In the sixth cup, there is still no wine left.

"Good!" This time, Mr. Biao, took the lead in applauding.

The old people, who had been holding their faces all the time, also applauded.

The young men who were originally unconvinced were also convinced one by one, looking at Chen Haoran's eyes, full of admiration and admiration, and even a few people, their eyes bloomed with the brilliance of worship.

Biaofeng used to be their idol, but Biaofeng died.

Now, Chen Haoran's alcohol volume is stronger than that of Biaofeng, and he is still the original captain of Biaofeng.

They can't accept it.

The big-eyed girl nodded vigorously, "You are worthy of his captain, he is dead, and I don't blame you." ”

After saying this, the big-eyed girl burst into tears.

"Wine!" Chen Haoran yelled at the Dong girl holding the wine jar next to him.

The Dong girl hurriedly stepped forward, took the white bowl handed over by another Dong girl, and poured a full bowl for Chen Haoran.

Chen Haoran picked up the white bowl with both hands and walked in front of the big-eyed girl, "Biaofeng, he is my brother in life and death, he saved my life, and I also blocked the gun for him." He's a month older than me, so this glass of wine, sister-in-law, I salute you! ”

"I'll drink." The big-eyed girl took the white bowl in Chen Haoran's hand and dried it up, and her face instantly flushed with wine red.

"Come again!" Chen Haoran handed the white bowl to the Dong girl holding the wine jar, and another bowl was made.

Chen Haoran held the white bowl in both hands and gestured to all the elders of Biaojiazhai, "Biaofeng, the scout of our team, the best scout of our special brigade, without him, our entire team doesn't know how many times he died, without him, now I am a corpse, so this bowl of wine, I salute you!" ”

"Serve!" Old man Biao yelled, and immediately a young man brought up rows of white bowls, and then poured them full of wine.

"Chen boy, you are a man, you can afford to be the captain of Xiao Fengzi, do it!" The old man is not allowed to let the wind go, and a bowl of wine is exhausted.

The other elders of Biaojiazhai also dried the wine in the bowl.

"Come again!" Old man Biao, a cane.

It's another bowl of wine for one person.

"You helped the little madman and his father Xiao Haizi to find those two children, you are not only the benefactor of their family, but also the benefactor of our entire Biaojiazhai, this cup of wine, we Biaojiazhai respects you! Dry! Old man Biao picked it up and poured it down.

"!" Chen Haoran did it again, and then turned the wine bowl, and there was no wine left.

With such a stomach, there are already nearly three catties of wine, with Chen Haoran's amount of alcohol, at this time, his head is a little dizzy, and his feet are a little unstable.

But at this moment, no one laughed at him.

Looking at the swaying Chen Haoran, looking at the wine bowl with no drop of wine left, the thorn in the hearts of everyone in Biaojiazhai was finally pulled out.

Instead, he changed to a look of admiration.

Six years ago, Biaofeng drank six cups in a row, and today Chen Haoran drank eight cups in a row, without chaos men, women and children, at this moment, I have to say a word of service.

You know, this is not a slow drink, but eight glasses in a row.

That's a lot of alcohol.

"Massive!" Old Man Biao laughed and gave Chen Haoran a thumbs up.

"Massive!" All the Dong men will also give a thumbs up.

"Massive!" The sisters of the Dong family shouted coquettishly, and then sang the traditional ballads of the Dong family in unison.

The junior boys either danced along or set off fireworks.

"Chen boy, go, go into the village, let's go home!" In a burst of thunderbolts, Old Man Biao took Chen Haoran's hand and walked in front, followed by a group of people in a hurry.

At this time, on the square in the middle of Biaojia Village, a bonfire has been lit, and two circles of tables have been set up around the bonfire, and the table is full of Dong specialties, which is the Dong characteristic closing feast.

As soon as they walked to the entrance of the square, Biaohai and his wife stood at the corner of the street with twin sisters who had changed into Dong costumes.

And the twin sisters each carried a bowl of hot soup in their hands.

Chen Haoran saw them from a distance, and his scalp couldn't help but feel a little numb, "Grandpa Biao, there won't be a barricade!" ”

"Hahaha, Chen boy, this is the secret hangover soup of our Biaojiazhai, hurry up and drink it." Old Man Biao laughed.

The others laughed too.

"Scared the hell out of me!" Chen Haoran hurriedly took it, and the twin sisters handed over the hangover soup and drank it cleanly.

Not to mention, this hangover soup will immediately sober up a lot.

"How?" Old Man Biao asked proudly.

"Don't really say it, these two girls, they really look good in this dress." Chen Haoran glanced at the twin sisters and asked with a smile.

"I'm talking about hangover soup!" Old Man Biao paused his crutches and said.

"The effect is very good, but the stomach is a little swollen."

"Poof......" twin sisters couldn't hold back their faces and smiled.

There was even more laughter in the back.

Closing the feast, bonfire party, today's Biaojiazhai is full of laughter.

And the happiest are the twin sisters and the Biaohai couple.

The family is reunited, the circle is complete, although there is one less person, but I believe that now they are looking at their standard wind in the sky, and there must be a happy smile on their faces.

Just when Biaojiazhai was immersed in a lively atmosphere, in a hotel in the Dong Autonomous Region, the deputy director of the Biao of the Tourism Bureau, who had a fat head and big ears and a shiny face, picked up the wine bottle with a smile and poured wine for Mr. Hou, who was sitting next to him and wearing a light black suit, "Mr. Hou, what you said is actually not difficult, and there are also policies on tourism development, but during this time, I have been working hard for my son, so until now, it is a little empty." So, don't get angry. ”

Brain Gate Hou always stretched out his hand to hold the wine glass, and a fine light flashed in his smiling eyes, "Director Biao, you're out of sight, aren't you?" What are we fighting so hard for? Not for the kids yet? What do you mean? Maybe brother, I can help you come up with ideas. ”

Hearing this, Deputy Director Biao's fat face twitched, although he was very unhappy with this bastard, and he didn't say a few words, but he sighed helplessly on his face, "Who said it wasn't?" At the beginning, I thought about letting my family's eight lambs learn a promising major, but who would have thought, that bastard boy, who has to go to military school to live or die, is now a senior, and he is about to be assigned, but in the army, what does it matter to me! ”

"This, Director Li, you're really embarrassed for me, I really don't know anyone in the army." The head of the brain said with a look of embarrassment.

"It's not this, it's not this, I'm asking you to do something else." Deputy Director Biao said this, raised his glass and toasted Mr. Hou, "Where you want to develop, there is a Biaojiazhai, and there is a person named Biaohai in Biaojiazhai, his dead son is a first-class model hero of the country, with the rank of major, you just need to put a little pressure on them to agree and pass my son over." ”

"Hiss......" The eyes of the brain gate always flickered, and he never thought that this standard deputy bureau would be planning for so long.

He wants his son to climb up in the name of someone's dead son!

[Author's digression]: The second watch arrives, and the third watch is estimated to be after twelve o'clock. Ahem