Three hundred and fortieth chapters drink too much
At this moment, another young man in blue shirt walked upstairs with a scholar's green scarf on his head. After going upstairs, he found a seat by the window and sat down, looking out the window in a daze.
Su Yang and Qiao Feng looked at each other and suddenly both smiled.
"please!"
Qiao Feng raised a glass of wine and drank it after finishing speaking. Su Yang shook his head.
"The wine is bad? The person is bad?" Qiao Feng asked.
"The man is nice, but the wine is not good!" Su Yang untied the wine gourd from his waist and opened the lid.
The moment the lid was opened, the aroma of wine filled the building. The second floor of Songhe Tower was naturally ventilated from all sides. In an instant, an indescribable aroma floated in the second floor, causing many drinkers to turn their heads to look.
, even the young scholar who was sitting alone and seemed to be thinking a lot couldn't help but glance over here.
"Good wine!" Qiao Feng couldn't help but drink.
"Good wine needs good people to drink it!" Su Yang laughed, filled a glass for Qiao Feng, poured a glass for himself, and drank it.
After Qiao Feng drank a glass of wine, the expression on his face changed slightly, and he closed his eyes tightly. After a long time, he suddenly opened his mouth, spitting out a hot smell of wine, and said happily: "Today we will know what real wine is."
In those days, the so-called alcohol content was very low, that is, rice wine, with a maximum of no more than twenty or thirty degrees. For a man like Qiao Feng, it was nothing to drink dozens of kilograms, but Su Yang's pot of Daqu had a full sixty degrees.
Six degrees, the entrance is like a knife, as if a stream of molten iron flows down the throat into the abdomen, and you can almost feel the flow of wine in the body.
This feeling is probably the first time even Qiao Feng has encountered it.
Just because it was the first time I met him, it didn't mean he couldn't drink it. Qiao Feng drank two more glasses in a row. His face turned slightly red, but his whole body was full of energy. His eyes shone like stars, and he was radiant.
"I didn't expect that there is such a strong liquor in the land south of the Yangtze River." Qiao Feng praised.
Only the sound of footsteps was heard on the stairs, and two people walked up.
The person in front was lame and was using a cane, but he was still walking quickly. The second person was an old man with a sad face. The two walked to the table and bowed respectfully. Qiao Feng only nodded and did not get up.
requite.
The lame man glanced at Su Yang, as if he had something to say that was hard to say. Qiao Feng waved his hand: "But it doesn't matter!"
The lame man whispered: "Brother, we have agreed to meet in the pavilion of Huishan tomorrow morning."
Qiao Feng nodded and said, "It's a bit rushed."
The old man said: "My brother originally told them that the appointment was scheduled for three days later. But the other party seemed to know that we were short of manpower, and made sarcastic remarks, saying that if he did not dare to keep the appointment, it would be fine if he did not go tomorrow morning."
Qiao Feng said: "That's right. Keep spreading the word. The three big guys will gather in Huishan tonight. Let's get there first and wait for each other to come to the appointment." The two of them bowed and agreed, then turned and went downstairs.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, Su Yang smiled and said, "Gang Leader Qiao?"
"Oh? How can you see it?"
"There are countless beggars in the world. If you want a beggar to smile and call you uncle, you can do it with two copper coins. But if you want a six-bag woman to salute respectfully, the world is so big that even the emperor can't do it.
Only the leader of the Beggar Clan is here." Su Yang said with a smile.
Qiao Feng laughed: "Since brother knows, why bother to point it out? Isn't it a wonderful thing for everyone to drink a few bowls without restraint? When the enemy and we are clearly distinguishable, there will be no aftertaste."
Su Yang knew that Qiao Feng had admitted the wrong person, but he didn't point it out. He poured a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
Qiao Feng smiled and said, "Brother, I'm really relieved. It's just that one gourd of wine is not enough for me to drink."
Su Yang shook his head: "This gourd of mine can hold the heaven and the earth, just put it in a bigger bowl."
Qiao Feng didn't ask why. He nodded and shouted: "Bartender, bring me two big bowls."
When the wine bowls arrived, the two of them filled up two more bowls. The aroma of wine filled their nostrils and they drank it up.
This bowl of wine is probably half a catty, which is different from the previous small cup. If you drink half a catty of Daqu, which is more than 60 degrees, a person who doesn't know how to drink will die on the spot, but Qiao Feng seems to be fine. Just now
There is still some blush on the face, but now he doesn't understand his facial expressions, and his complexion has not changed at all.
At this moment, Shi Shiran, the young man sitting by the window at the next table, came over, bowed, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, Duan Yu, a man from Dali, saw two people drinking, and his heroic spirit burst out in his heart.
I admire you so much that I want to ask for a bowl of wine as well."
Qiao Feng looked at Su Yang and then at Duan Yu. It was a little strange. In the original plot, he thought Duan Yu was Murong Fu, but now he thought Su Yang was Murong Fu. But when these two people appeared together, he was obviously a little confused. He thought to himself
: Jiangnan has been a beautiful land since ancient times, with countless talented people, but I didn’t expect that there are also hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
"You can't drink this wine." Su Yang waved his hand.
Duan Yu is a familiar person and was already sitting at the table when he spoke. Hearing what Su Yang said, he felt a little embarrassed and said with a smile, "Why?"
"You have something on your mind. I'm afraid you'll get drunk quickly. As the saying goes, everyone gets drunk without getting drunk. You're already drunk. If you drink strong alcohol again, aren't you looking for death?"
"What's on my mind?" Duan Yu had a look of resentment on his face. Although he said it in a question, he looked a little annoyed. He looked like he wanted to lie down at the window and shout to the whole world: What's on his mind!
Qiao Feng looked at Duan Yu and suddenly smiled and said: "Drinking and sex, wine and sex, the word wine is before sex. Since there is wine, why bother thinking about sex again? Drink!"
Duan Yu nodded loudly: "I mean, drink!"
Su Yang smiled and filled a bowl of wine for Duan Yu. Duan Yu picked up the bowl but before he could drink it, he felt the smell of wine was pungent and uncomfortable.
The strong liquor smelled good from a distance, but when brought up to the nose, it was extremely smoky. When Duan Yu was in Dali, he only drank a few drinks occasionally. How had he ever seen such a large bowl of drinking wine?
Being highly drunk, I couldn't help but frown and hesitate.
The wine in Qiao Feng and Su Yang's bowls has bottomed out, and they are both looking at Duan Yu. Duan Yu thought to himself, I shamelessly came to ask for a drink, but in the end I didn't dare to drink. Isn't this a joke? Don't you want this bowl of wine?
It's said to be strong liquor, but even boiling water makes me drink it!
Then she thought about the indifference she suffered last night while listening to the fragrance, and how Wang Yuyan rejected him. She suddenly felt angry, raised her head and drank a bowl of wine. She saw his face was as red as fire, and his eyes were burning.
Blurred, obviously drunk, laughed and said: "Good wine! Good wine!"
Su Yang looked back secretly and saw one of Duan Yu's hands behind his back. There were faint water leaks under the seat. He knew that this guy had probably started to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword to force him to drink. It seemed that he would be drunk soon.
Don't kill him.
Although he was drunk, he was not not drunk. After three bowls of wine, Duan Yu felt like a blazing fire was burning in his belly. His mind was in chaos. He just subconsciously used the Six Meridians Divine Sword to force out the wine, but his brain
However, his heart and eyes were filled with the beautiful figure of Wang Yuyan, and his mind was already a little confused. He thought of Murong Fu again and couldn't help but feel sad.
In a daze, he saw that Su Yang was also from Jiangnan. He clapped his hands on the table and said to Su Yang, "Mr. Murong, I envy you so much! But you are blessed without knowing it."
Su Yang saw that his eyes were blurred, and he probably drank too much. He shuddered all over, thinking that he was too stupid. If Wang Yuyan's face was disfigured, I wonder if you would like her?
Duan Yu, however, was already confused. He was talking nonsense to Su Yang while forcing him to drink. Most of them were because of his unrequited admiration for Wang Yuyan in his heart. Sometimes he mistook Su Yang for Wang Yuyan.
It's sincere and emotional, but it can also be considered innocent.
Qiao Feng glanced at Su Yang with a faint smile, and then at Duan Yu. Seeing how drunk he was, Qiao Feng was secretly amused, but he didn't say anything. The three of them went back and forth and drank more than ten kilograms of wine.
After drinking, Qiao Feng suddenly stood up, slammed the wine bowl back on the table, laughed at Su Yang and said, "That's it for today! Mr. Murong has a good capacity for drinking, let's do it!"
"Brother Qiao, is it possible that you drank too much?" Su Yang did not get up and said with a faint smile.
"I have been an alcoholic since I was a child. The more I drink, the more energetic I become." Qiao Feng said.
"Then why do you call me Mr. Murong?" Su Yang smiled and said, "My surname is Su Mingyang, not Murong Fu."
"Mr. Murong, you must treat Miss Wang well. When you go back next time, you will definitely pray to Buddha to bless you two with happiness and many children!" Duan Yu grabbed Su Yang's arm, his face full of excitement.
Qiao Feng looked surprised and said: "What? You... you are not Mr. Murong Fu Murong?"
"How do I look like him?"
Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I see that Xiongtai is from Jiangnan, and he talks about martial arts well. I just think that except for Mr. Murong, there is no such person in Jiangnan. Your Excellency said that your surname is Su Mingyang? Is it related to the Heroic Order?"
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Su Yang nodded: "Exactly, I have a first-class token to give to Gang Leader Qiao!"
If one were to rank among the top four martial arts in Jin Yong's book, Xiao Feng might not be among them, but among the four heroes, no matter how they were ranked, Xiao Feng would do his part.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Feng laughed loudly: "There are so many heroes in the world. It is an unexpected joy to get drunk with people from Xiake Island. There is no need to accept the token anymore. I have something important to do, so I'll take my leave first."
Su Yang didn't expect Qiao Feng to reject his request to send the token. He was very surprised and said curiously: "When others mention the Hero Token, everyone rushes for it, but Gang Leader Qiao doesn't want it. This is strange."
Qiao Feng nodded: "Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Martial arts are achieved by fighting, not by brand. Qiao is not an official conferred by the imperial court, so what's the use of that brand? Don't be afraid.
Brother Su is joking, maybe one day he becomes addicted to alcohol, and the brand will be changed to another drink, which will lead to betraying Brother Su's good intentions."
"In that case, there is no need to force it." Su Yang nodded and smiled: "It's a long time coming. I just saw two friends from the Beggar Clan coming to report that Gang Leader Qiao has a date with someone today? How about we go and have a look?"
At this time, Duan Yu also woke up a little. Hearing that there was a lot of fun to see, he also shouted to follow. Qiao Feng nodded and said: "You two are very strong in martial arts, so you can do anything." When he spoke, his eyes glanced at Duan Yu.
The water stains under his body clearly showed that Duan Yu used his internal strength to force out the drink.
Duan Yu's face turned red and he quickly confessed: "I'm just kidding, this gambling is actually a lie." He then explained how Sheng used his internal force to force the drink out of the "Shaoze point" on his little finger.
Qiao Feng said unexpectedly: "You...are you the miraculous skill of the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword'?"
Duan Yu said: "Exactly, I haven't learned it long enough and I'm still very unfamiliar with it."
Qiao Feng was stunned for a long time and sighed: "I once heard from my master that it is said in the martial arts that the Duan family in Dali has a 'six-meridian divine sword' skill, which can kill people with invisible sword energy. I don't know if it is true or not. It turns out.
There really is such a magical skill."
Duan Yu said: "Actually, this skill is of no use except for cheating when drinking with the two brothers. I was captured by Monk Jiumozhina, so there is no room for me to fight back. The world is so impressed by this Six Meridian Divine Sword.
It's too much, but it's actually an exaggeration. Two brothers, alcohol can hurt people, so it must be stopped in moderation. I think we can't drink anymore today."
Qiao Feng laughed loudly and said: "My wise brother's advice is correct. It's just that Brother Fool is as strong as an ox. He has loved wine since he was a child. The more he drinks, the more energetic he becomes. Tonight, in the face of the enemy, we must drink more strong wine and have a good time with them."
**One thing.”
"You can drink it, but I won't let you drink it!" Su Yang shook the wine gourd and said with a smile: "It's more, not more!" (To be continued.)
