Chapter 82: The head of the three-two-two pot is dry

Rui Rui was free at this time, leaning on the edge of the bar and sipping a cocktail, her tranquil appearance made the night a little more gentle.

Wu Yi walked straight towards Rui Rui, surrounded by warblers and Yanyan, but he didn't take a second look.

Even if all the wild flowers and weeds have the intention of attracting bees and butterflies, but helplessly, Wu Yi is not a random person who picks honey, and he is indifferent to all the fiery eyes.

"You look so good when you're drinking!" Wu Yi approached Rui, and when he spoke, his voice was soft and my bones were crispy.

"That's not as handsome as when you praise others, you are the most masculine at the moment!"

When Rui Rui said the word masculinity, I suddenly discovered that Wu Yi also has a masculine side, but I rarely see it.

Walking to the bar, I said to Wu Yi, "What to drink?" Lafite in '82, Latour in '96, we all have here - no! ”

"I don't like wine!" Wu Yi looked at me and said solemnly.

"Then you like Erguotou?" I'm kidding.

"Recently, I started to learn to drink liquor, but to be honest, I really haven't drunk Erguotou!"

"It's easy to do, you can drink more if you haven't drunk it!" As I spoke, I reached into the bar and pulled out a bottle of two pots from the lattice at the back, as if by juggling. The 2014 brewed Red Star Erguotou is rich in aroma and crystal clear, admiring this bottle of wine, my legs are instantly soft!

This is an era of looking at faces, and the ugly packaging of the second pot head was put in front of Wu Yi's eyes, and he was despised without suspense. Wu Yi said with an abstract expression: "Are you sure this is not poison?" ”

"Tolstoy said that people are not lovely because they are beautiful, and wine is not delicious because of the packaging. Don't look at it, it doesn't look good, but the taste is absolutely fine, and it's hotter than a goddess in stockings! ”

Wu Yi heard me say this, obviously interested, he took the second pot head from my hand, and unscrewed the cap of the bottle very calmly.

He poured himself a glass, using a beer-drinking cup. Obviously, Wu Yi loves Erguotou because he loves the goddess of stockings, so his actions are more chic and bold than that of the wine fairy Li Bai.

It can be seen that Wu Yi has indeed just started learning to drink liquor, and he didn't even glance at the alcohol content of the second pot head before raising his glass. In front of Ruiry, he was a violent mess.

Wu Yi and I clinked glasses, and the head of the pot was stuffy, which was really not a difficult thing for an old wine bag like me. However, Wu Yi rarely drank liquor, and he followed my example and took a sip of the wine in the cup.

His always fair face instantly turned red, so cute.

"Good wine, good wine!" Wu Yi praised endlessly, in front of Rui Rui, to be exact, in front of women, men would never easily say no.

There were too many things in the afternoon, I forgot to eat dinner, at this moment my belly has begun to turn over the river and the sea, look at Wu Yi, his situation at this time is not much better, just a strong support, the end of the strong crossbow.

I took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Wu Yi, the wine field is like a battlefield, and when necessary, I have to exert a little "Huairou policy", or how can Wu Yi easily open his heart?

Wu Yi chatted with Rui Rui with difficulty, for the sweet words between lovers, the good young man has never been willing to listen to more, I think it is necessary to let Wu Yi take a break, I can't bear it, let alone Wu Yi.

So I bypassed Wu Yi and walked towards the place where Qianchen was, thinking that the teenagers would always remember that Jiang was still old and spicy.

"Damn, Brother Feng, you're playing well with your legs!" Qianchen stood across from me, smiling wickedly.

"What kind of nonsense, why can't I understand?" I was dizzy, and I didn't understand the meaning of Qianchen for a while.

"You're drinking with someone who rarely drinks liquor, isn't this teasing your legs?"

"Tease your sister, when you learn to become a praying mantis god fist, no matter how yin my brother is, I can't do anything about you!"

"That's a big truth, but when will I be able to learn the Mantis Divine Fist?"

"Good things are grinding, and the heavens are great for the people, and they must be ...... first"

"Stop, I haven't studied, I don't understand!"

"Illiterate, it's okay to be illiterate, it's a hooligan, a hooligan knows martial arts, and no one can live there!"

"Damn, Brother Feng, you not only know martial arts, but also drink, I can't catch up with you in my life!"

"Don't you know how to drink?"

"Yes!"

"Then go around in the past, since Wu Yi is here, no matter what, we must do our best to be the landlord, and we must not let the family return empty-handed, although we can't come in vertically and go out horizontally, but there should be no problem with him holding on to the wall with both hands."

Hey, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, there must always be a gang or something, and those who call themselves lone rangers have never met ruthless characters. The Wuyue Sword Sect played a wheel tactic, and Tian Boguang was scared when he walked alone?

I thought about teaming up with Qianchen, and using practical actions to help Wu Yi preach and teach and solve doubts, China's wine culture is broad and profound, and if you don't practice, you may not be able to finish it in ten days and half a month. If you put it in actual combat, three cups and two pots will go down to the stomach, and about the wine culture, all of them will float on the top of your head.

The guests in the bar came and went, and the atmosphere was harmonious and orderly, so I didn't have to worry too much about it.

I pulled up Qianchen and walked towards Wu Yi, after a short period of repair, Wu Yi had been resurrected in a state full of blood and demons, and he became graceful and chic at the moment. Looking at Wu Yi who refused to admit defeat, I felt very uncomfortable, Nima didn't take the second pot head as wine, Nima was like this, wahaha would cry.

People who are accustomed to wine drink liquor, although they have the courage of a dragon to cross the river, but the strong dragon is still no match for the head snake, the battlefield of liquor belongs to me and Qianchen, and Wu Yi can only be regarded as a dragon crossing the river at most.

Drinking with a winning mentality, Qianchen may say that I am despicable, but I always feel that I am a little cute, after all, I think that I drink to spread the wine culture, sacrifice my life for righteousness, very great, okay?

Luo Jun likes high-count liquor very much, cheap is one reason, and the most important thing is because this wine is hot after entering the mouth, and the hot is somewhat similar to the life he wants to have. He hid quite a few of these small bottles of high-caliber in the bar, and few people except me knew where they were stored.

I walked inside the bar, leaned down to open a cabinet door, and stretched out my arm to pull out a cardboard box in the innermost part of the cabinet. The box is full of high-grade wine similar to Erguotou, what old village chief, Longjiang home, scorpion wine, stuffy donkey, everything is dazzling, I not only have weak legs, but also egg pain.

Qianchen came in with his head swayed, and when he saw so many bottles of high-grade liquor, he trembled with excitement. It seems that Qianchen is a good wine, and it is estimated that he has a fight with Lao Han, but I don't know if he is also the same as Lao Han, who is used to opening his mouth wide when drinking, throwing two peanuts into it, and then sneezing happily?

"Come on, friend, let's meet for the first time, have a drink, don't ask for fate, but ask for fun!" Qianchen's words are very level, and a simple sentence shatters Wu Yi's reserve.

Rui Rui seemed to have the intention of persuading Wu Yi to drink less, but Xiaomi blinked, and Rui Rui didn't say anything more.

"Come on, come on, walk up, society is so chaotic, who is pretending to be pure?" I shouted and unscrewed a bottle of stuffed donkey, and divided the bottle of wine very fairly.

Toast, toast, my belly burns like fire.

Looking at Qianchen, he closed his eyes, as if he was forcing patience.

Only Wu Yi, after drinking, took Rui Rui into his arms like a nobody.

Nima, the festival and the egg were shattered at the same time, and the master Wu Yi was so lonely!

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