There were a lot of games played that night. The villagers had also cooked so much food for everyone to enjoy.
Lin Ye mingled with them and listened to some of their stories.
There was also fruit wine which was served by a villager called Mao Ze. The liquor tasted delicious and Lin Ye could not help but take several glasses.
Bao Ji was so drunk his speaking became incoherent. Everyone laughed whenever he spoke.
Chu Shuang on the other hand sipped his wine slowly while digging into his food like a well-mannered prince.
As the night grew darker, the atmosphere in the village became livelier.
The sound of laughter filled the air as the villagers continued to enjoy their games and indulge in the bountiful feast.
Lin Ye, still engrossed in the festive spirit, decided to join a group of villagers who were playing a traditional game of throwing darts.
The game was simple yet competitive.
