That evening, the mountain hosted a gathering where even the ordinary soldiers drank to their hearts' content, and the atmosphere was lively. Xiaoyao, Xiangliu, and Hong Jiang, along with the other senior generals and Xiao Tiantian, sat at the same table, drinking and chatting. Xiangliu glanced sideways at Xiaoyao. This little one was happily drunk again today; her face was flushed, she wobbled as she stood up, and her tongue was slightly tied as she spoke:
"Adoptive father, isn't this wine good? I brewed this with my own hands. In a little while, my 'City Lord Wine Shop' will open in New City, and then another will open right here in Qingshui City. From now on, whenever adoptive father wants to drink my wine, just send someone to fetch it—take it for free, no charge at all. The same goes for all you generals."
Although Xiaoyao's alcohol tolerance was not weak, how could she possibly outdrink Hong Jiang, who could empty a thousand cups without getting drunk? As she drifted in a drunken haze, feeling the liquor go to her head, she heard Hong Jiang say:
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