Wang Anfeng returned to the eagle handlers' group, just as Qi Ou and the others were finishing their meal, cooking mutton in a small copper pot.
Qi Ou focused intently on the copper pot, then carefully sprinkled a small handful of bright red chili powder inside, eating it with hard flatbread until he was sweating profusely, and his lips became swollen.
Upon seeing Wang Anfeng return, he quickly gulped down mare's milk, his eyes sparkling, and leaned over to ask if there were many beautiful women out there, like the one he just saw who was carrying a sword and looked extraordinarily attractive, someone he'd never seen around before.
