Wu Qian smiled and said nothing, poured himself a glass of wine first, and took a sip slowly.

Wu Zheng couldn't wait and asked, "Didn't Shibo think about sending his nephew back!" ”

"The virtuous nephew is not happy in Tugu? If the miscellaneous things outside bother you, the old man will go and clean them all up, so that the virtuous nephew can not see it. If you are not satisfied with the mansion in front of you, as long as the virtuous nephew opens his mouth, you can choose all the places except the palace in Tuyuhun, whether it is a new mansion or an existing mansion, you are satisfied. ”

"Is the palace okay?"

Wu Qian said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the Left Wangfu won't work, but the Right Wangfu shouldn't have anything to do with it." ”

Wu Zheng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air: "Hey~ You are really willing to pay your blood, but your nephew is just a four-grade court judge, how can you afford such love from His Royal Highness King Zuo?" ”

"Virtuous nephew Mo is an official? This is also easy to do, anyway, this national teacher in Ye Dongcheng is not at ease, as long as the virtuous nephew nods, this Tuyuhun national teacher will be you. We Tuyuhun does not have two phases on the left and right, this position of national teacher can be described as a very human minister, and if you go up, you will have to be the king, but in this case, the prince does not like it. ”

"Shibo, the person you say is very insecure!"

Wu Qian was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Why is this?" ”

Wu Zheng said: "Shibo is an understanding person, and his nephew doesn't fight with you, do you remember the last time the Queen Mother happened?" At that time, the prince planned to sell his nephew to complete Ye Dongcheng, but in the blink of an eye, the prince wanted to sell Ye Dongcheng to complete his nephew.

The conditions that have to be offered by the prince are indeed very tempting, but the nephew really doesn't dare to believe it! ”

"The prince was also difficult to ride a tiger at the beginning, and he didn't go to the palace to find you for the first time, but after the matter was resolved, didn't the prince personally bring someone to look for you? When you are in the teahouse, the old man still remembers the scene. ”

"Didn't my nephew be afraid that the prince would want my life at that time? By the way, Shibo, if the prince is unhappy and wants his nephew's life, will Shibo be merciful? ”

"The old man owed your master a life back then, but it was paid off twenty years ago."

"Understood, so be it! I put it in advance, let my nephew think about it again, and now I finally recognize Shibo, let's have some fun. What's more, Shibo also asks you to raise your noble hand and let my girl in! Otherwise, wouldn't it be a disappointment if there wasn't even a girl to add wine? ”

Wu Qian looked at Wu Zheng curiously and asked, "The old man saw that your martial arts were mediocre, how did you know that the girl was treated by the old man?" ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "My girls have a strange thing, that is, they must go home before it is dark, and now they are all dark and they haven't seen the girl come back, isn't this being ruled by Shibo or being captured by Ye Dongcheng?" ”

Wu Qian smiled, casually picked up a fragrant bean with chopsticks and threw it out, the bean flashed past Wu Zheng's ears like a bullet, and after flying a fallen leaf, there was a muffled sound that seemed to hit the sandbag, and then I heard Qiao's muffled snort from outside the yard.

"Shi Bo ......"

Seeing Wu Zheng's nervous appearance, Wu Qian smiled and said, "Don't worry, that girl is fine, but it seems that you care about that girl very much." ”

Shi Bo smiled, as long as it is someone his nephew knows, whether he is dead or alive, his nephew has always cared.

"Your son is really very similar to your master, but Shibo still has to say two words to you, your son is still too young, so the person who cares about himself is the one, as for the other people, it is better to care less, and save yourself the trouble of killing yourself."

Qiao came in, almost from a flying heel outside the courtyard wall, and looked at Wu Qian, who was sitting at a table with Wu Zheng, talking and laughing, his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Joe, don't stand there stupidly, go! Fetch me and Sebo some more wine. Wu Zheng picked up the wine jug and signaled that there was not a drop of wine in it.

"Childe!" Qiao looked at Wu Zheng very uneasily.

Wu Zheng smiled: "It's okay to go get the bar!" This is the friend of life and death between my master and my master, so when you go to get wine, remember to bring the altar of burning knives that I treasured for my master. By the way, Shibo doesn't know how much you drink? If it's not good, let's just drink water and wine, and forget about burning knives. ”

Wu Qian smiled: "The old man's alcohol consumption is quite okay, and ten altars and eight altars are not a problem." ”

"That's good, Joe go get a burning knife, and I won't get drunk with Shibo today."

After a while, Qiao came over with a ten-pound wine jar, on which was pasted a square piece of red paper with the words sixty written on it.

Of course, these sixty-two words are two strange-looking symbols in Wu Qian's eyes, because Wu Zheng wrote Arabic numerals to indicate the degree of the wine.

Sixty is sixty degrees, and these are all leftovers of steaming alcohol in order to treat Mazan when he was smelly.

Qiao opened the seal and a long aroma of wine came to his nose, Wu Qian couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the aroma of wine, obviously this old man has never seen such a mellow high wine after living for so long.

If nothing else, just this rich aroma of wine is as if it can make people smell drunk for people who are used to drinking more than ten degrees of water and wine in this world.

Qiao wanted to pour the wine into the wine jug, but was guarded by Wu Qian, sniffed at the mouth of the altar and couldn't help but praise: "It's really a difficult good wine." I have long heard that the virtuous nephew will brew good wine, when I heard that you were forced by Ye Dongcheng to make wine, the old man was still feeling sorry for the virtuous son, but I didn't expect that what Ye Dongcheng got was just some fur, and the good skills and virtuous nephews were hidden! ”

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "Shibo has won the award, in fact, the wine-making thing pays attention to a combination of people and people, Ngoling Lake is an ancient cold place, the material is barren, there are no good mountains and no good water, and my second brother is a group of slaves to make wine, which can produce good wine." ”

This was Wu Zheng's casual fabrication, in order to block Wu Qian's real secret technique of brewing what he thought.

Who knew that when Wu Qian heard this, he nodded with a look that should have been the same, and said: "The virtuous nephew is reasonable, and the old man didn't understand the truth until he was old." ”

"Oh! Sebo also knows the method of winemaking? ”

Wu Qian shook his head and said: "All laws are one, different paths are the same, everything in this world follows the trajectory of the Great Dao, whether it is your virtuous nephew brewing wine or the peak of martial arts pursued by the old man, refining to the extreme is actually a truth." ”

At this point, Wu Qian pulled out two large bowls on the table, and as soon as the wine jar was turned over, the wine in the jar quickly fell into the bowl and filled the large bowl.

"Nephew, please!"

"Shibo, if this is there, it should be the nephew who respects Shibo."

"Hehe, why do you and I need to be so polite, today is your master's wine, if you don't drink it first, you will blame the old man for this in the future, your angry master is not far away to fight with the old man?"

"That's disrespectful."

After finishing Wu Zheng, he picked up a bowl and poured it directly into his mouth, drinking sixty degrees of wine into his mouth was like a knife, Wu Zheng couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable after drinking it for so long, but it didn't matter if he drank a few more bowls, he would get used to it.

After a bowl of wine, Wu Zheng took a long breath of wine, and suddenly felt comfortable, and the warmth was as hidden as a sweat.

It's just that I didn't feel this way when I drank such wine before? Could it be that this drinking also has the effect of being better than the newlywed? I haven't drunk it for a long time, and this drink feels twice as refreshing?

Wu Qian held the wine bowl, but his eyes were seriously watching Wu Zheng's reaction, if Wu Zheng really did something in this wine, no matter how mild the poison was under the urging of such a strong wine, it would definitely attack within a few breaths.

But it's a pity that Wu Zheng's reaction was not as foaming at the mouth and his legs twitched as he thought, but his face was full of red light, and his whole person became radiant.

Could it be that this is just an ordinary jar of spirits? But listening to the tone of Wu Zheng's previous words, Wu Qian was sure that this wine was definitely not that simple.

Wu Zheng looked at Wu Qian, who was holding a wine bowl and didn't drink, and asked suspiciously: "Why didn't Shibo drink it, could it be that he was frightened by the smell of wine, or was he worried that his nephew would poison the wine?" ”

Wu Qian smiled: "Such a fine wine is only seen in the old man's years, and I am really reluctant to drink it!" ”

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "No matter how beautiful the wine is, it is also used for people to drink, this is the fate of wine." Since Shibo is good at this wine, please don't waste it when you drink it. ”

"Waste?"

"My nephew heard that people who are advanced in martial arts have the ability to use internal force to force alcohol out of the body, Shibo, you shouldn't abuse this beautiful bar so badly!"

"Hehe, the virtuous nephew smiled."

After Wu Mo picked up the wine bowl and poured it into his mouth, he also wanted to drink as chic as Wu Zheng, but unfortunately this wine was like a knife as soon as he entered the mouth, scraping his mouth and drilling into his throat.

As soon as it enters the throat, it is like a raging fire, and people can't help but want to spray out.

But how can Wu Qian also be a martial arts master, how can he be embarrassed to lose to a junior like Wu Zheng in this drinking?

resisted the urge to squirt, two or three times, and finally poured all the wine into it.

The bowl slammed on the table, and there was a long hiccup, which smelled worse than the smell of sixty degrees of wine, and I don't know how many years this old man hadn't brushed his teeth.

"How about this wine?" Wu Zheng said with a smile.

Wu Qian glanced at his wine bowl and said with a puzzled expression: "Your master can really drink such wine?" ”

"What is this saying, didn't my nephew just say it? Could it be that the family teacher is not as good as the nephew? What are Joe still doing there? Don't you see that my two wine bowls are empty? ”

Wu Zheng pushed the wine bowl forward and motioned for Qiao to fill it for himself, so two more bowls of full wine were placed on the table.

Wu Zheng looked at the wine bowl but smiled, while Wu Qian, the old man, stared at the wine bowl but felt that his throat was a little dry, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva there.

When this wine is drunk in the throat, it is like a fire, can this throat not be dry? But what made Wu Qian puzzled was that Wu Zheng drank this wine but didn't have any, but the more he drank, the more he was happy?

"That Shibo is a little uncomfortable drinking this kind of liquor for the first time, if you don't eat two mouthfuls of food first and drink it slowly, this bowl of nephew will not accompany your old man." 166 Reading Network