Even Lian Glasius himself didn't know how much strong wine he had consumed. He just knew when he finally stopped, he was full and satisfied. At this stage, other than the Martin brothers, few in the Northern Legion could even stand straight.
Martin couldn't help but ask Ye Yinzhu, who was sipping his drink with elegance, "Does this one have a bottomless stomach?"
Ye Yinzhu gave a slight smile, saying, "Marshal, if you had seen him in the Flore Empire devouring food meant for thousands, you wouldn't find this strange. I also think his stomach is a bottomless pit. I can hardly afford to feed him. If it weren't for your treat, I would never bring him here."
Martin tentatively suggested, "If that's the case, how about we have him stay with our Northern Legion after the war? Our legion's rations are the most abundant. It should be enough for his appetite."