The Goding army, city guards, and the locals shared a meal of meat porridge and fruit outside the gate. This was the fastest the locals could provide. There were dancing, singing of each country's songs and ballads, and a few bouts of arm-wrestling near the campfire.
Zang Wei tried to sing a local love song in a surprisingly awful one. Then the dogs howled with him, making the atmosphere somewhat freaky until an old man shut him up by throwing an apple's core at the back of his head. After that, he contented himself sitting beside Lifen, who was in a fit of boisterous laughter with his out-of-tune voice. Though embarrassed, he was glad to hear Lifen's laughter. This made his day.
After the hearty feast and time together, the Goding army went back to their camp while Lei Ming, the general, Tyriece, some knights, and the other Chiangdas sat in front of the bonfire in the city square, drinking wine as they unceremoniously discussed the unusual war.
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