Yu Sheng poured a glass of wine, and many small water droplets immediately condensed around the glass, and the faint aroma of the wine penetrated the man's nostrils.
The man touched it with his finger and the wine was ice-cold. The man couldn't help but feel moved when he met such ice wine on this hot summer day.
He was silent for a moment and looked up at Yu Sheng, "Boy, I'm not short of money, but I'm not a melon either."
He put the sword on the table, "If this cup is not worth forty guan, has no spiritual power, and is all just nonsense, I can't spare you!"
"Please." Yu Sheng confidently pushed the glass to the man.
There is a sky beyond the sky, there are mountains beyond the mountains, and in the vast wilderness, fine wines are as countless as the stars in the night sky.
But Yu Sheng is confident that Shaoxing Wine 1983 is definitely one of the dazzling ones.
Good wine is priceless, regardless of high or low. This wine is unique in the wilderness and will never be found anywhere else except the inn. So it’s not up to Yu Sheng to decide how much it will cost?
He smiled as he watched the man taste the wine briefly, closing his eyes and sipping the wine on the tip of his tongue.
The man's initial disbelief disappeared, and his whole face burst into a bright smile as he smacked it.
This smile is like the smile of a baby when its first tooth grows, like the spring breeze blowing across Lugu Lake, like the old chrysanthemum that has been in bud for a long time and finally blooms.
This enjoyment and happiness made the little fat man sitting next to him who was restless, chewing ice cubes and clamoring for delicious food and drinks pay attention.
He became quiet and wondered what kind of jade dew nectar his father drank.
After a long time, the man slowly opened his eyes, with a smile in his eyes. He didn't restrain himself until he saw Yu Sheng, and said unwillingly: "Not bad."
After that, he took another sip quietly, which was obviously duplicity.
Before drinking it, the man thought he would spend the rest of his life drinking a glass of farmhouse liquor, but now he swallows it wholeheartedly.
The old lady also believed Yu Sheng and hurriedly urged him to bring the porridge.
At this time, Xiaopang stopped and stood on the stool and shouted: "I want to drink too, give me a drink..."
He shouted and went to grab the wine jar from Yu Sheng's hand. I don't know if Yu Sheng did it intentionally or not, but the little fat man took the wine jar away from him unprepared.
However, the little fat man's hands were too small, and there was no special gripping place at the bottom of the wine jar. When it became unstable, the wine jar fell to the ground from the little fat man's hand.
With a "pop" sound, the wine flew into the air along with the broken jar fragments, and the man's heart flew up with it.
The heart soon fell to the ground with a "snap".
The martial artists who followed the man and were sitting at the table next to him enviously watching the man drinking seemed to have heard this voice.
At first glance, they realized that a glass of wine cost forty guan! The martial artists felt distressed and at the same time sniffed the aroma of wine in the air. They couldn't bear to taste it, so they wouldn't pay for it, right?
After the jar was broken, the inn was quiet for a while. Only the little fat man felt confident and said, "I will pay you for this jar later. Hurry up and serve the wine. My family is not short of money."
"That's good." Yu Sheng didn't feel bad at all. He was waiting for this sentence and quickly turned around and told the black girl to bring another jar.
Until then, the man who had been thinking slowly came to his senses. Just as he was about to move his hand, he was held down by the old lady.
She smiled slightly at the man and said, "The child is still young and not sensible."
The man's hand slowly relaxed, and he just scolded the little fat man: "Sit down, don't be so impatient when doing things."
The little fat man didn't take his words to heart. He swayed on the stool and shouted, "I want to drink, I want to drink too."
His father's happy smile while drinking just now has been deeply imprinted in his mind. As a child who wants to snatch any good thing, how can he just give up?
The man ignored him and took a sip from his wine glass, which aroused the little fat man's curiosity.
At this time, Baozi, who had come back a long time ago and was chewing ice next to him, made a grabbing gesture to the little fat man, "Forgot what I told you? When you see other people having good things, just go and grab them. You don't even dare to grab them. You still feel like it?"
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The little fat man understood this and reached out to grab the wine glass from his father's hand. The man who was drinking slowly was accidentally pulled by this boy and spilled half the glass of wine.
"Crack", the martial arts masters heard the sound of heartbreak again.
"Me!" The man finally couldn't help it anymore. He stretched out his hand to pull the little fat man into his arms, and said "slap, slap, slap" to his butt, "I let you grab it, let you grab it!"
The old lady stepped forward to stop him and said angrily: "Mo, if you dare to hit my son, I will fight with you!"
The nails of this half-old lady were particularly long, and they scratched the man's face with a sharp light, and ten blood marks immediately appeared.
The people watching around felt pain for him.
"Get out of the way, you prodigal bitch, you are the one who has spoiled this child." The man pushed the old lady away and slapped her again.
The little fat man was crying loudly here, but Baozi and Caoer gathered together and chewed ice cubes and watched the show.
"Yes, this is a good idea. Let his parents protect him, and now he will suffer on his own." Cao'er handed the bowl to Baozi, "I didn't expect that your kid is quite smart."
"This is what Brother Sheng taught me. Brother Sheng said, what do you call these things to deal with..."
Baozi scratched his head and said suddenly: "Yes, naughty child. To deal with naughty children and their parents, you have to let them suffer the consequences."
Yu Sheng said this to Baozi a long time ago. When Lao Yu was still here, a couple and their children stayed at the inn for a short time.
That naughty kid was like a devil in the world, chasing chickens and dogs in the inn, making the chickens and dogs restless in the inn.
This kid was like a dog, wearing crotchless pants and peeing everywhere. As shopkeeper Lao Yu's only subordinate, the cleaning task was naturally handed over to Yu Sheng.
What made Yu Sheng hate him even more was that the boy played with everything he saw, completely treating the inn as his own home, and messing up everything Yu Sheng had organized.
Yu Sheng and Lao Yu once reminded the guests to restrain their children, but the couple felt that children were like this, so they complained that Yu Sheng and them were stingy.
Yu Sheng, unable to swallow this breath, asked Baozi to catch many bugs that had bitten Yu Sheng before, tempting the boy to catch them and play with them.
The next day, the kid couldn't pee anywhere, because the crotch of a four- or five-year-old boy was as big as an adult's, and he had to hold his pee in until it came out.
The only thing that puzzled Baozi was that the couple couldn't walk well.
It's possible that the husband was harmed by that naughty kid, but why is the woman's walking posture wrong? Baozi still doesn't understand this problem.
Although unexpected, the results are still good.
From then on, the boy would be suppressed by his mother whenever he made a little effort. She was deeply afraid that he would get something unclear again, so he gradually became more honest.
Seeing the always elegant middle-aged lady with messy hair and her employer's face covered in blood, the martial artists sitting next to her couldn't stand it anymore.
The leading martial artist came up and said, "You two, stop quickly, don't be laughed at by outsiders, the child is not sensible, you two are not sensible?"
"Let go, don't stop me, she is so old and still ignorant, I have to teach her a lesson today."
The man had already focused his attention on the old lady, and the fat boy fell on the ground and ran away while his parents were fighting.
"I'm not sensible? If I hadn't been smart, you would have become a mummy." The old lady who was separated by the martial artist jumped to scratch the man, "I think it's because you are ignorant. Now that my son is so ignorant, it's all
It’s inherited in your family.”
"That's nonsense. I'm already helping the family with housework at his age. It's obviously spoiled by a stupid bitch like you." The man touched his face with blood on his hand and became even more angry.
The two of them punched and kicked each other through the martial arts masters, and scolded each other, leading to the little fat man's current appearance.
The little fat boy was still crying at first, but was suppressed by his parents' noise, and then he got tired of it, and his eyes fell on the half glass of wine on the table.
He quietly moved over, touched the wine glass with his hand, and gently took it down.
The martial artist standing between the two of them had a few nail marks on his face. He was pushed and shoved by the man and his disheveled clothes finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Okay, okay, I won't stop you anymore. You continue to fight and fight hard." The martial artist took a step back and gave way.
The couple were suddenly in close combat. They didn't know where to put their raised legs and outstretched paws, and froze for a moment.
"Phew..." Just at this moment, the sound of drinking came from the corner of the table.
The couple looked down and saw the little fat man holding a wine glass and drinking half a glass of wine worth twenty guan into his mouth.
"Bah", the little fat man who was not used to drinking spit the wine on the ground again, "it tastes too bad!"
He wiped his mouth, looked up, and saw his parents looking at him. The little fat man had an ominous premonition. Then he saw his parents looking at each other, and the shadow of their fists and palms came down on his head.
Bang, bang.
Baozi and Cao'er couldn't bear to shrink their necks. Baozi said: "Brother, you have great wisdom."