Chapter 387: Tongue Battle Martial Elder

The brother of the martial arts family hurriedly beckoned everyone to leave. First, Han Yu said that he had a nose and eyes, and secondly, the old man spoke, of course, the most important thing is that the third child is back, and they are very relieved.

Seeing that everyone was walking away, Wu Lao instructed Wu Sanlang again: "Third child, you go into the house and take out a jar of good wine I have hidden, and then move the table out!" ”

Wu Saburo was overjoyed when he heard this, he didn't drink enough just now, so he ran in as soon as he agreed, and after a while, he walked out with a wine jar in his hand, a bag hooked on his fingers, and an old wooden table in his armpit. After setting up the table, placing the wine jar, and putting the bag on the table, Han Yu realized that it was a bag of dried fruits and peanuts.

A few people sat on the grass mound, Wu Lao smiled and watched Wu Saburo pour a few bowls of wine, and said softly: "The house is simple and the wine smells smoky, so I won't invite the two distinguished guests to sit at home, if there is any neglect, please forgive the two distinguished guests!" ”

"Elder Wu, you are too polite, you can just call me black." Han Yu glanced around, and said loudly: "The green mountains and green waters here, the cool breeze blowing on the face, and there is such a good wine, being able to drink with Wu Lao and Wu brothers here is considered a life that is fine!" ”

"Hahaha, you kid is really good at talking, such a humble place, let you hold it like this, it's become a fairyland on earth!" Wu Lao nodded, picked up a glass in front of him and said, "Just say this to you, come, this glass of wine, let's do it." ”

"It's done, it's done!" Wu Saburo didn't need to be let by others, he picked up the wine bowl in front of him and drank it all.

Chu Yan also drank a small half bowl, picked up a peanut next to him, peeled the shell, put the rice in his mouth and ate two, and praised with a smile: "This peanut was planted by yourself, right?" It's better than the ones sold outside! ”

Han Yu skillfully peeled the peanuts and threw them into his mouth, nodded again and again, seeing their appearance, Wu Lao was very happy, and said with a smile: "If you don't dislike it, go back and let Xiao San fill two bags for you." ”

Han Yu hurriedly refused, his family also farmed, knowing that he was waiting for him all year round, and he wouldn't gain much in a year: "Hey, no need, Wu Lao, we have a ...... in our family"

"Hey, didn't you bring you with you at home?" Wu Lao has the style of an ancestor, and said arrogantly with a wave of his big hand: "It's just two bags of fruit, and they are produced in their own land, and they are not bought with money, it is rare that you still don't dislike it, so it's decided, come, drink!" ”

"Elder Wu, I respect you for this bowl!" Han Yu hurriedly put his hands flat and paid his respect.

Waiting for Elder Wu to do another bowl, Chu Yan said with a smile: "Elder Wu, the matter of the recipe we talked about just now ......"

"That San Lang, you toast the guests, don't you pay a loss, where is there a man like you, who does things with the guests?" Wu Lao turned his head and said to Wu Saburo.

"Hey!" When Wu Saburo heard the wine, he didn't distinguish it, so he picked up the wine bowl and said, "Come, brother, I will give you a bowl!" ”

Han Yu picked up the bowl and touched it with him, and said with a smile: "It's not me who holds you, brother, I can be regarded as a person who has traveled north and south and has a little knowledge, but there are really not many people who are as sharp as your fist and foot kung fu!" I have to do this bowl of wine, if not for anything else, just to be able to see a hero like you, and I am not worth the trip! ”

Saying that, Han Yu drank it very happily.

Wu Saburo smiled and drank it all, and Wu Lao said beside him: "San Lang's real name is Wu Bai......"

"Ahem!" As soon as Han Yu's wine was swallowed clean, he immediately choked.

Chu Yan and Wu Saburo both looked at him in surprise.

"Ah, this kid was quite ancestral when he was young, so I named him Bai, and his nickname was Saburo! It's to distinguish it from the ancestors," Wu Lao said puzzledly: "What, is there any problem?" ”

Han Yu suddenly wiped his lips and said embarrassedly: "No, no, there is a singer who is also called this, I thought they had the same name!" ”

"Elder Wu, let's continue to talk about the wine party......" Chu Yan saw that Elder Wu hadn't looked at her for a long time, and saw Han Yu calling each other brother and brother, it seemed that he forgot about the matter after drinking, so he simply mentioned it again.

Wu Lao wanted to pretend that he couldn't hear it this time, so he couldn't help but show embarrassment, and muttered: "This ......"

Han Yu hurriedly turned her lightly with his arm: "What wine recipe?" Wu Lao, don't listen to her nonsense, this girl has such a temper! Saying that, Han Yu glared at her fiercely and warned: "You don't say a word, now let's only drink, and when Mo Yu comes, we will go back." Come, Wu Lao......"

"Wait, I haven't finished my sentence yet, why do you tell me to say less?" Chu Yan's eyes widened and he stopped drying.

The things she recognized since she was a child have never changed, others don't hit the south wall and don't look back, but she doesn't look back when she hits the south wall, but wants to knock the south wall down!

"With Saburo Saburo here, there is no problem at all in their family. What more do you want to say? Han Yu lowered his voice, already a little dissatisfied. Just now, Chu Yan used the Japanese people to threaten the Wu family to make him make a move, but now he has seen Wu Saburo's skills.

Not to mention anything else, ten or eight of the devils of the Japanese country are not enough for him to beat. What reason do they have now to force Wu Lao to sell the wine party?

"Hey, black, let her say anything! This kid is straightforward and fast-talking, can't go around the corner, and is much better than those who are duplicitous. Girl, you say, I'll listen! When Wu Lao saw that the two of them were about to pinch up, he hurriedly waved his hand and persuaded him.

Chu Yan glanced at Han Yu, picked up a peanut and peeled it in his hand, looked at Wu Lao and said, "I just want to ask you, what are you going to do with this recipe?" ”

Wu Lao took a sip of the bowl, and said with a smile: "What you mean, I understand, but the ancestral precepts are still in my ears, and I really don't dare to disobey them!" ”

Chu Yan threw away the peanut shell, clapped his hands and said: "Elder Wu, if I say something I don't like to hear, don't be angry, the so-called ancestral training, like the rules, is all used to make people break it!" ”

"There is no unbreakable ancestral precept in the world, and there are no immutable rules, why? Because times are changing, and society is changing again! Chu Yan smiled slightly, took a sip of wine, and raised his hand to have the meaning of a lobbyist: "For example, back then, we claimed that our bodies were skinned, and we couldn't afford to lose our parents." But now, at least it's okay, right? ”

The same is true of the so-called ancestral teachings, because no one can really know 500 years and 500 years. Of course, even if there is, we must be thousands of years away from the Great Song Dynasty now, right? Back then, I thought that with the mind of Second Master Wu, he was also very willing to let more people drink these three bowls of unsatisfactory work, which can be seen from the fact that he handed over the recipe to the heroes on Liangshan. But why did he set such a rule? It's all about one word, Ann! ”

For the sake of the safety, stability, and peace of mind of future generations, he had to make such a decision. However, he could have buried the recipe and not passed it down. Wouldn't it be more thoughtful to take risks without having to be taken by future generations? The so-called people in life are difficult to manage after death, who can guarantee that there will be few unfilial descendants in the future? ”

"Chu Yan, it's over!" Han Yu touched her in a low voice.

"Hey, this girl said it very well, go on!" Old Man Chu hurriedly smiled and stopped.

Han Yu reluctantly picked up the wine bowl in front of him, touched it with Wu Saburo, and the two of them simply drank the wine.

Chu Yan continued with a smile: "With Second Master Wu's ingenuity, he would never have thought of this. But he still resolutely risked the danger to pass down the recipe, I think his intentions are not to let this wine really be lost. As a person who loves wine, he definitely wants more people to drink this kind of wine, so that more people can experience the spirit of fighting tigers! ”

"Elder Wu, now, if you look at our country, look at the people around us, you are comfortable hiding in the mountain village alone. But you don't know what the outside world says about our people. If he said that we don't have good wine, and we don't have good wine that can make the nobles of the world compete for it, it would be fine, but they also said that there are no heroes in our history! ”

"Why? Because heroes and wine complement each other and complement each other! We can't come up with wine that can make everyone surrender, but don't we have such heroes? ”

Chu Yan sighed lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Although I am just a little woman, I am also unhappy when I hear it!" ”

Wu Lao lived for sixty or seventy years, he hadn't seen anything, how could he fall for her? With a smile, Wu Lao picked up the wine bowl and said, "You girl here, you are quite eloquent!" It's just a pot of bad wine, and it makes you elevate to the level of the country and the nation? ”

"What I say is true!" Chu Yan said: "As a descendant of the martial arts, you should never uphold the so-called loyalty and filial piety just for your own gains and losses, and fall into the reputation of the descendants of the heroes who fight tigers!" ”

Wu Lao turned the wine bowl and muttered: "You say, now our country's wine really can't enter the ranks of the world's first? ”

Chu Yan sighed: "Can I lie to you about this?" Because of the taste gap between the East and the West, there is no market for our spirits at all, and it is not suitable for women to drink, and it is difficult to find buyers when they go abroad! They say our wine has no history......"

"Nonsense! I think it's because they have sharp mouths and sharp teeth, and they don't know how to drink at all! Wu Lao finally got angry, he slapped it on the table and said loudly.

"Dad, what are you doing angry with them? They say we don't have good wine, so we don't? If he really drinks our three bowls, I see what kind of foreign wine they can drink in the future! Wu Saburo snorted and poured the whole night's wine into his mouth with a of his neck.

"That's right, we should sell the three bowls to the territory of Yangmaozi!" Chu Yan replied loudly.

Wu Lao twisted his beard slightly, revealing a deep expression. Now, the wine party is gradually becoming famous, although he lives in a mountain village, he is not stupid, naturally he knows that when he is here, he does not do the truth of pooping and dying, but the ancestral training is still there, and he is not determined enough to disobey it.

At this time, Chu Yan was so up and down, and he really muttered in his heart, could it be that if the ancestor of the family was still alive, would he really announce this wine recipe to the world?

Thinking about the temperament of the ancestor, Wu Lao muttered to himself in his heart, it seems that it is not impossible......