guangzhao's hurried and flustered toasting in an attempt to regain his trust greatly pleased him.
He had a good capacity for alcohol, but he couldn't withstand being forced to drink like that.
Gradually, he started to pronounce words with a rolled "r" sound, making it difficult to express the meaning of words clearly.
Zeng Guangzhao and Lone Wolf agreed to everything he said without hesitation.
He had almost finished eating, and Shi Fang was still a little short of being completely out of his mind after drinking so much.
He asked his adjutant to help him up, as he had a dinner engagement that evening and couldn't stay any longer.
Lone Wolf and Zeng Guangzhao went out together to see him off.
As I reached the door, I suddenly heard someone shout in a panic, "Someone has fallen into the river! Help!"
Shi Fang paused, then Yi Mu quickly said, "I'll go take a look."
Zeng Guangzhao smiled, his voice tinged with drunkenness, and said, "He must have been drunk and went to the back mountain to take a bath. Don't worry, the spring there isn't deep."
Shi Fang nodded and turned to leave.
A soldier ran over, his face full of panic: "Commander, something terrible has happened! That man has drowned!"
This happened in my own territory, right in front of the person who released it.
Zeng Guangzhao was humiliated and very angry.
"What are you all doing? A perfectly healthy person fell into the river and nobody saw it?"
He roared and ordered the soldiers to lead the way, then strode after him to the back of the mountain.
Lone Wolf, observing Shi Fang's expression, said warily, "Commander, since you have something to attend to, why don't you leave first? We'll handle this."
These two thousand men were hard to recruit, and one of them died before even reaching the battlefield.
Shi was also angry. He waved his hand and followed Zeng Guangzhao.
"I have to go take a look."
A meaningful glint flashed in Lone Wolf's eyes. He rubbed his nose and followed behind him, trying to persuade him all the way.
"Commander, the drowned people are too ugly. Please don't go. It will offend your eyes."
It was still that ordinary face, square and plain, without any distinctive features, with a lingering blush on her cheeks, but her body was already cold.
As the medic was administering the treatment, he was covering the man's face with a white cloth.
"Don't cover it yet, let me see."
The medic stopped what he was doing and stepped aside.
Upon seeing the person's face, Shi Fang instantly shed all traces of drunkenness.
When he arrived in the morning, he exchanged glances with the mole.
He told himself with his eyes that everything was normal.
The commander suddenly flew into a rage, yelling at Zeng Guangzhao, "What the hell is going on? How could a perfectly healthy person suddenly die?"
Zeng Guangzhao lowered his head, his voice filled with regret.
"I just learned that he got drunk and wouldn't listen to anyone who tried to persuade him to drink less. He went to the river to urinate, and I guess he lost his footing and fell in, and didn't climb out."