Chen Chen hadn't drunk a few times, and most of them had only tasted a few glasses, and he hadn't been drunk.

According to common sense, the wine at this time should be fermented wine, and the degree is similar to the ordinary beer in the previous life, Chen Chen thought so before taking a sip, and he didn't feel anything after a glass of wine, he just felt sweet and tasted very good, but it was only a short while, and the stamina came.

This wine is delicious!

This wine, on top!

"Hey, this is a good bar?"

Chen Xian looked at Chen Chen, whose cheeks were flushed, proudly, and felt that his education was really different.

In fact, Chen Chen has a reputation for being a genius in Yingchuan Academy, and he doesn't like to drink for fun, which is a good thing for a person's conduct.

But Chen Xian always felt that his son seemed to be a little too young and old, not so bad, but with his own character, he always felt that it was a little strange to raise such a mature and demonic son in the free-range mode.

Fortunately, Chen Chen occasionally said some words commonly used in his previous life, which were also extremely novel to Chen Xian's ears.

Chen Xian felt that his son just loved to look old, and he was restricted by the framework set by those old scholars in the academy, but in fact, his heart was still surging all the time, and these novel words were the best evidence of Chen Chen's sullen character.

Through daily observation, he found that his son doesn't like to drink, and wine is the easiest thing for people to reveal his true nature.

"Good...... Good wine, what kind of wine is this? ”

Chen Chen felt that the heavens and the earth were slightly overturned, and his father's beard seemed to have grown to the bridge of his nose.

Trembling and holding the second cup, Chen Chen asked his father curiously.

To be honest, he has fallen in love with the taste of this wine in the glass, and if he asks for a name, he will drink this wine in the future, even if it is easy to get himself drunk.

"This wine is called immortal wine, and it is also called immortal drunk. This wine is taken from the aura of dew, purified wine, but it is different from the rice wine in the countryside, it tastes good and is easy to get on the head, but it will not make people lose consciousness. ”

Chen Xian watched Chen Chen's hand holding the wine glass swaying, and the wine in the silver cup seemed to be about to spill, so he hurriedly held Chen Chen's hand.

"You kid, you've got past the momentum of understanding this wine, so let's drink it slowly."

"Don't spill it, this wine is precious, you can only buy a pot in ten years, you drink it slowly, and it's gone when you're done."

It was useless to hold on, Chen Chen's hand shook so much that he spilled some of it and fell into the hands of the father and son.

"You slow down, the money that your father and I deducted this month is enough to buy two pots, and what you spilled is not wine, but silver!"

Chen Xian retracted his hand, licked the wine on his hand, simply took the wine glass from Chen Chen's hand, and put the glass of wine back on the table safely.

"What about wine? Wine ......"

Chen Chen leaned his neck, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his head was full of alcohol, and his head couldn't help but be hot, this kind of sobriety that had been in a blur made him feel something new.

This is something he has never felt before, and his pressure seems to be released, and the whole person's words and deeds rely more on the subconscious than on autonomous control.

Chen Xian stuffed Chen Chen's fingers into his mouth, looked at Chen Chen, who was sucking his fingers, smiled, poured himself another cup of immortal drunkenness, and tasted it slowly.

"Not enough!"

Chen Chen was about to lick his fingers to the point of bald skin, his thirst for wine became stronger and stronger, and in Chen Xian's surprised eyes, he snatched the golden pot containing the immortal wine and poured it into his mouth.

"Huh!"

Chen Xian is still tasting it in small sips, tasting it carefully.

But I didn't expect my son to be precocious in normal times, and how dissolute and unruly he is now, this pot of immortals is drunk and poured into his mouth like this.

For Chen Xian, not to mention the others for the time being, what Chen Chen lost the idol baggage and reserve.

The wine is like a scar on the heart.

The son took a sip or two, and it was ridiculous to drink it all.

You're not drinking wine, you're drinking money!

How arrogant are you?

Chen Xian realized that it was a mistake for him to teach him to take a sip, and he should teach him not to destroy the heavens, but to drink it slowly!

But in fact, what he regrets the most is that he brought Chen Chen to this Qinglou.

"Gone? What about wine? I want longevity wine! ”

Chen Chen threw the golden pot into his mouth, a pot of longevity wine, half drunk and half poured, the pot was already empty, most of the wine entered his stomach, and the small half of the wine had already wet his clothes.

Chen Chen, who was dissolute, was extremely arrogant at this time, and the wine was extremely bad.

Unable to find the wine in his dazzle, he staggered up from his seat, still holding the golden pot in his hand.

It seemed that he felt the wet stickiness on his clothes, he casually untied the crown of his hair, and loosened his clothes, the blood agitation brought by alcohol made him hot all over, if it weren't for a trace of clarity, he probably wanted to go into battle shirtless.

"I'm going to drink! Longevity wine! Immortals drunk! Delicious! Again...... One more pot! ”

Chen Chen stumbled out of his seat.

This frightened Chen Xian, his sullen son was so exaggerated, the first time he secretly brought him to the last Qinglou, he was able to make such a big scene, I am afraid that he can't hide it.

This matter will definitely reach the ears of his daughter-in-law.

But now is not the time to worry about the backyard fire, he has to hurry to pull his son back.

The most important thing in Luoyang is the dignitaries and nobles, if the appearance of his son collides with any powerful family, it is estimated that if someone hands over the words, his own family will be bad.

It's a pity that where can anyone stop Chen Chen now?

"Where's the wine?"

"Boss! Bring the wine! ”

"Longevity wine! Longevity wine! I want to live forever with the wind! Immortals drunk! Immortals drunk! There is no return to the immortal drinking! Bring me the wine! ”

Disheveled, barefoot, with loose hair, red cheeks, and a golden pot in his hand, he ran wildly in the green building, shouting for wine as he ran.

Whether it was the guests in the elegant seat on the second floor, or the guests drinking and listening to music in the lobby on the first floor, they were all shocked by Chen Chen.

Look at this is the signature wine that drank this, the immortal wine, the immortal drunk, that is not the wine that everyone usually drinks, either for the banquet to make friends, or for the princes and nobles to try it.

This kid is really drunk.

"Isn't that the brother you just had?"

Cao Ang also followed Cao Cao out of the seat, stood on the railing on the second floor and looked at Chen Chen, who had already run to the lobby on the first floor to ask for wine, and asked Cao Cao with some curiosity.

"I just saw that he was elegant, easy-going, and personable, why didn't he have wine like this?"

"People."

Cao Cao stroked his beard and sneered.

"This son of the Xihuahou family, the wine is also ridiculously bad, and today's wife of his family will definitely know about the Xihuahou father and son going to the Qinglou together."

The father and son of the Cao family looked at each other and smiled, and the two of them were much more hidden.

"Where's the wine?"

"Huh! Isn't that Boss Cao? And Xiao Cao! Do you have alcohol? ”

"Would you like to share a little with me?"

Well?

The smile on his face was a little stiff, and Cao Cao Cao Ang's father and son turned their heads to look at Chen Chen, who was on the first floor, waving happily to the two of them, and holding the golden pot in his hand high.

Is it okay to pretend not to know him?