Gulu~
As Chen Jie finished speaking, suddenly Ni Wenjun's stomach growled.
"Haha, dear brother, you're letting me chat with you on an empty stomach."
"Ah, that was my oversight, big brother, please hold on, I'll arrange something right away."
"No need, brother, I'm not used to fancy banquets; let's check the kitchen ourselves and see what we can eat, how about that?"
Chen Jie replied: "Whatever brother says."
A quarter of an hour later, in the Lotus Pavilion in the back courtyard of the Chen Residence, the two men sat on the ground, with roast chicken, pig trotters, braised meat, and two large steamed buns before them.
Two big jars of wine.
Cheers!
Chen Jie and Ni Wenjun clinked their jars, then each took a large gulp of strong liquor.
"Ah..."
Ni Wenjun didn't expect the wine to be so strong and said, "Last time Old Peng came back and told me you had good wine here, I didn't believe it, but dear brother really has some fine wine hidden."