Chapter 247: Drinking
In the far west, there are few women, and even fewer beautiful women. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In this masson camp, Zhuang Xiaoxian is a goddess, and wherever she stands, she is the focus of her attention.
Seeing Zhuang Xiaoxian raise his head and make a drink, the hot eyes in the distance were red, and he couldn't wait for this beauty to accompany him for a few glasses.
After Zhuang Xiaoxian finished drinking, he seemed to be a little drunk, his little hand touched his forehead weakly, looked at Zhou Xiaofeng with a confused gaze, and said with an aggrieved face: "Could it be that Zhou Ye doesn't give face, and he refuses to accompany the slave family to have a drink?" ”
Someone couldn't look at it and shouted: "Boss, he doesn't drink with you, I'll drink with you!" ”
There was laughter all around.
Zhou Xiaofeng looked at Zhuang Xiaoxian with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and said in his heart: "Pretend, you just pretend, others don't know you, I still don't know you?" With your amount of alcohol, how can you get drunk without two or three catties of spirits? ”
I have to say that women can drink much more than men.
Zhuang Xiaoxian's eyes flew and seemed to say, "I'm just pretending, what's the matter?" Who told you not to come to me first? Hum! ”
There is absolutely no reason for a woman to talk about, only to admit defeat and obey.
Zhou Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, didn't speak, directly took a wide-mouth bowl, reached out to pat the yellow mud on the altar, grabbed the edge of the altar, and poured a big bowl with a bang.
The wine is clear and slightly greenish, and the smell is flushing.
"Good wine!"
Zhou Xiaofeng smelled the wine, screamed, raised his head and rumbled. Hey||Words ||Grid can be viewed free of charge
The jar opened, and a thick aroma of wine suddenly escaped from the slightly dim inn.
Zhuang Xiaoxian clapped his hands lightly, hid his face and said with a smile: "Master Zhou has a good amount of alcohol, so the slave family will not bother." ”
After speaking, the little hand tapped three times on the corner of the table, and walked back to the counter quietly.
After drinking, his face was slightly red, and Zhuang Xiaoxian swayed, looking forward to it, beautiful and moving.
When have you seen such a beautiful woman in a large group of vulgar men in the hall? When have you ever seen a beauty in such a posture?
I couldn't help but look at my eyes straightened, and my mouth was full of swallowing sounds.
"Boss, it's unfair to you, you can't even take out such a good wine when it's hidden." Someone started to hold grudges.
"Yes, yes, good wine should be brought out. Xiao Er, come to two jars of roasted immortal wine! ”
"Let's have two altars too!"
"So do we!"
One after another, the high rollers in the living room began to call.
Back at the counter, Zhuang Xiaoxian supported his chin with one hand, and looked at the living room with a somewhat confused look, as if he was overwhelmed.
Not knowing what to think, suddenly she chuckled and showed an intoxicating smile.
Oh my god, the hall that was originally a little dim felt like it was lit up in an instant. All the men were short of breath.
"You people... Good wine, but also to look at people, today the old lady is happy, only to take out this good wine. Ten taels of gold for a jar is not cheap. Zhuang Xiaoxian seems to be drunk, and he doesn't know if he is really drunk or drunk.
After a while, She Tengjiao walked out slowly, looked at Zhuang Xiaoxian's drunken state, frowned, and pretended to be angry: "Xiaoxian, how many times have you been told that if you don't drink, don't drink if you don't drink." Look at how drunk you are, go back to your room and rest, don't be embarrassed here. ”
"How embarrassed am I, I drink, I am happy, I am going to ......drink" Zhuang Xiaoxian looked a little drunk, his tongue was curled, he couldn't speak clearly, his feet were floating, and he staggered when he walked.
"Miss, go back to your room, go back to your room." On the side, a maid came up and helped Zhuang Xiaoxian to the inner room.
Only then did everyone reluctantly withdraw their gaze, as if they were still unsatisfied, sighed again and again, and drank the sullen wine in silence.
Outside the inn, the sunset ends, the yellow sand fills the sky, the wind howls, and the night will rise.
The night in the Far West is exceptionally desolate.
In such a large desolate wilderness, surrounded by no people, there is such a place, a group of people drink and eat meat together, how enjoyable!
For people who go out to live a mixed life, there is such a quiet and comfortable place, drinking, eating meat, and blowing nonsense from all over the world, at this moment, forgetting all the hardships and hardships, forgetting all the pressure and responsibilities, and the heart is full of satisfaction.
Ye Lingtian sat on the sidelines, eating meat quietly, occasionally taking a sip of cold tea, and watching coldly.
He admits that he will also be infected by this emotion, it's just that other people can drink, he can't, he must remain absolutely calm and be able to control the overall situation at all times.
Xiong Yan and the others were originally men from the Changfeng Dart Bureau, and they were used to seeing this kind of drinking scene, so they raised their glasses and drank them all.
"Good wine...... Wine! ”
Stimulated by the strong alcohol, Xiong Yan raised his wine glass with a big grin, toasted to Zhou Xiaofeng, and said, "Brother, come, let's go!" ”
Ye Lingtian didn't drink, and of course no one else dared to go up and toast.
They are different, they both follow Ye Lingtian, although they have not been in contact with each other for a long time, but in the future, they will be under the same roof, so naturally the more familiar they are, the better.
"Old Qin, you are old, and you have a lot of mouth, what is this bit of wine? Come on, do it! Xiong Yan finished a cup and toasted Qin Lang again.
came and went, a table of people let go of their guts, where are two pots of wine enough? shouted one by one: "Little Er, serve the wine!" ”
But the table of young dolls sat there, seemed to be eager to try, Xiong Yan made a mistake, took a small glass of wine, walked over and said: "They are all good dolls, you must learn to drink, come, uncle will also toast you!" ”
A few young dolls drank it all the same.
When the wine entered his throat, he realized that it was like a fire poured into his throat, burning hot.
Several young children snorted, their faces flushed, and they hurriedly stuck out their tongues: "It's so spicy, it's so hot!" ”
After speaking, I picked up the water in the water cup and poured it several times, it was still so spicy and hot...
Xiong Yan was amused and laughed, Zhou Xiaofeng on the side twitched his mouth, he couldn't help it, and said with a smile: "Don't think it's okay to look at others, you can, you have to know how to do what you can." Now you know. ”
The young dolls shouted one by one with bitter faces, "Elder, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong. ”
Zhou Xiaofeng naturally didn't blame them, thinking that he would follow Gongzi in the future, and he would no longer be an elder in a small village, so he advised: "Don't call me Elder in the future, just call me Grandpa Zhou." ”
Being mixed in this way, the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic, everyone drank, chatted, and stroked.
Little by little, time passed.
In the dark night, the wind outside the inn seemed to be louder again, flying sand and rocks, and the simple bark windows were whistling with the wind.
Fuji lit the inside of the inn, and the dim light swayed in the wind.
Someone remembered the swaying proprietress Zhuang Xiaoxian, but she glanced at the counter a lot, but she didn't come, thinking that it was really because she couldn't drink enough to fall asleep.
"It's really lonely like snow on a night like this." Many people sighed in their hearts.
As he spoke, he probably fell asleep on the table.
In the corner where the light could not shine, several children lay on the table and fell asleep, and the strength of the roasted immortal wine was too strong for them at this age, and they were drunk directly.
Xiong Yan, Qin Lang, and Zhou Xiaofeng followed the guards of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, and they were still drinking warmly, but they didn't make a loud noise, they each clinked glasses, and when the meaning came, they drank it all.
Ye Lingtian casually ate the beef in sauce, gnawed on the sheep's hooves, absent-mindedly.
In the corner, there are also people who are indifferently closing their eyes and resting, as if waiting for something.
The night is getting darker and deeper.