"So what if I said it? What's so strange about that!"
Ah Chen turned around and sat down at the empty table next to him. Just a few minutes later, the stall owner and Lei Zhan appeared in front of him almost at the same time.
Lei Zhan was accompanied by two other people.
"Young master, the order form is on the shed next to you. See if you want to eat anything."
The proprietress wouldn't underestimate Ah Chen just because he was young. This young man had just kicked one of the eight wolves of the Miao family, and he hadn't lost a hair.
Ah Chen gestured for Lei Zhan and the others to sit down, then said to the not-so-old proprietress, "Sister, if you have rice wine, bring ten catties first, and bring whatever snacks you can think of to go with it!"
"Okay, it'll be ready soon!"
As the ten jin of rice wine was placed on the wooden table, Lei Zhan asked, "You still reek of alcohol, and you still dare to drink?"
In response to Lei Zhan, Mu Achen poured out ten bowls of wine.
Seeing this, Lei Zhan's lips twitched slightly. Although the rice wine was only about 30 degrees, who could stand drinking it like this!
But Ah Chen picked up the earthen bowl, stood up solemnly, looked at Lei Zhan, and said in a strong voice, "This bowl of wine is to the steel warriors of my Great Xia who are loyal to the country. They are loyal and devoted, and are willing to give their lives for their motherland!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Achen poured half a bowl onto the ground and drank the remaining half in one gulp.
"The second bowl is a toast to the steel warriors' unwavering loyalty, and to their indomitable spirit and perseverance in the face of hardship."
Ah Chen gulped down his second bowl.
"This third bowl is a tribute to those who vowed to defend the security and dignity of their motherland to the death."
"This fourth bowl is to honor their unwavering faith, which they have upheld regardless of any difficulties or challenges they have faced."
"This fifth bowl--"
By the time Achen picked up the fifth bowl, the Miao people had already noticed this.
Lei Zhan is a steel warrior of the Great Xia Dynasty. They silently dedicate themselves, shed blood and sweat, and even make selfless sacrifices. But no one expected that they would be so brave in front of the future Miao King.
At this moment, Lei Zhan and the two people behind him were deeply moved by Mu Achen's words. Their minds were filled with memories of camouflage, and their eyes gradually became dry.
"The fifth bowl is to honor them for taking it upon themselves to protect the Great Xia and its people, and for being ready to fight for the country at any time."
Mu Achen wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with a powerful gesture and picked up the wine bowl again.
"This sixth bowl..."
"etc."
Lei Zhan stood up and hurriedly picked up his wine bowl.
In that instant, Lei Zhan seemed to see his fallen comrades.
For the future Miao king, five bowls of wine and five sentences are worth more than a thousand words.
So he downed two bowls in a row, and together with the two people behind him, saluted Mu Achen.
A smile appeared on Ah Chen's lips. He picked up the bowl and said sincerely, "This bowl is for you! You've worked hard."
Ah Chen's "Thank you for your hard work!" was like a tear gas explosion right in front of Lei Zhan and the others.
The eyes of the three of them were completely red.
Even the most resolute soldiers felt like crying.
The three raised their wine bowls and said in unison, "A toast to Miao Achen!"
In the end.
Lei Zhan and the others drank too quickly and were somewhat dizzy.
Even though they haven't started talking to the future Miao king yet, there's no need to now.
The few bowls of wine that Mu Achen, the future Miao king, drank and the few words he spoke were more powerful than a thousand words to them.
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