"Sir, did you need something from me?" Zhang Liao entered Lu Li's room.
Lu Li looked up at Zhang Liao, who looked exhausted, pale, and with cracked lips.
He was overworked during this period, and the other generals were sent out to find herbs, fruits, grain, and silk.
Only Zhang Liao was in charge of the overall situation in Bingzhou.
Lu Li felt sorry for Zhang Liao, but at this moment, there was no other way.
He poured Zhang Liao a glass of distilled liquor and said, "Drink it."
Zhang Liao did not hesitate, took the distilled liquor and drank it all in one gulp, then immediately looked shocked.
"Sir, this wine... is so sweet and mellow!"
Zhang Liao had never tasted such fine wine before, and he was instantly captivated by its deliciousness.
"Sir, the wine you brewed is simply divine!"
He had never seen such a peculiar wine in all his time. It was more fragrant and stronger than any other wine. It was sweet on the palate, yet had a burning sensation that made him feel completely comfortable.
After just one cup, Zhang Liao was already feeling slightly drunk; he couldn't help it, he had been too tired lately.
Zhang Liao's eyelids began to droop, and he slowly said, "Sir... I think, I think I'm a little drunk."
Lu Li smiled and said, "Then sleep here for a while."
After saying that, Zhang Liao immediately collapsed to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
He hadn't had a good night's sleep for over a month, and this one sleep actually made him sleep straight until the next morning.
After waking up, Zhang Liao touched his head in confusion. How did he end up in bed?
Suddenly, he sat up abruptly, looked around, and was stunned to find himself in Lu Li's room.
"Was I drunk last night?"
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