"You can get full by eating lobster and meat. Today, we'll eat less staple food and focus on having plenty of meat and fish."
Upon hearing Li Chang'an's words, everyone burst into laughter.
Yang Liulang shouted, "Your Highness is right! From now on, we'll follow Your Highness and live a life of luxury!"
"Long live the Prince!"
"Long live the Prince!"
Shouts soared into the sky.
Looking at the soldiers, who showed such admiration for their young comrades, Li Yunlong was secretly amazed.
These people are practically becoming die-hard loyalists to the young comrade.
"The dishes are all served, brothers, let's have some drinks!"
Li Chang'an waved his hand, and tens of thousands of jars of rice wine appeared on the ground. A group of soldiers were responsible for distributing the wine to each table.
With two jars each, Li Chang'an divided the soldiers from Fujian into three groups.
We'll have dinner and drinks today, rest tomorrow, and then continue our guard duty the day after.
We can eat a batch every day so that the defense work along the coastline won't be delayed.
Wherever there is danger, Li Chang'an will don his armor and teach the Eight-Nation Alliance a lesson.
With the drinks served, the banquet officially began.
At the signal from Li Yunlong and Kong Jie, the soldiers of the Eighth Army also began to eat.
Sun Desheng ate a mouthful of rice wine and a large lobster in one bite, his face glowing with health.
As he ate, his eyes began to well up with tears.
My own parents never ate anything so delicious, not even when they died.
Zhang Dabiao looked at him, patted him on the shoulder, and said nothing.
Looking at the food and wine in front of him, Sun Desheng asked, "Da Biao, do you think that now that we've driven out the Japanese devils and finished the war, will people be able to live a good life and eat this well?"
Zhang Dabiao held the wine, thought for a moment, and then drank it all in one gulp.
"Yes, definitely! The young comrade said so, I believe him!"
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