"Boss Hu?", Zheng Xian stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Hu Lei's eyes, and the other party suddenly fell into a sluggish state, which made him a little confused. Didn't you just say it very well, although some things I didn't understand too well, but it is undeniable that it gives people a sense of superiority. What kind of trouble is the state of the two fools with a sluggish face in front of him?

"Ah, what did you say?", Hu Lei woke up from a dream.

Zheng Xian had no choice but to patiently ask again, "I don't know how to explain this Southern Song Dynasty, Northern Song Dynasty and this Yuan?"

After asking, he thought for a moment and then added, "I think this is also where everyone is confused." ”

"Huh. Hu Lei snorted and changed the subject, "Let's start fighting the bar, it's not good to keep Mr. Jiusheng waiting for a long time." ”

"......", Jung Hyun.

"......", Zheng De.

These two brothers were speechless at the same time when they had a tacit understanding this time, Nima, I didn't see you worrying about making Jiu Shengjiu wait for a long time when I pretended to be forced just now.

In the crowd, the two middle-aged uncles, Tan Fusheng and Wang Zibin, began to talk in a low voice again.

"Brother Fusheng, why do I feel more and more that this kid is unreliable, these things should really be all made up by him. There is also a bit of regret in this tone.

As a person who is addicted to alcohol, Wang Zibin always felt that this wine seemed to be missing something. Today, I listened to what Hu Lei said, and I was still a little excited, especially after hearing the affirmation of my friend before, I thought that what Hu Lei said must be an ancient relic lost in the long river of history, and I couldn't help but yearn for it, thinking that after I went back, I would also put on such a set of wine utensils to be a good vassal elegance.

But if all this is made up by Hu Lei......

Admittedly, this is still full of style, but it is much worse than the ancient relics.

"This is indeed the first time I have heard this statement of the Northern and Southern Song Dynasty, and this yuan is even more unheard of!", Tan Fusheng shook his head, his brows tightly locked. As a member of the field of Chinese studies, even if you are lonely, it is impossible not to hear even a word.

"In this way, this kid is really making it up?", Wang Zibin was suddenly furious, and actually had a kind of resentment and grievance that the little girl was cheated of money and sex.

But Tan Fusheng shook his head, "This may not be, although it is indeed unheard of." But I can clearly hear from what this little brother said casually, the prosperity of the Northern Song Dynasty, the decadence of the Southern Song Dynasty, and the decay of the Yuan Dynasty, which is weird!"

These words made Wang Zibin confused, and he looked his friend up and down. Nima, who is a reader, how did he hear it, I didn't hear anything.

Tan Fusheng naturally had no intention of caring about his friend's mood at this time, he looked at Hu Lei from a distance, and muttered, "Isn't it true that the truth of history is annihilated and unknown?"

Immediately, he laughed to himself, if he wanted to talk about this drinking method, it was still possible. But this dynasty ...... It's not that the historical truth that the entire Chinese academic circle has never known, but that it is known to such a young man first.

But......

At this moment, his infinite curiosity about Hu Lei suddenly rose in his heart.

In the center of people's attention, the drinking competition that was forced to be interrupted because of Hu Lei's sudden pretense finally began.

However, Zheng Xian felt a slight regret in his heart, although the wine fight between the wine saint and Hu Lei was the theme of tonight. But now, he doesn't pay attention to that. What he was thinking about was naturally what Hu Lei said about the drinking method, and at the same time, he was also very curious about what he said about the Northern and Southern Song Dynasty, but Hu Lei put on a posture of non-violence and non-cooperation, Zheng Xian could only cry out in vain, and obsessive-compulsive disorder really couldn't afford to hurt.

If Hu Lei knew that his unintentional evasion of questioning had caused a trace of melancholy in Zheng Xian's heart, it was estimated that he could be happy for a long time.

And Zheng De was very happy at this time, seeing that the wine had officially begun, his heart that had been tense finally relaxed a little. Now as long as you wait for the wine saint to arrive and get rid of Hu Lei, then you can enjoy the spoils of war beautifully.

As for whether the wine saint can handle Hu Lei, then there is no need to say, it is a dignified wine saint! But ...... He suddenly sounded Hu Lei's eloquent talk, and his full confidence was suddenly not so sufficient.

The thought of the possibility of losing made his heart tense again. As the illegitimate son of the Zheng family, he does not enjoy all kinds of resources like Zheng Xian. Zheng Xian can happily hand over the cuttlefish bar, but if he really wants to export his shop, Zheng De will definitely vomit blood. Wine saint, wine saint, you must win!

As a well-deserved protagonist of the current occasion, what is Hu Lei thinking!

Of course, the cow also blew it, and forced it to pretend, so I hurriedly finished work and went home to accompany my wife and children, ahh

"Mr. Wine Sage, let's start then?", Hu Lei looked at the Wine Sage, what kind of expression did this person look like when he came, and what kind of expression is still now, the only difference may be that there is a little more intimacy in his gaze when he looks at Hu Lei.

Just now, Hu Lei said that this wine saint was grunting and drinking. It was also a round of drinking, but the difference was that Hu Lei tasted it lightly, while the wine saint was at the bottom of the cup.

It can be seen that the wine saint is sincere, but it can also be seen that this person is really good wine.

The point is that the amount of alcohol this person drinks can be seen from this, and after drinking seven kinds of wine in a circle, his face has not changed at this time, and his heart has not beaten, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

The wine saint nodded, "Then let's start, today's battle, regardless of winning or losing, Xie will come to visit him every day to repay the grace of today's allocation." ”

Hu Lei's teeth were sore when he heard this, but he could see that the wine saint was such a person, and he didn't deliberately drag the text. He also nodded in response, "Then I'll wait for you." ”

In the crowd......

Xuanyuan Sword's sister suddenly asked curiously, "Young Master Ouyang, is the wine saint's surname Xie, what is his real name?"

Xuanyuan Jian scratched his head and said helplessly, "God knows what his name is, if it weren't for today, I wouldn't have known his surname Xie." This man has been famous for wine since the beginning of his fame. ”

The girl was surprised, "Don't you even know?"

Xuanyuan Jian shook his head, "Looking at it, I'm afraid that the wine saint has recognized Lao Hu's friendship." ”

"Ah, what do you mean by that?"

"Do you think, would you tell your name to someone you don't like, and still take the initiative to date him?", Xuanyuan Jian smiled and pinched the girl's chin, staring at each other's eyes.

The girl didn't know what to think, her face turned red as soon as she brushed it, and her small fist pounded Xuanyuan Jian's chest, "Young Master Ouyang, you are so bad." ”

On the stage, the wine saint and Hu Lei had already each picked up their luminous glasses.

"Mr. Wine Saint, please. ”

"Brother Hu, please. ”

With that, the two drank it all.

Second Cup......

Third Cup......

……

The two of them kept moving, and each cup was drunk by two people, and the speed was unexpectedly indiscriminate. At this moment, the atmosphere of the scene seemed to be mobilized by them, and they began to cheer for the wine saint and Hu Lei to their heart's content.

After drinking seven cups, the two of them stopped in unison.

The wine saint looked at Hu Lei's calm face and was a little surprised, at first he thought that Hu Lei was just an unlucky ghost who was forced to go to Liangshan by the rich second generation, but after the contact just now, he found out that this was not the case. But even so, even if Hu Lei knows more about wine than himself, he doesn't think that the other party can outperform him in terms of alcohol consumption.

After all, he is a young man, and he can be said to be a family scholar in terms of knowledge. But how much is this drinking......

But after drinking at this time, he found that Hu Lei's face had not changed at all, which made him pay more attention to it.