The old beggar suddenly withdrew his hand slowly, as if he understood something.
"What did you say, old man?"
Song Laizi was a little confused.
"It's okay, it's okay, do you still want to drink?" the old beggar said with a smile.
"Old man, I'm a man!"
Song Laizi's hair stood on end, and he couldn't help but move back a little.
Just now, the old beggar refused to let him take another sip, but now he took the initiative to ask him if he wanted to drink. It was strange that he had no problem.
The old beggar was slightly startled, as he didn't understand why drinking alcohol had anything to do with being a man.
"If you don't want to drink it, forget it. I can't bear to give it to the old beggar!"
The old beggar raised his head and drank wine. Song Laizi couldn't help but swallow his throat, "You really don't have any ideas?"
"What ideas can I give you?" asked the old beggar.
"You just have some evil thoughts about me!" Song Laizi hesitated for a moment and said.
"puff!"
The old beggar suddenly spit out the wine in his mouth, and his throat was choked by the wine, and he couldn't help but cough.
"Haha, you are an interesting person!"
After a while, the old beggar couldn't help laughing.
"Don't worry, I don't think anything wrong about you!" The old beggar held back his laughter and shook his head.
"Then why do you, a man like you, grab my hand when you have nothing to do and make me so nervous!" Song Laizi couldn't help complaining.
The old beggar laughed and said: "I just thought you were a little special, but I didn't expect that your body is really special!"
"My body is special?"
Song Laizi couldn't help but be suspicious and muttered in his heart, didn't the mayor say that he was in good health?
"Yes, if I read correctly, you are a warrior!" the old beggar said with a smile.
"Yes, anyone with eyes can see it. Oh, by the way, forget that you can't see!"
Because Song Leizi has been practicing martial arts all year round, he is extremely tall and tall, but his looks are a little different, which always gives people the feeling of having evil intentions.
"Your qi and blood are very strong. I hope you use medicinal herbs to cleanse your body all year round!" the old beggar said with a faint smile.
Medicinal materials to cleanse the body?
Song Leizi thought for a while.
Could it be that this old beggar is referring to the medicine he often takes to strengthen his body?
You must know that those health-building medicines lose their effect after taking them a few times, so he always has to ask the mayor for prescriptions.
"Awesome, the old gentleman guessed this!"
Song Laizi praised him for being able to drink the old beggar's good wine.
"So, others drink one glass of my wine and pour it down, but you can drink several glasses without any problem!"
The old beggar didn't care much about Song Lezi's praise.
In fact, he didn't say anything yet.
That is Song Leizi's body. Whether it is the skin, meridians, or internal organs, they have become extremely tough after being washed with medicinal materials.
This is simply a piece of jade for body training.
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After that, Song Lezi drank several glasses of wine in a row.
"Old sir, where did you get this wine? I can buy it for my brother to drink from now on!" Song Laizi licked the remaining wine in the wine glass and couldn't help but wonder.
"This wine was made by me, the old beggar!"
The old beggar took a sip of wine, smiled and said to Song Leizi: "Why didn't you say it was full?
"After drinking so many cups from you, how can I have the nerve to ask you for more?"
Song Laizi scratched his head.
Although he has always been shameless, but he drank more than ten glasses of good wine from others in a row, and the other person was a down-and-out old beggar, even he would feel embarrassed.
"Haha, the old beggar just promised you that I will drink as much as you can, lest you call me a stingy little old man again!" The old beggar couldn't help laughing.
"How can the old gentleman be a stingy person? In my mind, the old gentleman is a generous and cheerful person!" Song Lezi praised
The old beggar laughed and shook his head.
"By the way, old gentleman, I wonder if I can also let my brother outside have a drink!"
When the driver outside the carriage heard Song Leizi's words, he was extremely moved.
"Okay, but only half a cup!"
The old beggar said calmly.
"If the cup is half full, then the cup is half full!"
Song Laizi didn't believe the old beggar's statement that someone else could pour the wine with just one glass. He just thought that his brother had offended the little old man before, which made the little old man have a prejudice against his brother.
"Stupid, this cup is yours!"
Song Leizi handed a half cup of wine to the idiot driving the carriage.
"Thank you, Brother Song!"
The idiot took the wine glass gratefully. He could smell the aroma of the wine just now, but he could only swallow his saliva.
"This is what the old gentleman gave you. If you want to thank him, then thank him!" Song Lezi said casually.
The old beggar couldn't help but smile.
"Thank you, old man. I have offended you just now. Please forgive me!" The fool turned his head and thanked the old beggar immediately.
The old beggar didn't speak, but took a sip of wine from his wine gourd, as if he didn't care.
The fool looked at Song Leizi, who waved his hand, "Hurry up and drink!"
"OK!"
The fool looked happy and drank the wine in one gulp. The wine had a mellow aroma that left people with endless aftertaste.
"How does it taste?" Song Leizi said with a smile.
"good"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Lunzi's face suddenly turned red, like a monkey's butt, his eyes gradually blurred, and he fell down.
This scene left Song Laizi stunned.
"Stupid?"
Song Leizi couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pushed the stupid man who seemed to be sleeping soundly.
"Stop yelling, you brother is drunk!" The old beggar was drinking wine leisurely.
"No way, you really drank one cup?" Song Leizi was a little surprised, "I'm so disappointed. With this amount of alcohol, how can you hang out with me in the future?"
When the old beggar heard this, he immediately felt dumbfounded. He wanted to say, "Do you think everyone is the same as you?"
"Forget it, let me catch the bus!"
Song Leizi dragged his brother who was drunk to death into the carriage, sat in the driver's seat and swung the reins.
"Old sir, anyway, if you keep walking along this road, we will reach our town. Why don't you come to my house as a guest? We won't come back until we're drunk!"
Song Laizi turned to look at the old beggar, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the old beggar's wine gourd, and he said with a smile.
Compared with the wine in the wine gourd, the old beggar's recipe for brewing this wine is the most critical.
"What's wrong? Do you still want my wine?" The old beggar drank leisurely.
"Didn't I hit it off with the old gentleman right away?" Song Leizi said with an apologetic smile.
"You'd better stop thinking about my wine. My wine isn't that easy to make!" The old beggar seemed to understand Song Laizi's thoughts.
"I didn't expect the old gentleman to notice it. Old gentleman, your wine is so delicious. It must be very popular after you brew it. Such a good wine must not be buried."
"But don't worry, old gentleman, I won't take your things for free. Just say whatever you want!"
Although his thoughts were revealed, Song Leizi didn't feel embarrassed at all.
"If you want my brewing recipe, why can't I give it to you?"