Chapter 245: Drunken Dragon
"Coming?" When Hu Yue saw Zhang Zai appear at the door, he greeted him and pulled Zhang Zai to the room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Uncle Hu, is this wine finished?"
"It must have been, you didn't smell the aroma? Tell you, when it was unearthed, the fragrance was strong, and many people smelled it a few times, and then they got a little drunk. ”
"Really? Is there such a god? Zhang Zai didn't believe it, although there were such rumors, but Zhang Zai still didn't believe it very much.
"What are you lying to. Just look at it, and I'll leave you some. Seeing that Zhang Zai didn't believe it, Hu Yue took Zhang Zai into the house. Then the two went into the basement. Zhang Zheng was dumbfounded.
He didn't expect that Hu Yue would have a basement in this villa.
"Uncle Hu, your house is okay, there is even a basement." Zhang Zheng looked at it once and was surprised. Just as Zhang Zai was speaking, he smelled a strong aroma of wine. Zhang Zheng also took two deep breaths.
Hu Yue didn't speak, just a basement, what's so strange about this?
The two entered the basement, and Zhang Zai saw a few large vats in the corner, although Hu Yue didn't say it, but Zhang Zai was sure that those ten-year-old cellars were in the corners. And there are some small jars around the vat.
"Taste it." Hu Yue took a glass from one of the jars, and then carefully handed it to Zhang Zai. Now these wines, those are treasures. Sprinkle a drop of Hu Yue is distressed.
"No problem?" Zhang Zai looked at Hu Yue with some confusion. He always felt that the wine was not so good.
"Drink, we've already drunk it, except for the strong temperament, the rest is fine." Listening to Hu Yue's repeated reassurances, he took a small sip of the letter suspiciously. Then Zhang Zao felt as if his throat was on fire. Burning from the throat all the way to the stomach.
Then I felt my body sway. Almost didn't stand firm.
"Uncle Hu, this wine is too strong, isn't it?" Zhang Zai slowly walked to the door and leaned against the wall, only to breathe a sigh of relief, just for a while, he was a little unstable.
"That's because you're too shallow. We'll have no problem drinking. Looking at Zhang Zai's instrength to drink, Hu Yue shook his head, he now regretted preparing two altars for Zhang Zai, he knew that this was the result, he would have prepared one.
Staggered out of the basement, and Zhang Zai walked out into the courtyard. I don't know how, but now he suddenly feels the urge to punch.
After asking Hu Yue not to get close, Zhang Zai practiced in the courtyard. The movement in the courtyard attracted Liang Xiaolian out. looked at Zhang Zai's crazy appearance in the yard. Subconsciously looked at her husband.
"Xiao Zhang, what's wrong?"
"I took a sip of wine, and then I practiced. You can't stop it. ”
"If you can't stop it, you won't stop it, what if you fall?" After finishing speaking, Liang Xiaolian wanted to go up to help Zhang Zheng, but was stopped by Hu Yue.
"What are you going to do?"
"Give Xiao Zhang a hand."
"Go and rest. Don't you see that people are boxing now, what if they run into you? Zhang Zai is a person who can even beat the ninth section of taekwondo, just your thin arms and legs. It's not enough to fold it in one piece. ”
"Aunt Liang, don't worry about me, I'll do a boxing." Seeing that Liang Xiaolian was about to step forward, Zhang Zai hurriedly spoke out to stop her. He was still a little drunk, and if he accidentally touched Liang Xiaolian, he would be to blame.
"Well, be careful." Hearing Zhang Zai say this, Liang Xiaolian nodded and stepped aside. It seems that he is ready to step forward at any time to help Zhang Zheng.
Zhang Zao's fight was not a drunken fist, but the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in the real laughing dust trick, but because of the unstable relationship, the left palm punched again, so in the eyes of Hu Yue and Liang Xiaolian, he was a little crazy.
It's just that Zhang Zai slowly felt that something was wrong, why did this punch get more and more energetic? And the drowsy drunkenness just now has dissipated a lot. In the end, apart from sweating, Zhang Zai did not feel any discomfort. And there's a feeling of refreshment.
"You're not dizzy?" Hu Yue looked at Zhang Zao's eyes clear, and there was still the bear state just now. Somewhat surprised.
"Uncle Hu, please get me another glass of wine, and I'll try again." Zhang Zai was afraid that his conjecture would be wrong, so he planned to try it again.
"Okay, you wait." Hu Yue nodded, then walked into the room, and after a while, he walked out with a glass of wine, this time not the small wine glass just now, but the big glass used with beer.
Looking at the wine glass handed over by Hu Yue, Zhang Zai felt a little contemptuous in his heart. With such a big cup, will it lie directly on the ground? But he still tilted his head and drank most of the wine.
Seeing Zhang Zai take the cup, Hu Yue stepped aside. gave up the yard to Zhang Zai.
And Zhang Zai felt the drunkenness surging up in his mind, and he practiced again with a movement under his feet. The move is still the same move, but how powerful it is, Zhang Zheng doesn't know. Now he's desperate to find two opponents. Let's test the power of this drunken dragon. This is the new name given by Zhang Zai to this martial art, the drunken eighteen palms of the dragon descending are called the drunken descending dragon.
If only those sticks were there. It's a very good sandbag.
After sobering up again, Zhang Zai's heart settled down. It seems that this act of drinking and boxing works. Thinking of this, Zhang Zai turned his head and looked at Hu Yue who was sitting at the door.
"Uncle Hu, do you want to discuss something?" Zhang Zai leaned over with a flattering face.
"Don't think about it, there are only two altars." Hu Yue is a human spirit who has lived for decades, and when he sees Zhang Zai like this, he knows what he is paying attention to. I didn't want to refuse. The two jars were still full when they were put into the soil, but when they were taken out, they were only half full.
When the wine was served, the smell attracted many people to stop, and many people stood at the door and wanted to buy it, but he refused. In particular, there were some neighbors inside, who prepared two altars for Zhang Zai, and he had some blood in his heart.
Now that he saw that Zhang Zai still wanted it, he naturally refused without thinking about it.
"Uncle Hu, isn't this a discussion with you, you can give me another altar." Zhang Zai smiled.
"Don't even think about it. I'm going to go back and buy a lock and lock my basement. Hu Yue shook his head.
Seeing Hu Yue, who didn't eat oil and salt, Zhang Zai shook his head helplessly, he couldn't get there today. I can only think of a way in the future. made up his mind, Zhang Zai kept silent about the wine, and chatted with Hu Yue about something else.
"Zhang Zai, what is this?" In the evening, Zhu He watched Zhang Zai carry two jars home, and came over very curiously. She knew that Zhang Zheng would not usually bring things home. Unless that thing is really, really good.