The sun sets over the western mountains.

The autumn wind swept across the grassland, the grass swayed with the wind, and the grass waves stretched to the horizon.

In the game, the flow rate of time is 8 times that of the normal flow rate. It gets dark very quickly. Counting from the time when the sun sets, within half an hour, darkness has enveloped the earth and night is coming.

In the past, at this time, the NPCs in the Dragon Territory would fall asleep one after another, and the territory would soon become quiet.

This night, countless lights were lit in the territory.

There was a bright bonfire in the square outside the city lord's office, and there was a lot of people.

This night banquet was originally just to welcome Zhao Yun and the Beiying cavalry. As Huang Zhong officially joined the territory, one more person was welcome. Moreover, the lord was promoted to the governor of Bajun. Zhulu led the army to establish a stronghold in the Japanese country, and unexpectedly obtained the Japanese army.

Artifact, Zhulu Territory has been receiving frequent good news recently, and the welcome banquet has quickly become a celebration banquet to celebrate the territory's recent achievements and commend the Zhulu soldiers for their bravery and bravery in fighting for the territory.

After Yu Buzhi gave a brief speech, the banquet immediately entered a free period.

The aroma of Basianqing is spreading everywhere, and the air is filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine.

Everyone sat around piles of bonfires, drinking wine and meat, drinking and laughing in the square. Old friends who had been separated for a long time because they were stationed in different territories reunited, telling each other about their farewells, and recalling the good times together in the past, bursting out from time to time.

The laughter is full of emotions and joyful.

Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong, as the protagonists of the welcome, became the focus of attention (drinking) and drinking (drinking).

Zhao Yun has an impeccable temperament and Huang Zhong has a good-natured character, but when someone offers them a welcome drink, both of them welcome it. Ba Xiangqing is a famous liquor with great stamina. Fortunately, both of them are good at it.

He is a king-level military commander, good both internally and externally, with a long Qi pulse, and he can drink more than ten bottles without changing his expression.

The two of them are newcomers, but they have both stayed in Zhululing for a period of time and have solid achievements in front of them. Especially Zhao Yun, who has lived in Longling for a long time and fought bravely through life and death many times. Many people in the army know his name, and many of them treat him.

I admire Huang Zhong's achievements and character very much; Huang Zhong came a little late, but three arrows in Zhulu City seriously injured Wenpin. Later, he performed superbly when competing with Zhao Yun in archery skills. No one dared to underestimate this middle-aged man.

strength.

The two king-level generals were outstanding in strength, courteous to others, and generous in drinking. Naturally, it was easy for the army officers to develop a favorable impression of them. After drinking the wine, they quickly became one with everyone.

Apart from Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong, the person who was photographed (drinked) and drank the most was Luo Hu, the leader of the Hongshu tribe.

In order to enhance the combat power of the Hetao territory, the Hongshu tribe readily agreed to Yu Buzhi's request and moved the entire clan to the Hetao.

Yu Buzhi once promised Luo Hu that when the Zhulu leader was promoted to the capital level, he would accept the Red Shu tribe as a vassal force. However, because the Green Dragon was lost, the Bohai pirate leader Guan Cheng took the initiative to request surrender. After careful consideration, Yu Buzhi had to agree.

At Guan Cheng's request, the remaining quota was given to Guan Cheng in order to make better use of the Bohai pirate power to search and rescue the Green Dragon. Although he later apologized to Luo Hu and gave the Hong Shu tribe full rights except for the status of a vassal force.

treatment, but from a system level, the Hong Shu tribe is not a member of the Zhulu collar.

I thought this would be the case from now on, but things finally turned around after Yu Buzhi became the prefect of Ba County.

For vassal players, there is no quota limit for vassal forces!

The banquet was held in Longling. Luo Hu was invited to attend. Yu Buzhi gave Luo Hu an unexpected surprise and officially accepted the Hong Shu tribe as a vassal force. Naturally, Luo Hu had to accept everyone's congratulations. Poor Red Shu

The tribe leader was so drunk that he had stars in his eyes, his belly was as bloated as a drum, and he was so drunk that he continued to look for people to drink. Several tribesmen who followed him to the banquet had no choice but to carry the leader back with resentment on their faces.

Luo Hu was carried away from the battlefield, which did not affect everyone's interest.

It was rare for military commanders to have the opportunity to gather together to drink. It was not uncommon for them to run around with wine bowls and blow directly on the altar.

Civil servants, on the other hand, take into account the etiquette and elegance. They mostly sit upright and drink slowly from small cups when they are chatting and laughing. However, they can only drink three cups at most and then stop drinking. This is very different from the heroic drinking style of military men. It is not that civil servants are light drinkers. In fact,

Except for Vice City Lord Yi who gets drunk after just a little drink, many civil servants have a considerable capacity for drinking, and they only drink lightly out of etiquette.

The Book of Rites "Tamazao" says that when a gentleman drinks one cup, his expression will be solemn and respectful; after drinking two cups, he will appear gentle and polite; after drinking three cups, he will be in a happy mood and know how to advance or retreat. This is the propriety of etiquette at a banquet.

Even if it doesn't stop, a person with a weak temperament will inevitably lose his composure, which will be very unsightly.

Xun Yan was surrounded by many officials who had transferred their posts. His manners and etiquette were impeccable, and he could always take good care of everyone around him, making people feel like a spring breeze. The cultivation of a senior disciple from a famous family was fully demonstrated.

Yi Feng and Zhai Jiu sat together and talked in low voices.

Zhai Jiong drank all the wine in his cup.

Yi Feng watched helplessly and swallowed hard, but did not touch the wine baron in front of him.

"Good wine!" Zhai Jiong put down his wine cup and said jokingly to Yi Feng.

Yi Feng glared at Zhai Jiu with a resentful look, and said bitterly: "Let's talk about business first!"

Both of them came from Lumen Mountain, and both were highly employed in Zhulu Territory. They had a high degree of identification with the lord and the territory. Recently, the lord had been promoted to a lord, and the Bajun Prefecture was suffering from a lack of talents. The two deputy city lords saw it and

I was anxious in my heart, so I didn't forget to discuss it at the banquet.

Zhai Jiong said: "Zhu Cheqi promised to help find some people, but the two places are thousands of miles apart, and it is difficult to save the fire near by water far away."

Yi Feng frowned: "Prefect Zhao and the Prefectural Mufu also agreed to send people. It would take at least more than a month for the people from the Prefectural Mufu to come from Mianzhu, and they are not safe to use. The people from Prefect Zhao can actually be used, and they can come faster.

But I guess most of them are ordinary talents who have been brushed off, and I'm afraid they will be embarrassed and useless."

"That's right, I must keep the best talents for myself."

"We have to recruit people, brothers from Lumen Mountain..."

"I've asked you to do it a long time ago. You and I both repaired the books and went back, but..."

"Pull again!"

"is that useful?"

"It's hard to say, it's different now than before."

"Yes." Yi Feng nodded and asked, "Then it's settled, I'll write a letter tomorrow."

"good."

"Have you finished talking about the business?"

"It's over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Feng picked up his wine cup with lightning speed, raised his head and drank it all. Then he dropped the wine cup and kept praising: "Good wine! Good wine!"

Zhai Jiu looked at his junior disciple with sympathetic eyes, sighed softly, and then started counting.

"1,2..."

As soon as the count reached 3, Yi Feng's body softened and he fell to the ground.

The old rangers Zhao Feng and Qin Di happened to pass by. Qin Di saw Yi Feng suddenly fell down and said that he had a sudden illness, so he hurried over and helped Yi Feng up. After a closer look, he realized that Yi Feng was drunk.

The old man laughed loudly: "This guy is famous for his ability to drink too much. In the past few years, I punished him twice..."

Qin Di smiled bitterly, took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Yi Feng's mouth. The pill melted in his mouth.

"Sobering potion?" Zhao Feng asked, tilting his head.

"No, but it can help him wake up." Qin Di said.

Zhai Jiong and Zhao Feng changed their expressions at the same time: "Not good!"

Qin Di was confused: "What's wrong?"

At this time, the medicine had taken effect, and Yi Feng woke up leisurely, but at this time, Deputy City Master Yi was completely different from usual. His eyes were blurred, he was dancing around, and he didn't know what he was muttering. He looked around until he saw the wine jar, and he was overjoyed.

He struggled to stand up and walked towards the wine jar. But the pills Qin Di fed him were only for waking up and had no anti-hangover effect at all. Yi Feng staggered for two steps and almost fell down again. If Qin Di hadn't been there,

With a hand on his side, Deputy City Lord Yi might fall down and chew on the mud.

"He can't drink any more, otherwise he will fall asleep for many days." Zhai Jiong said with a bitter smile.

Yi Feng was still trying his best to rush towards the wine jar, while Qin Di was so anxious that he was sweating: "What should I do?"

"Simple." the old man said.
Chapter completed!