Xu Han shook his head: "Such precious herbs, why should I have to give them to you?"
Sun Tiecheng raised an eyebrow: "Just because of our past acquaintance."
Xu Han still shook his head: "I have no acquaintance with you."
"Putting aside acquaintance, let's talk about grievances."
"I have no grievances with you either; I didn't meddle when Fool's City was destroyed."
Sun Tiecheng nodded: "You didn't meddle, which proves you are a friend of Old Sun. Friends meeting face to face should have a drink and reminisce. Why resort to weapons?"
Xu Han thought for a moment and found the words reasonable. He scooped a ladle from the pond and offered it in front of Sun Tiecheng: "How about we have a drink?"
Sun Tiecheng nodded: "Sure, let's drink together!"
Xu Han took a wine gourd from his waist and drank it dry: "I'll start first as a gesture of respect!"
He drank all the wine, leaving only the Golden Soup in the iron ladle.
