With Tang Jian, an old fox, by his side, all the top-notch wine on the table went into Wulihan's stomach before he knew it.
When Wulihan subconsciously picked up the bowl, but there was not a drop of wine in the bowl, his eyes gradually turned from clear and bright at the beginning to blurred!
"Your Marquis doesn't seem to be...nothing magical, just...just a bit lucky! But this wine is really good and strong!"
Holding Tang Jian's shoulders, Wulihan breathed out the smell of alcohol and smiled, his words showing disdain for that legendary peer!
Tang Jian resisted the strong smell of alcohol that kept reverberating in his nose, and smiled and echoed: "What is magical or not magical? It's all due to luck! In the words of my Marquis, if you stand on the wind, pigs can fly!"
"Standing on the wind, pigs can fly? Haha, wonderful!"
Hearing Tang Jian belittling the head of the family again, a flash of light flashed in Wulihan's blurred eyes.
It seems that he has seen a fat pig trying to fly in the strong wind thousands of miles away. Maybe one day, he himself can put on the armor and kill the fat pig like his uncle? Give him a blow
Drag him down and take away everything he has, including all the auras on his body?
As he imagined the scene in his mind, Wulihan couldn't help but laugh arrogantly.
But at this time, he didn't notice that a sneer appeared on Tang Jian's face: You're such a bear, and you still want to fight with that pervert Xiao Han? I think I can fool you around with just one finger!
'Standing in the wind, pigs will indeed fly' is what he said! But there is another sentence after: 'But often the most difficult question is not whether to fly or not, but how to stand in the wind, and whether you dare to take the final step.
That step!'
Besides, that guy is not a pig, but a human spirit, a human spirit covered with fur, who is more sperm than a monkey!
The laughter gradually died down, and when he saw Wulihan starting to look a little drowsy, Tang Jian felt that the heat was almost there, and if he didn't do anything, the little wolf cub would fall asleep.
"Why……"
While Wu Lihan was staring straight ahead, Tang Jian shook the half-remaining water bag in his hand and deliberately let out a long sigh.
"You...what's wrong with you?"
Sure enough, Tang Jian's deliberately aggravated sigh attracted Wulihan's attention. The young man steeled himself and looked at his "new friend" with red eyes.
Tang Jian turned his head and glanced at Wulihan, then turned back and said with a wry smile: "It's okay, I just suddenly remembered that your uncle is such a great hero, but I didn't get to meet him, and I couldn't treat him to a glass of wine. It's really
It’s a bit regretful.”
"Chichi..."
Wulihan suddenly laughed foolishly: "Hey, what did I think was going on? In two days, the caravan will go to the king's tent, can't I take you to see him?"
"Ah? Really?"
Tang Jian had a look of surprise on his face, but it soon turned from surprise to confusion. He frowned at the water bag and said, "But there is only so much wine left. Isn't it rude of me to visit him with this leftover wine?"
?”
"This... seems to be a problem too." Wulihan heard this and looked at the flat wine bag, and then hammered his head in annoyance: "If I had known better, I should have invited him over first and then drank together.
of!"
"Oh? Isn't this far from your uncle's home?" Tang Jian heard something from Wu Lihan's words and felt happy, but pretended to be calm and asked.
"It's not far! It only takes more than an hour to go back and forth on a fast horse! My father injured his leg a few days ago, and he came here, complaining that my father didn't listen to him and stay at home, and insisted on running to the front line.
"
Wulihan shook his head and spoke, suddenly remembering that his father had never drunk such a good wine, his originally happy expression immediately stagnated, and he looked up at Tang Jian with a bitter face: "Guest, this wine is really good.
That’s all? My dad has never tasted such good wine.
"Hey, there's only one water bag of this famous wine. I originally kept it to satisfy my craving, but in the end, I didn't even want to drink a drop of it!"
Shaking his head, Tang Jian looked regretful, which made Wulihan blush even more.
Indeed, he drank all the wine just now. The owner of the wine in front of him did not drink a drop of it!
"this……"
The red-faced Wulihan opened his mouth, and just when he was about to say sorry, Tang Jian beside him grinned first: "But fortunately, you drank this wine, it's not a loss! It's definitely not a loss! If I really drink it, it's not a loss."
Drinking a little secretly is a waste! For people like me, drinking some wine brought by the caravan is pretty good!"
When Wulihan heard this, he felt tears welling up in his eyes! His affection for Tang Jian reached a new level.
What a good person is this? I would rather not drink it myself, but give it to my friends! Think about yourself again, if you only care about enjoying yourself, how can you be worthy of these people who are good for you?
"No! I have to give my uncle and dad a taste of this wine!"
Thinking of this, Wulihan stood up unsteadily, holding on to Xiao Ji, and wanted to walk out.
Upon seeing this, Tang Jian quickly stood up and supported him with the Turkic girl, saying: "No hurry, no hurry! Let the patriarch try it first. As for your uncle, we will go to the king's tent in a few days, and we will come together again."
Go visit!”
"No!" Wulihan, who was staggering, shook his head vigorously and said vaguely: "If such a good thing is seen by others, it will never be kept for so many days! I will ask my uncle to come over now. You, go and get mine
Bring the horse over here!"
The latter words were spoken by Ulihan to the Turkic girl.
Although Tang Jian hurriedly tried to persuade her a few more times, he did not know whether he had forgotten or something else, but he still did not stop the Turkic girl from leading the horse.
The horse was quickly brought over.
Wulihan climbed onto the horse with great effort, not forgetting to ask for the half bag of wine and put it in his arms.
He was afraid that his uncle would not believe him and refused to come with him because he had tricked him.
"You are so impatient!" Tang Jian held Wulihan's leg, shook his head and sighed: "Okay, I won't stop you, please pay attention to safety, I will go to the caravan to get some other good wine.
Good food to greet the guests!”
"Hehe, don't worry, it's...nothing!" Wulihan opened his mouth and let out a wine burp, waved towards Tang Jian, clamped the horse's belly, and Kuaiya rushed towards the grassland.
"Da da da……"
The sound of horse hooves gradually faded away, and Wulihan's figure slowly disappeared.
Tang Jian, who was still waving in front of the tent, was not afraid that he would fall off his horse.
For a nation that has lived on horseback almost since birth, let alone being drunk, even if it falls asleep, it will not fall off the horse!
