It seems I have trypophobia.
Everyone was poured a glass of liquor and a glass of beer.
"Come on, everyone raise your glasses! Let's drink to a peaceful and stable future!" Yu Yanbin raised his glass with everyone standing and downed it in one bold gulp.
"Dry!\"
"cheers"!
Everyone downed their drink.
In order to make things go more smoothly in the future and live longer.
Everyone has their own beautiful wishes, and they are nothing more than those.
Keep filling it up.
This was the first time we'd drunk alcohol since the apocalypse, and everyone felt a bit bittersweet, wanting to vent through this small glass of wine.
"So that we can live longer and go further." This time it was Cheng Shaolin.
The words are simple, but very true.
Next up was Meng Yang, the oldest of the group. He raised his glass and said simply, "So that I can eat my fill every day and see the light as soon as I open my eyes."
After these words were spoken, no one uttered a sound; they simply raised their glasses in silence.
Then, everyone said what they most wanted to say, and the atmosphere became quite somber.
Yu Yanbin then laughed, "Come on, this is such a feast today, eat it while it's hot, there might not be another chance next time."
One sentence reminded everyone, and they all started reaching out with their chopsticks to pick up their favorite dishes.
"Nothing beats a full stomach." Shao Jie couldn't help but sigh as he tossed a piece of tender white fish into his mouth, smacked it twice, and swallowed it.
"That's right, isn't every day all about getting something to eat?"
Xiao Peng understood things clearly: people live to fill their stomachs, as the saying goes, "food is the first necessity of the people."
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