This was the first time Song Laizi smelled such a mellow and delicious wine.
You must know that since he became rich, he has not drank any wine. Even the wine provided to the emperor, he drank all the wine.
But compared to the so-called good wine and the old beggar's wine, it was like heaven and earth.
After swallowing his throat, Song Laizi subconsciously pointed the spout of the wine gourd to his mouth and drank.
"Snapped!"
But at this moment, the old beggar suddenly raised his hand holding the bamboo stick and placed it in front of Song Lezi. Song Lezi was not paying attention and the wine gourd came out of his hand and fell down.
The old beggar immediately caught the falling wine gourd.
"Old sir, let me take a sip of wine without dying. This wine is so delicious!"
Song Leizi also knew that his behavior just now was a bit abrupt.
But he couldn't help it. The wine from Jiuhulu was really too fragrant, which made him greedy.
He unexpectedly forgot that the old beggar was blind. Not only did he find him drinking secretly, but he also caught the wine gourd that had just fallen with his hand.
"You can't take a sip, only half a small glass!"
The old beggar grinned with a mouth full of yellow teeth.
"Who can drink half a small cup?"
Song Lezi thought that the old beggar was reluctant to let him drink more because the wine was good, so he immediately said: "Well, I think your wine looks good at first glance. If you let me take a sip, how about I give you a thousand taels?"
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Song Leizi is really greedy.
I think he has drunk a lot of good wine, but this is the first time he has smelled such a fragrant wine.
"It's not that I won't let you drink it, old beggar, but my wine is extraordinary and ordinary people can't take a sip!" The old beggar shook his head slowly.
"Then old man, please be at ease. I, Song Leizi, have no other abilities except that I know how to drink!" Song Leizi patted his chest and said in a heroic tone.
The old beggar still shook his head.
Picked up a small cup from the table, poured half a cup of wine into it, picked up the wine gourd, pointed the mouth of the pot at the mouth, and drank the wine in big gulps.
Look like you want to drink or not,
This made Song Leizi very greedy.
But it was better than that. He muttered, "Stingy little old man!" and picked up the small cup on the table.
The old beggar naturally heard Song Lezi's voice, and he didn't know that Song Lezi was telling him, but he didn't explain much.
"fragrant!"
Song Leizi smelled the wine glass and couldn't help but squint his eyes, looking like he was enjoying it. He had no choice but to have only such a small glass, so naturally he had to taste it slowly.
“It smells so good!”
Song Leizi smelled it again and sighed.
“It still smells good!”
Song Leizi once again expressed his feelings.
"If you don't want to drink it, just give it to me!"
The old beggar was amused by Song Lezi's appearance. He thought he knew a lot of people, and this was the first time he met such a wonderful person.
"No, old gentleman, you only gave me a small cup, no, not even a small cup, and you didn't allow me to smell it a few more times?
If you drink it all at once and you can’t even taste anything, then you’re wasting such a good wine!”
Song Leizi sighed repeatedly, looking like he was reluctant to drink.
"Okay, you can finish the glass of wine in your hand and nothing will happen to you. Old beggar, I will give you as much wine as you want from the wine gourd!" The old beggar laughed heartily.
"This is what you said. You can't go back on your word. Don't wait until I finish drinking and you won't admit it."
Song Laizi's eyes lit up, as if his evil plan had succeeded.
"Old beggar, I always tell the truth!" The old beggar laughed and shook his head.
"Then I'm not welcome!"
Song Leizi did not hesitate and drank the wine in the glass into his stomach in one gulp.
I just feel a stream of mellow liquid slipping past the tip of my tongue, moistening my throat, entering my throat smoothly, floating warmly in my abdomen, and slowly drifting in my nose.
“Good wine!”
Song Laizi slammed the wine glass on the table, looked at the old beggar with a smile, "Old sir, fill it up!"
The old beggar did not pour wine into Song Lezi's glass, but drank the wine from the wine gourd leisurely and contentedly, as if waiting for something.
"Old sir, are you going to regret it? You have to keep your word!" Song Laizi's somewhat wretched old face taught him seriously.
The old beggar still didn't react at all, and was still drinking wine leisurely.
But after waiting for a while, the old beggar paused slightly with his drinking hand, and said in a confused voice: "Don't you feel any discomfort?"
"What discomfort can there be?" Song Leizi shrugged and said as if nothing was wrong.
"It's impossible, ordinary people will get drunk after just one cup!" The old beggar muttered, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Just one glass? Little old man, if you don't want to give me a drink, just say so. There's no need to fool me with other words. I'm not a stingy person. With just the amount of wine you have, it feels like you haven't drank at all!!"
Song Laizi shook his head. He naturally knew that the old beggar's wine was extraordinary. Others were reluctant to give it to him, so he had no way to force it.
"Okay, if you want to drink, I'll give it to you, but the old beggar told you, don't blame me for not reminding you if something happened!"
The old beggar seemed to be stimulated by Song Leizi's words. He confessed and poured another full glass of wine into Song Leizi's wine glass.
"How could I blame you, old gentleman!"
Song Leizi suddenly looked apologetic. Just now he called him "little old man, little old man." Now he was respectfully addressed as "Mr. Old Man".
The old beggar didn't care about this. He had been begging for many years and he had never met anyone. However, this was the first time he met someone like Song Laizi.
You say he is a good man, but his tone sounds like a rogue who bullies the elderly, weak, women and children.
It can be said that he is a bad person. He acts with an open mind and does not show any trace of greed even though he is drinking so much wine.
You must know that the old beggar has shared the wine in the wine gourd with others many times.
But all these people had the idea of robbing the wine gourd in his hand.
"Old sir, have another drink!"
Song Laizi didn't know what the old beggar was thinking, so he drank the wine in one gulp, not to mention how comfortable he felt inside.
The old beggar poured another glass for Song Leizi, and Song Lezi drank it all in one gulp.
Fell down four times in a row.
Song Leizi still acted like a normal person and kept talking about good wine and good wine.
At this time, the old beggar was a little confused. He couldn't help but look at the wine gourd in his hand and took a sip of it himself. Yes, it was his own wine.
But how could I face this man and drink without any problems?
Suddenly, the old beggar thought of something, and suddenly stretched out his hand, like a sharp arrow, and grabbed Song Laizi's hand.
Song Laizi was startled by the old beggar's actions.
"Old man, what are you going to do? You're not drunk, are you? I'm telling you, I know how to do martial arts!"
Song Leizi wanted to pull his hand back, but found that he couldn't. He couldn't help but wonder, maybe the old man's hand was too strong.