In fact, Fang Hai's 'wave' was awake for a short time this time, and it could not be regarded as a complete cure, he still needed the recuperation of his 'essence' heart. Of course, the main thing is the heart knot, which must be untied. This Zhong Hou has already told Fang Ting's second aunt that they should pay attention to communicating with Fang Hai more 'waves', use family affection to wake him up, prevent him from entering his world again, and then take 'medicine' on time. In this way, it is estimated that it will be completely cured in one year.

Fang Ting's second aunt was naturally 'excited' by Zhong Hou, and the ten altars of 'female' Erhong hurriedly sent them, originally she was going to give the remaining six altars to Zhong Hou together, but Zhong Hou declined. To tell the truth, it is still a mystery whether he and Gao Weng can drink the five altars, and the ten altars are more than enough.

Fang Ting had already bought the game, and it had already been cooked. I didn't expect Fang Ting to cook well, Zhong Hou ate it, and felt very delicious. Although the front and back villages are not far apart, Zhong Hou still asked Fang Ting to drive these things over, and let Zhong Hou take it himself, it is estimated that he will have to move it for a while, and it is very ugly to come and go.

The time for the fight was set at eight o'clock in the morning, and it seemed that Gao Weng was very confident in his drinking, and was ready for a long war. Fang Ting was originally a little curious and wanted to be an audience, but Gao Weng immediately refused, in his words, men's affairs, 'women' don't 'interfere', and it is not okay to take a look. Fang Ting had to return sullenly amid Zhong Hou's laughter.

Two men, one old and one young, sat opposite each other, and the middle of the table was full of 'meat' dishes, and of course, some seasonal vegetables. The ten altars of 'women' were neatly red and put aside, and before the seal was opened, there seemed to be a fragrance emanating from it. Zhong Hou couldn't wait.

"Boy, how much do you know about wine culture?" Gao Weng picked up a piece of lean 'meat' and said slowly as he chewed.

Zhong Hou was stunned, speaking of which he was not a pure alcoholic, so he stole his grandfather's windward drink at the beginning, the wine was very strong, and it was easy to get drunk after drinking, so Zhong Hou always thought that he couldn't drink enough. It wasn't until he drank Sun Xinda and Li Renyuan that he realized that maybe he had a really good amount of alcohol, but he didn't know how much he could drink, and he didn't know how good he was. Such an impure drunkard simply doesn't know anything about wine culture, so in the face of Gao Weng's question, he had to smile and bury his head in eating.

"Wine is a thing that was invented to relieve worries, if you have any troubles, then drink some wine and get yourself drunk. It's like a short-term protective shield, covering yourself at once, although those troubles are still there, but at least you don't have to think about it when you're drunk. ”

But gradually more and more people are drinking, and it is also used on various occasions, happy to drink, sad to drink, happy to drink, funeral to drink, drinking has become a way of entertainment, drinking is a kind of atmosphere and lively. Wine is really a good thing, some people drink it, and their talents are springing up, and some people drink it, and they are impassioned. ”

"When you drink with different people, the same wine tastes very different, with your confidant, a thousand cups is too little, and with a disgusting person, it's too much to take a sip. When you are happy, you can even increase the amount of alcohol if you have the help of God, and if you are in a bad mood, you can get drunk easily. Drinking alcohol sometimes has something to do with your mood. We're all in a good mood today, and we hope to have a peak of drinking. ”

"There are many ways to say this. Some people drink themselves, and some people call friends. As for the people who pour themselves up, some of them drink elegantly, and some of them drink to cultivate their feelings, while others are bored, and they are unhappy and drink to relieve their boredom. Everyone drinks together, some are just small drinks, and some are ordered, and some are strong drinks, and they can't be drunk if they don't drink. It's so interesting. ”

Gao Weng seemed to be in high spirits, and he kept talking to Zhong Hou, and these wine cultures were still 'very' interesting when he said them in his mouth.

"Then what are we doing today?" Zhong Hou finally found an opportunity to 'interject'.

"That's a good question. Gao Weng slapped open a jar and laughed: "We are called booze today." Everyone drank openly, without scruples, and laughed and laughed. ”

"Booze, good. Zhong Hou's eyes were also shining, "He has always liked things that challenge 'sex'." ”

"Boy, you're going to have to come on. Gao Weng filled both bowls and said, "If you win today, you can not only win my stunt, but also win an honor." ”

Zhong Hou was a little curious, and asked, "You still have honor, is it related to drinking?"

Gao Weng was very proud and said, "I'm a good drinker." I have the best amount of wine in the apricot forest, and I have the best medical skills in the wine field, so everyone calls me the apricot forest wine saint. If you win today, then I will present this title with both hands. ”

Zhong Hou rolled his eyes, remembering that Li Renyuan seemed to have laughed at Sun Xinda's name as a wine saint before, it seems that there are still many people in this apricot forest who want to be a wine saint. He didn't mind getting such a title, anyway, it was also an honor when he walked the rivers and lakes.

"Then I'll give you a toast first. Zhong Hou stood up and drank all the red red from the 'girl' in the bowl in one gulp, feeling that he had never been so happy in his life, and that feeling was extremely refreshing.

"Okay, refreshing!" Gao Weng saw Zhong Hou's performance, and he was also 'spirited', and poured the wine in his bowl into his mouth unequivocally, and drank it cleanly in a moment.

The two of you salute me a bowl, I salute a bowl in return, the more you drink the dishes on the table, the less you drink, the more you drink the empty wine jar, and in a blink of an eye there are already four empty jars. And these two people also went to the toilet four or five times respectively.

Gao Weng took a heavy breath, picked up another bowl of wine, drank it in one gulp, and felt a little suppressed and wanted to spit out as soon as he drank it, but he still held back. He looked at Zhong Hou, and he didn't believe in evil in his heart, could this kid still be able to drink this bowl? Just now, I saw that he was a little overwhelmed.

Zhong Hou saw that Gao Weng finished drinking, and he was also a little stunned, but he still picked up the bowl in front of him, only to see a gurgling sound in his throat, and after a while, he drank a bowl of wine. Gao Weng was extremely disappointed, and the strong alcohol spirit suddenly couldn't be suppressed, he wowed, and began to vomit wildly, and vomited for a while before he came to his senses.

"Thousands of calculations, there is one thing missing, and that is age. Now I want to add one more to my wine culture, age is also a very important factor, young age is an advantage. Gao Weng looked a little indignant, "But you still won, from now on you will be the Apricot Forest Wine Saint, I'll be an old Apricot Forest Wine Saint." ”

Zhong Hou sweated profusely, and it seemed that the old people he saw looked like old children. However, he doesn't care about these, it doesn't matter if the title of Xinglin Wine Saint is or not, it's not an official certification anyway. The stitching method that he values most is about to be obtained, and this is what he is excited about.