Is 301 really that delicious?
Is 301 really that delicious?
A hundred-year-old person, but like a child who protects candy, he holds a jar of wine in his hand to prevent others from drinking, Yang Jingtian's action made everyone present collectively speechless for three seconds.
Then, Wu Shuiyou quit.
"Brother Yang, you are so unkind! This kind of wine should be shared together! Let me have a drink too!"
"You might as well try that ten-year-old five-star juniper! This wine is not particularly delicious, but it is just to my liking, so I will keep it for myself and drink it." ”
"You don't come! You just said that you will die without regrets after drinking this wine! Don't monopolize good things! Let me drink a little!"
"No! That's it, it's not enough! I don't have much to live, I'm going to keep it for the rest of the day!"
"Still not a brother?! If you don't give me a drink, this brother won't have to do it!"
"Even the things of the dying people must be robbed!
“……”
“……”
The two brothers almost quarreled over a jar of wine, of course, everyone could see that it was not a real quarrel, but it was just a little nonsense, but this was enough to make everyone stunned.
Xu Mo was stunned for more than ten seconds before he reacted, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, are you ...... Don't get too excited, it's not good for your health. ”
Xu Mo's words seemed to be very useful, Yang Jingtian immediately stopped arguing with Wu Shuiyou, and turned his head to Xu Mo angrily and said, "Mr. Xu, you give a comment, old man, I am a dying person." Is it easy for me to find something I like? As a brother, he still wants to rob me. Isn't that too much?"
Xu Mo: "......"
Wu Shuiyou said: "Yes, Mr. Xu, you are commenting." As a comrade-in-arms who was born and died together back then, is it too much to be reluctant to share even a sip of wine?"
Xu Mo: "......"
Speechlessly, he looked at the two old men, who were nearly three years old, Xu Mo glanced at Qin Jiuzhen and the others, who were looking at him with anticipation and longing, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then said to Yang Jingtian: "Old man Yang, since everyone is interested, let's drink it together......
Seeing Yang Jingtian's aggrieved look. He immediately said, "It's a big deal that this jar is finished, I'll send you another jar another day, so you can keep it and drink it slowly." ”
As soon as he heard this, Yang Jingtian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise: "Oh?!You still have this kind of wine?!"
Not only him, but Wu Shuiyou and the others also had their eyes shining, looking at Xu Mo with burning eyes.
Xu Mo realized that it was not good, and immediately said wittily: "There is still a jar, I originally planned to keep it for myself to drink, since Mr. Yang likes it." I'll give it to you. ”
Yang Jingtian was moved: "Mr. Xu is so generous......
Xu Mo: "Heh, hehe......"
Only then did Yang Jingtian let go of the wine jar in front of him. "Dafang" said: "Forget it, since Mr. Xu has spoken, let's drink together!"
“……”
A group of people looked at the old birthday star speechlessly, but they didn't have the heart to complain about him, Wu Shuiyou stretched out his arm and handed over the wine glass, urging: "Stop talking nonsense! Pour me a glass!"
Xu Mo got up and said, "I'll pour it for everyone." ”
As he spoke, he picked up the spoon and filled every glass handed to him with a glass of wine.
Wu Shuiyou immediately took a big sip, and then exclaimed selflessly: "Good wine! This wine should only be in the sky, how many times can I drink it in the world!
He then tilted his neck and drank all the remaining wine in the cup, and then suddenly said bitterly: "It's over! After drinking such a fine wine today, how can I be able to drink other wine in the future? What can I do about this? No! In this case, I have to drink enough today! Mr. Xu, bring me another glass!"
Xu Mo: "......"
Qin Jiuzhen said, "Xu Mo, I also want another cup." ”
Wei Qiuhua: "Me too." ”
Zhang Chongshen: "And me!"
These people drank not much slower than Wu Shuiyou......
Yang Jingtian said with a painful face: "Alas...... Drink less! Where do you drink like that! Leave me some!"
If Xu Mo hadn't said that he could only drink one drink today, he would have probably joined the scramble a long time ago.
Wu Shuiyou took the second glass of wine, took a sip first, and then took the time to say: "If it's cheap, it's still good! Mr. Xu has promised to send you another jar! This altar is ours! You better drink the cup in your hand slowly! Tsk...... Mr. Xu, I still want to ......"
Yang Jingtian: "......"
The competition for wine at this table was in full swing, and everyone at the rest of the table was stunned, it is estimated that none of them had ever seen their usually serious and old-fashioned seniors 'bold' like now.
The only one at the main table who did not participate in the 'wine competition' was Yun Fucheng, his face was a little ugly, looking at the ten-year five-star juniper that his grandson had bought for millions in front of him, he couldn't wait to pick it up and fall to the ground.
In his opinion, Xu Mo, this junior is too ignorant, this is simply Chi Guoguo's demolition of his stage and slapping him in the face.
However, the conscience of heaven and earth, Xu Mo really didn't mean this......
It's a pity that now everyone's interest is high, and no one notices Yun Fucheng's dissatisfaction at all.
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After Xu Mo poured the third glass of wine for Wu Shuiyou, who was the fastest, he said with a smile: "Okay, everyone, let's eat the vegetables first, and drink the wine slowly." ”
Zhang Chongshen then remembered that there was another table of extraordinary medicinal food, and immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, don't patronize and drink! Believe me, Mr. Xu's medicinal food is not simple! Let's try it!"
Everyone sat down one after another, each picked up the chopsticks, but they all looked at Yang Jingtian, after all, he was the protagonist, he didn't move the chopsticks, and everyone couldn't move first.
Yang Jingtian picked up the chopsticks and said with a smile: "Hehe, everyone see what I do, eat, you're welcome!"
As he spoke, he symbolically took a slice of mushrooms and put it in his mouth, and then raised his eyebrows, and before he could swallow it, he exclaimed, "Hmm!!It's delicious!!"
After he finished speaking, he swallowed the dish in one bite, and then took a second chopstick.
On the other side, Zhang Chongshen couldn't wait to stretch out his chopsticks to a dish, and after putting them in his mouth, he immediately exclaimed: "Excellent!!
When the rest of the people saw such an exaggerated reaction of the two, they couldn't help but put the dishes in their mouths, and then they all praised again and again, even Yun Fucheng was no exception.
A group of people who had just finished fighting for wine began to fight for food again in a blink of an eye, as if they had been hungry for several meals, and they were smiling.
"It's ...... Is it so delicious?"
The people next to him were amazed, and some people couldn't help muttering, glanced at the dishes on the table, couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and wanted to taste it himself, but unfortunately he didn't have that qualification......
"Is it really that delicious? Grandpa, let me taste it too......
At this moment, a person walked to Yang Jingtian's side with chopsticks and said with a hippie smile.
But it was Xu Nuanyang, who had always been a hanger, and I am afraid that he would dare to be so casual when he was present.
And seeing him 'taking the lead', many young people's eyes lit up and they were eager to try, secretly saying that if he succeeded, they would also be cheeky to try.
Yang Jingtian glanced back at Xu Nuanyang, waved his hand and said, "Go, go, what are you doing here, our table is not enough to eat! Go back and eat the dishes on your table!"
Even Xu Rongbing turned his head and glared at his grandson, and said with a straight face: "There are no rules, go back!"
Xu Nuanyang returned to his seat in a gloomy manner, and the others immediately died down and obediently turned around to eat the dishes on the table in front of them.
It's just that, smelling the tempting aroma of the dishes wafting from the main table, everyone found that these exquisite dishes in front of them, which should be reasonably good, seemed to taste as if they had no taste......
At the main table, a group of elders ate to their heart's content, even Yun Fucheng forgot about the unhappiness of the previous wine, and ate heavily, Wu Shuiyou didn't know if he was too eager to drink, and he chatted with high interest, boasting that he had followed Yang Jingtian to the battlefield to fight devils since he was thirteen years old......
(To be continued.) )