Cheng Chubi followed Cheng Yanjin into the front hall, and before he said a word, he heard a noise of laughter and laughter outside the hall.

I saw the handsome and compelling Shu King Li Ke and the honest Fang Jun with a depressed face, and under the personal escort of the elated eldest brother and second brother, they walked into the hall.

"Yo ho, isn't this our Royal Highness the King of Shu and the second child of the Fang family?" Cheng bit Jin and stroked the thick beard that was so hard that it could pierce the thin skin and bloody eyes.

"The little nephew is a junior, but Uncle Cheng can't be called that."

"The old man is not difficult for you, what do I mean by saying you two, the old man went home, the two of you didn't even say hello, just ran away like thieves stealing things, what do you mean, look down on the old man?"

"Absolutely nothing, absolutely nothing, my little nephew just wants to go home, I'm worried about my mother and my brother." Fang Jun was blessed with his soul at the moment and found a very wonderful reason.

Cheng Chubi saw that his father glanced noncommittally, and squinted his eyes to look at the poor Li Ke. "What about you?"

"Uncle Cheng, the little nephew was only lifted by his father today, this release, I hurried over to visit Brother Bi, I didn't want to talk to Brother Bi, I almost forgot to enter the palace to ask my father for peace, I was in a hurry, I couldn't say goodbye to my uncle, and my little nephew ......was guilty."

Cheng Yanjin walked up to Li Ke and Fang Jun, picked up the generals one by one, and then slipped to the back of the desk and put it down.

"Since it's a sin, when you drink for a while, you will punish yourself with three bowls, and the old man won't blame you."

"Uncle, the little nephew is wrong, can you change the day." Li Ke is still not giving up, and wants to die and struggle.

"What are these words, you are all here, and you are changing your fart. If this spreads, won't others think that someone in my Cheng Cheng is not considerate of guests, and he will drive people away without even giving them a meal. ”

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The delicacies were served to the hall one by one, and the wine jars were moved in one by one, and the father opened a wine jar first, and the smell of Cheng Chubi feeling something not quite right came to his nose......

You say it's not a bar, it really smells of wine, but you say it's a bar, and there is a smell similar to medicinal herbs, if you want to say it's a medicine bar, why can you still smell a ward smell that makes Cheng Chubi feel like he accidentally splashed a bottle of Bayi disinfectant.

Cheng Chubi was trying to identify this special taste, when he saw his father scoop up and sniff deeply at the mouth of the altar with an intoxicated face. "This is my old Cheng's own secret brewed Sanle pulp, not intoxicating but also nurturing, you two little dolls drink more."

While talking, he first filled himself with a bowl, then copied it up and drained it in one bite, and then squeezed his eyebrows and eyebrows for a long time before he exhaled. "Good wine!"

Cheng Chubi, who was sitting next to Fang Jun, saw it, and he saw Li Ke looking at Cheng Fu with a sad face, and Cheng Fu Jia Ding poured himself a bowl of Cheng Fu Secret Brew Sanle Pulp.

"Hurry up, isn't it a gentleman, little doll hurry up, after drinking three bowls, you can do it yourself, the old man has always been kind and never presses wine."

"Then, the little nephew will do it first as a respect." Li Ke gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, picked up the wine and poured it into his neck, and then suddenly his eyes widened, and he rolled it twice.

Seeing Li Ke's uncomfortable drinking, Cheng Chubi felt that this thing was not drinking wine, but special paraquat.

turned his head and looked at Fang Jun beside him, this guy was also crying, holding a wine bowl, and his mouth was trembling. Then he raised his neck and drained it in one gulp, and he also squeezed his eyebrows and eyebrows for a long time before he exhaled a long breath for the rest of his life.

"I said, Brother Jun, is this wine so bad?" Cheng Chubi stretched out his hand and stabbed Fang Jun asked in a curious whisper.

Fang Jun turned his head, his expression was worse than death. "Brother Chubi, if the younger brother can't get out of the Cheng Mansion today, I have to bother Brother Tai to send someone to inform my father and mother, so that they can come to find me quickly."

"Is it that scary?" Cheng Chubi couldn't help muttering in a low voice, and before he knew it, Cheng Boss, who had already made two bowls of three pulps, couldn't help but be a little unhappy when he saw that his third brother hadn't even moved his chopsticks.

"Third brother, it's not good for you to be like this, although you are sick, but these two are the distinguished guests of our house, look at how happy they are drinking, you have to drink some."

Cheng Yanjin stroked Hengsheng's thick beard and smiled heartily, and said to Cheng Chubi with kind eyebrows.

"Third brother, your eldest brother is right, you are almost better now, and it doesn't hurt to touch your lips, our old Cheng family's secret three pulp, drink less, not only is it not intoxicating, but it can also nourish your body."

Cheng Chubi saw the eager eyes of his father and two brothers, and after seeing that the family also poured a bowl for himself, the taste came directly to his face.

Cheng Chubi picked up the wine bowl, saluted everyone in the hall, and poured it into his mouth, and his eyes bulged in an instant. What the hell is this?

Suddenly, Cheng Chubi felt as if there was a bucket of cold water, no, a bucket of chilled liquid mixed with stinky socks, straw mats, and shampoo, poured over his head.

It made him shudder, and his mouth was trembling. Could it be that Laoshan white-flowered snake grass water has appeared more than 1,000 years in advance? No, it feels like white flower snake grass water mixed with low-quality liquor and shampoo.

Only after spitting out that mouthful of wine, it seems, slightly, that there is a smooth taste like swallowing soapy water for stomach lavage, as if I have just drunk a sip of paraquat and was successfully washed at the last moment, and I am happy and relieved for the rest of my life......

"Hahaha...... What's the matter with the third child, our family's secret Sanle pulp is strong enough, right? Cheng Chuliang saw that his third child had not come back to his senses for a long time, and couldn't help laughing.

"Strength? This is a strength, it can make life worse than death. Cheng Chubi looked at the remaining half of the bowl of Sanle pulp with a bewildered expression, and the turbid liquor syrup with a pale brown color was gently and slowly rippling under the light......

As an elder, Cheng Yanjin would be too much if he persuaded the junior to drink. But the eldest brother and the second brother bravely stood up, and they had to make the guests feel that they should feel at home when they came to Lao Cheng's house, and they couldn't live up to the reputation of Lao Cheng's hospitality.

After three or five cups, the trembling Li Ke and Fang Jun began to seem relaxed, it seems that the wine is strong and cowardly, and when the ten cups are down, Fang Jun and Li Ke can pay tribute to the eldest brother and the second brother, but every time they eat, they still have to squeeze their eyebrows for a long time before they can swallow it.

Cheng Yanjin pulled Cheng Chubi to his side early and sat down, showing that the three injured people he received today had all become ill, and the four people treated by his son did not show signs of illness.

"Zhang Liang's old boy, who dares to chew the root of his tongue, was severely buried by the old man in front of him today, but unfortunately there are a few who slip faster than rabbits, but it doesn't matter, it can always be blocked."

watched Cheng Yanjin pour the white flower snake grass water flavored Sanle pulp into his stomach cup by cup, squeezing his eyebrows and smashing his mouth, announcing his great achievements in the court.

With a black line on his face, Cheng Chubi, who was trembling, finally understood why the relatives who were northerners could calmly deal with the spicy southwest cuisine without changing their faces.

Compared with this Chengfu secret Sanle pulp, the spicy taste is at most a younger brother......

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