Wu Kuai's eyes rolled, grabbed the only pieces of sauce meat left on the plate, and stuffed it into the drunkard's mouth.
Uncle, we finally found you here, stop drinking!You came from the gates in a dusty way, and before your butt was hot, you ran out and drank like this.I'm not afraid of my mother scolding you!
Oh oh oh oh …
The drunk man opened his eyes wide and swallowed the sauce in his mouth with all his might.
The stall owner's eyes gradually faded and he followed suit and persuaded him.
Guests, although wine is good, drinking too much can harm your health.You see, it will rain that night, so you might as well follow your two children home.
The drunk man finally swallowed the meat in his mouth, slapped the table, and pointed directly at the soldiers next to him.
This action scared Qianzhen and Wuqie so much that they hurriedly grabbed his hand.
You...boss!Memorizing about other people's business, I drank down, and I was taken care of by my two filial nephews.Come bring wine!My nephew invited me, I'm happy!
The drunk man had a big tongue and said this intermittently.
Qianzhen looked at it without guessing, and she had a little anger in her eyes.
No wonder Wucai was unhappy, and he didn't expect this drunk man to take advantage of the donkey.
It's Ah or Ah!Boss, what are you talking about? Just drink him.
The soldiers at the table next to them also shouted, without any doubt about them.
Qianzhen nodded to Wucai and said helplessly to the stall owner: There is no way, our uncle has this kind of virtue.Go to the bar!
Slow down!The drunk man suddenly raised his hands high, and stopped putting on those cat-like things, and gave me some good wine!I have been hiding wine for decades with you, I...my nephew is rich!
Wu Kuai's little nose wrinkled and secretly used airflow, trying to lock the drunk man directly on the table.
Unexpectedly, the drunk man was pressed down behind the table and sat up again.
What a strong wind!What a strong wind!It almost flashed...swipeed my waist.
Wucai's eyes flashed with surprise and doubt, and he handed Qianzhen the look of inquiring.
Qianzhen naturally knew Wu Gu's moves, and he kept holding the drunk man.
Uncle, be careful.
I sent out the airflow to test and found that this person's body was empty, and his breath was even more chaotic than that of ordinary people.
Obviously, he doesn't look like a person in practice.
He shook his head to Wucai.
The drunk man pulled away the secret hand.
What a filial nephew, haha.Invite me to drink good wine is truly filial piety!
Qianzhen had to let the stall owner have the best wine.
The stall owner shook his head and sighed, bent down to take out a jar of wine from his cart, with regret on his face.
You are so drunk, it's a pity to drink my good wine.
The drunk man shook his head like a rattle.
Even if I am drunk and unconscious, I can still taste wine!If you give me this wine, it’s a big face!
He grabbed the wine jar from the boss.
No matter how good the wine in your stall is, it can be compared with it. Can he smell the air from his nose be compared with the Linrong Pine Nut wine?
The stall owner was so angry that he shook his sleeves.
How can you compare like this?That wine is a famous wine in Suifeng City. How many times can ordinary people drink it?
The drunk man hummed twice, uncovered the mud seal of the wine jar, and took a deep breath.
Ah, OK!
Then put the wine jar on the table and close your eyes to rest.
Wucai's eyes widened and stared at him.
Why don't you drink it?
The drunk man did not open his eyes and smiled.
Although this wine is not very good, it is worthy of respect and let it wake up.
Awake?
Wu Guai's beautiful peach blossom eyes widened even wider.
Did it fall asleep?
Hahahahahahahaha...
The drunk man smiled at the sky, exuding a curly beard, and under the candlelight at the stall, he felt a bit heroic.
The little kid doesn't know how to drink, and what he says is arousing joy.
Although he was drunk on his face at this time, his words were already clear and neat.
Wine is a thing, collects the essence of the grains, and obtains the brewing of the sun and the moon.The vast land of Shenzhou was built in the granaries, and Du Kang was unique in his granaries. It originated from the ancient divine court, and Yi Di was brewed in ripe fruits, which was magnificent and high.The upper part corresponds to the meridians of the Heavenly Way, and the Yin Han ranks the stars of the wine flag; the lower part corresponds to the geography, and there is a hometown of Jiuquan in Hexi.The wine history is full of fragrance and the beautiful name is fragrant.The Buddha's Kingdom prohibits precepts called Prajna soup, and the immortal style and bone drinks jade liquid and fairy juice.Wine, bird's wine, pine leaf wine, and wine in the hall; bamboo leaves are green, daughter's red, chrysanthemums white, and the wine is melodious.
He shook his head and started chanting.
Qian Zhenwuguai was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide. He really didn't expect that this bearded man would say the truth.
Wucai flattened his little mouth and let out a soft snorted.
As you say this, this wine has become a natural and good thing.
The drunk man still didn't open his eyes, but nodded his head.
That's true!When wine comes to people, it is like a shadow that follows you, always with you.Life is full moon wine, a hundred-day celebration and a hundred-year-old wine, a glass of wine, a fame and a top scholar, a new mansion is completed and a housewarming wine, and a birthday wine.When spring is full, you must drink good friends in the Shangyuan period; when mugwort leaves are fragrant, you must drink beautiful friends in the Dragon Boat Festival; when you are in love with others in the Mid-Autumn Festival, you must drink light friends in the Mid-Autumn Festival; when chrysanthemums are yellow, you must drink free friends in the Double Ninth Festival.
He said so much in one breath, and he smiled proudly at Wuqie.
Little guy, do you think this wine is a natural and good thing?
Wu Gui curled his lips, snorted again, but stopped talking.
The drunk man shook his head slightly.
It seems you are not convinced yet!Haha, wine is not only a natural good thing, but also a good helper for literati and warriors to achieve success!
Nonsense, everyone knows drinking is a mistake!
Wucai stared at him and pressed the mouth of the wine jar.
The drunk man laughed and then made a statement.
Let me tell you in detail!The jade liquid is clear, traversing 80,000 miles away, laughing at life like a dream, wine is roaming; the nectar is roaming, galloping for five thousand years, looking at the sun and moon in the cup, the wine is working hard.In the past, King Wen ruled Xiqi for thousands of bells, but Confucius did not stop with a hundred goblets and bottles.
Drunk and imitate all the world, Wu Daozi is a masterpiece; drunk and looking at the sword with a lamp, Xin Qiji is ambition and passion.Li Taibai was bold and unrestrained and called himself a fairy in wine; Li Shiqi was arrogant and crazy, and he was called Gaoyang disciple.Du Mu asked about wine, and it rained heavily during the Qingming Festival; Wen Jun should buy, and Xiangru recited the poem "Zixu".The water flows, Wang Youjun writes "Lanting" in the preface; he feels drunk, Zheng Banqiao paints "Ink Bamboo".Tao Qian's pot of wine, picking up a manuscript of poems in the eastern fence; Ji Kang was drunk and stroking the music of "Guangling".
Qinglian drinks wine and has hundreds of manuscripts, and Su Dongpo opens his poems with a bold and prosperous style.The seven sages drink vigorously and then whistle and gather in the mountains and forests; Sima drunk guests, and the "Pipa" is melodious.Kong Rong's seat is full of guests, and the wine is filled with golden cups; Cao Zhi completed his seven-step poem, and he was enjoying the wine.Zhang Xu wrote wildly, borrowing the eternal and elegant spirit of the God of Wine; Liu Ling wrote wine, and the rhythm of wine was cited by classics.This is because wine has a great fate in writing for thousands of years!
Wu Guai opened his mouth, no longer knowing what to say.
The drunk man continued: The mellowness of wine is the embrace of a hero; the strength of wine is the courage of a martyr.Guan Yunchang drank alcohol and scraped the bones and poisoned him, and Song Taizu released his military power by drinking wine.The martial artist beats the tiger drunk, and Lu Zhishen is drunk and pulls out the shedding willows.When making wine in green plums, Cao Cao was talking about heroes; when the glass of wine was over, Guan Yu had killed Hua Xiong.This is the martial arts of wine.
Wucai retracted his hand and let go of the wine jar, not daring to argue again.
The gentleman's remarks were remarkable and could be regarded as a soulmate in wine.
Qian is sincerely admiring.
The drunk man slowly took out a rusty bronze cup from his arms, picked up the wine jar and poured it into it slowly.
When drinking, people who recite poems and essays, and drink in a verse, this is a drink in a essay; when guests and hosts welcome each other, they gather together to feast heroes, this is a drink in a Confucian drink; when flowers are in front of the moon, they are shallow and low, this is a drink in an elegant drink; when drinking in sequence, they are young and old, this is a drink in a ritual drink; when the jade plate is rich in drunkenness, this is a drink in a deep drink; when talking about the fist, the whale swallows a large amount, this is a drink in a relaxed drink.
After saying that, he put down the wine jar, picked up the wine and took it deep.
I saw his throat keeping up and down, drinking for a quarter of an hour.
Wu Guessed the tender fingers of the wine jar and found that it was empty inside.
He stared at the bronze rust in his hand in surprise.
What kind of drink are you...
The drunk man burped and breathed a sigh of relief.
Cattle drink!
Wu Guai sniffed and burst into laughter.
No matter how clever your tongue is, you still can't get rid of the true face of an alcoholic!Besides, after talking for a long time, I didn’t mention why I had to sober up.
Wine is the same as others, and there are wise and foolish people.Drinking alcohol should be like educating people, and it is only applied.It has been stored for many years, like a person hiding in the deep mountains, with poetry and books in his belly, and a mellow wine rhyme.However, if you do not take on world affairs, you will inevitably be pedantic and have a deep and dead spirit.When awakening, it is to let it dissipate the dead astringent aura, which will make it more pure and thicker.
Then... Wucai and Qianzhen looked at each other, turned their eyes and asked tentatively, what is the trick of your wine glass?
This stall owner has been through the weather, but what is commendable is that he still has an unfair heart.The wine made by his hands is full of anger.This title is recommended for blood, which can abide by the anger of unjust in the world.His slight grief and anger are not enough for this title!
As he said that, he drank for a while.
Then he started coughing and tears kept pouring out from the corners of his eyes.
So angry, strong but not mellow!Not happy!Not happy!
Qian Zhen suddenly looked up and found that the soldiers on the table and the diners and stall owners were all busy, as if they were unaware of the drunkard's talk and the fact that they had filled a jar of wine in one cup.
When he arrived here, he already understood that he had met a master, but for some reason, he could not have any hostility towards this drunk man.
Isn’t sir a god?But why have I never heard of many literati and warriors in Mr. Cai's words?
The drunk man suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed towards Qianzhen's head.
Wucai and Qianzhen were both shocked, but found that they could not escape.
But the hand just rubbed his head gently and then took it back.
What can the little doll know?How could you, a remote place in the Yangtze River, have you ever heard of the romantic figures from China?
Middle-earth China?Qianzhen asked in a tentative question, it turns out that our place is Ah of Jiuzhou!Then how far are Ningzhou and Lanzhou from here?
Ningzhou...
The drunk man raised his head and looked at the dark sky, murmured, and then fell down on the table and fell asleep.
The noisy voices around suddenly came over like a substance.
Qianzhen and Wucai wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads at the same time.
This person should have no malice.
With such a magical power, the two of them were crushed to death with one move.
The soldiers at the table were drinking, and the other soldiers also scattered far away.
The two exchanged their eyes and prepared to get up and leave.
Wu Kuai's expression changed suddenly, and he waved his hands to Qianzhen repeatedly.
I didn’t expect that the patrol guards in Suifeng City were so virtuous!
Su Rong's sarcastic tone came from the side.
It is less than fifty steps away from Qianzhen and Wu Gu.
The soldier, who was already drinking happily, slapped the table and stood up.
What does the patrol guard look like? It’s not your turn to interrupt!
Uncle, we finally found you here, stop drinking!You came from the gates in a dusty way, and before your butt was hot, you ran out and drank like this.I'm not afraid of my mother scolding you!
Oh oh oh oh …
The drunk man opened his eyes wide and swallowed the sauce in his mouth with all his might.
The stall owner's eyes gradually faded and he followed suit and persuaded him.
Guests, although wine is good, drinking too much can harm your health.You see, it will rain that night, so you might as well follow your two children home.
The drunk man finally swallowed the meat in his mouth, slapped the table, and pointed directly at the soldiers next to him.
This action scared Qianzhen and Wuqie so much that they hurriedly grabbed his hand.
You...boss!Memorizing about other people's business, I drank down, and I was taken care of by my two filial nephews.Come bring wine!My nephew invited me, I'm happy!
The drunk man had a big tongue and said this intermittently.
Qianzhen looked at it without guessing, and she had a little anger in her eyes.
No wonder Wucai was unhappy, and he didn't expect this drunk man to take advantage of the donkey.
It's Ah or Ah!Boss, what are you talking about? Just drink him.
The soldiers at the table next to them also shouted, without any doubt about them.
Qianzhen nodded to Wucai and said helplessly to the stall owner: There is no way, our uncle has this kind of virtue.Go to the bar!
Slow down!The drunk man suddenly raised his hands high, and stopped putting on those cat-like things, and gave me some good wine!I have been hiding wine for decades with you, I...my nephew is rich!
Wu Kuai's little nose wrinkled and secretly used airflow, trying to lock the drunk man directly on the table.
Unexpectedly, the drunk man was pressed down behind the table and sat up again.
What a strong wind!What a strong wind!It almost flashed...swipeed my waist.
Wucai's eyes flashed with surprise and doubt, and he handed Qianzhen the look of inquiring.
Qianzhen naturally knew Wu Gu's moves, and he kept holding the drunk man.
Uncle, be careful.
I sent out the airflow to test and found that this person's body was empty, and his breath was even more chaotic than that of ordinary people.
Obviously, he doesn't look like a person in practice.
He shook his head to Wucai.
The drunk man pulled away the secret hand.
What a filial nephew, haha.Invite me to drink good wine is truly filial piety!
Qianzhen had to let the stall owner have the best wine.
The stall owner shook his head and sighed, bent down to take out a jar of wine from his cart, with regret on his face.
You are so drunk, it's a pity to drink my good wine.
The drunk man shook his head like a rattle.
Even if I am drunk and unconscious, I can still taste wine!If you give me this wine, it’s a big face!
He grabbed the wine jar from the boss.
No matter how good the wine in your stall is, it can be compared with it. Can he smell the air from his nose be compared with the Linrong Pine Nut wine?
The stall owner was so angry that he shook his sleeves.
How can you compare like this?That wine is a famous wine in Suifeng City. How many times can ordinary people drink it?
The drunk man hummed twice, uncovered the mud seal of the wine jar, and took a deep breath.
Ah, OK!
Then put the wine jar on the table and close your eyes to rest.
Wucai's eyes widened and stared at him.
Why don't you drink it?
The drunk man did not open his eyes and smiled.
Although this wine is not very good, it is worthy of respect and let it wake up.
Awake?
Wu Guai's beautiful peach blossom eyes widened even wider.
Did it fall asleep?
Hahahahahahahaha...
The drunk man smiled at the sky, exuding a curly beard, and under the candlelight at the stall, he felt a bit heroic.
The little kid doesn't know how to drink, and what he says is arousing joy.
Although he was drunk on his face at this time, his words were already clear and neat.
Wine is a thing, collects the essence of the grains, and obtains the brewing of the sun and the moon.The vast land of Shenzhou was built in the granaries, and Du Kang was unique in his granaries. It originated from the ancient divine court, and Yi Di was brewed in ripe fruits, which was magnificent and high.The upper part corresponds to the meridians of the Heavenly Way, and the Yin Han ranks the stars of the wine flag; the lower part corresponds to the geography, and there is a hometown of Jiuquan in Hexi.The wine history is full of fragrance and the beautiful name is fragrant.The Buddha's Kingdom prohibits precepts called Prajna soup, and the immortal style and bone drinks jade liquid and fairy juice.Wine, bird's wine, pine leaf wine, and wine in the hall; bamboo leaves are green, daughter's red, chrysanthemums white, and the wine is melodious.
He shook his head and started chanting.
Qian Zhenwuguai was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide. He really didn't expect that this bearded man would say the truth.
Wucai flattened his little mouth and let out a soft snorted.
As you say this, this wine has become a natural and good thing.
The drunk man still didn't open his eyes, but nodded his head.
That's true!When wine comes to people, it is like a shadow that follows you, always with you.Life is full moon wine, a hundred-day celebration and a hundred-year-old wine, a glass of wine, a fame and a top scholar, a new mansion is completed and a housewarming wine, and a birthday wine.When spring is full, you must drink good friends in the Shangyuan period; when mugwort leaves are fragrant, you must drink beautiful friends in the Dragon Boat Festival; when you are in love with others in the Mid-Autumn Festival, you must drink light friends in the Mid-Autumn Festival; when chrysanthemums are yellow, you must drink free friends in the Double Ninth Festival.
He said so much in one breath, and he smiled proudly at Wuqie.
Little guy, do you think this wine is a natural and good thing?
Wu Gui curled his lips, snorted again, but stopped talking.
The drunk man shook his head slightly.
It seems you are not convinced yet!Haha, wine is not only a natural good thing, but also a good helper for literati and warriors to achieve success!
Nonsense, everyone knows drinking is a mistake!
Wucai stared at him and pressed the mouth of the wine jar.
The drunk man laughed and then made a statement.
Let me tell you in detail!The jade liquid is clear, traversing 80,000 miles away, laughing at life like a dream, wine is roaming; the nectar is roaming, galloping for five thousand years, looking at the sun and moon in the cup, the wine is working hard.In the past, King Wen ruled Xiqi for thousands of bells, but Confucius did not stop with a hundred goblets and bottles.
Drunk and imitate all the world, Wu Daozi is a masterpiece; drunk and looking at the sword with a lamp, Xin Qiji is ambition and passion.Li Taibai was bold and unrestrained and called himself a fairy in wine; Li Shiqi was arrogant and crazy, and he was called Gaoyang disciple.Du Mu asked about wine, and it rained heavily during the Qingming Festival; Wen Jun should buy, and Xiangru recited the poem "Zixu".The water flows, Wang Youjun writes "Lanting" in the preface; he feels drunk, Zheng Banqiao paints "Ink Bamboo".Tao Qian's pot of wine, picking up a manuscript of poems in the eastern fence; Ji Kang was drunk and stroking the music of "Guangling".
Qinglian drinks wine and has hundreds of manuscripts, and Su Dongpo opens his poems with a bold and prosperous style.The seven sages drink vigorously and then whistle and gather in the mountains and forests; Sima drunk guests, and the "Pipa" is melodious.Kong Rong's seat is full of guests, and the wine is filled with golden cups; Cao Zhi completed his seven-step poem, and he was enjoying the wine.Zhang Xu wrote wildly, borrowing the eternal and elegant spirit of the God of Wine; Liu Ling wrote wine, and the rhythm of wine was cited by classics.This is because wine has a great fate in writing for thousands of years!
Wu Guai opened his mouth, no longer knowing what to say.
The drunk man continued: The mellowness of wine is the embrace of a hero; the strength of wine is the courage of a martyr.Guan Yunchang drank alcohol and scraped the bones and poisoned him, and Song Taizu released his military power by drinking wine.The martial artist beats the tiger drunk, and Lu Zhishen is drunk and pulls out the shedding willows.When making wine in green plums, Cao Cao was talking about heroes; when the glass of wine was over, Guan Yu had killed Hua Xiong.This is the martial arts of wine.
Wucai retracted his hand and let go of the wine jar, not daring to argue again.
The gentleman's remarks were remarkable and could be regarded as a soulmate in wine.
Qian is sincerely admiring.
The drunk man slowly took out a rusty bronze cup from his arms, picked up the wine jar and poured it into it slowly.
When drinking, people who recite poems and essays, and drink in a verse, this is a drink in a essay; when guests and hosts welcome each other, they gather together to feast heroes, this is a drink in a Confucian drink; when flowers are in front of the moon, they are shallow and low, this is a drink in an elegant drink; when drinking in sequence, they are young and old, this is a drink in a ritual drink; when the jade plate is rich in drunkenness, this is a drink in a deep drink; when talking about the fist, the whale swallows a large amount, this is a drink in a relaxed drink.
After saying that, he put down the wine jar, picked up the wine and took it deep.
I saw his throat keeping up and down, drinking for a quarter of an hour.
Wu Guessed the tender fingers of the wine jar and found that it was empty inside.
He stared at the bronze rust in his hand in surprise.
What kind of drink are you...
The drunk man burped and breathed a sigh of relief.
Cattle drink!
Wu Guai sniffed and burst into laughter.
No matter how clever your tongue is, you still can't get rid of the true face of an alcoholic!Besides, after talking for a long time, I didn’t mention why I had to sober up.
Wine is the same as others, and there are wise and foolish people.Drinking alcohol should be like educating people, and it is only applied.It has been stored for many years, like a person hiding in the deep mountains, with poetry and books in his belly, and a mellow wine rhyme.However, if you do not take on world affairs, you will inevitably be pedantic and have a deep and dead spirit.When awakening, it is to let it dissipate the dead astringent aura, which will make it more pure and thicker.
Then... Wucai and Qianzhen looked at each other, turned their eyes and asked tentatively, what is the trick of your wine glass?
This stall owner has been through the weather, but what is commendable is that he still has an unfair heart.The wine made by his hands is full of anger.This title is recommended for blood, which can abide by the anger of unjust in the world.His slight grief and anger are not enough for this title!
As he said that, he drank for a while.
Then he started coughing and tears kept pouring out from the corners of his eyes.
So angry, strong but not mellow!Not happy!Not happy!
Qian Zhen suddenly looked up and found that the soldiers on the table and the diners and stall owners were all busy, as if they were unaware of the drunkard's talk and the fact that they had filled a jar of wine in one cup.
When he arrived here, he already understood that he had met a master, but for some reason, he could not have any hostility towards this drunk man.
Isn’t sir a god?But why have I never heard of many literati and warriors in Mr. Cai's words?
The drunk man suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed towards Qianzhen's head.
Wucai and Qianzhen were both shocked, but found that they could not escape.
But the hand just rubbed his head gently and then took it back.
What can the little doll know?How could you, a remote place in the Yangtze River, have you ever heard of the romantic figures from China?
Middle-earth China?Qianzhen asked in a tentative question, it turns out that our place is Ah of Jiuzhou!Then how far are Ningzhou and Lanzhou from here?
Ningzhou...
The drunk man raised his head and looked at the dark sky, murmured, and then fell down on the table and fell asleep.
The noisy voices around suddenly came over like a substance.
Qianzhen and Wucai wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads at the same time.
This person should have no malice.
With such a magical power, the two of them were crushed to death with one move.
The soldiers at the table were drinking, and the other soldiers also scattered far away.
The two exchanged their eyes and prepared to get up and leave.
Wu Kuai's expression changed suddenly, and he waved his hands to Qianzhen repeatedly.
I didn’t expect that the patrol guards in Suifeng City were so virtuous!
Su Rong's sarcastic tone came from the side.
It is less than fifty steps away from Qianzhen and Wu Gu.
The soldier, who was already drinking happily, slapped the table and stood up.
What does the patrol guard look like? It’s not your turn to interrupt!
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