If he had someone like this living with him, he wouldn't last a day.
"Brother, why don't you stay here and I'll go get Uncle?" he suggested.
"Alright, you go quickly and come back soon." Qian Yizheng nodded.
If they didn't handle this matter, everyone in the tent would suffer. For the sake of peace, they decided to get involved.
Seriously, don't these people realize that by acting this way, they'll bring disgrace to their camp? When people talk about it later, will they really be proud that there are such untidy people in their camp?
"No, don't go."
Several men looked at Qian Yizheng, realizing he was serious about calling for help, and quickly spoke up.
"We'll clean up right now, we'll clean up right now."
They had no choice but to bow their heads. If the lord of Battle Cloud Camp was called over, how could they save face?
