Chapter 20: This Fucking Wine Is It?

Zhi Jichang slapped his palms and said in a joking tone: "Brother Wen Qing, with your ant-like amount of alcohol, how can you be as large as Boss Liang's warriors?" Haha, don't embarrass our Zhenwu army here. ”

Cui Wenqing was instantly angry, and said loudly: "The big husband is drinking, so why get drunk!" Come on, bring me two more buckets of wine! I want to have a drink with Boss Liang! ”

Fighting wine is equivalent to ten catties, and two buckets of wine are twenty catties, Rao is military generals who are good at wine heard it, and they couldn't help but be shocked for a while.

Is this new aunt fighting with Boss Liang? Twenty pounds of wine? What are you kidding, can he drink it?

Zhi Zhao thought that Cui Wenqing was arrogant, and hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him: "Husband, ordinary people can drink a few catties of alcohol, how can it be measured by buckets." ”

Cui Wenqing smiled confidently: "The governor lady can rest assured, as a husband, I will let you see what it means to fight wine and not get drunk today!" ”

Seeing him full of confidence, Zhe Zhao was a little skeptical for a while, so he had to order the military servants to carry several jars of fine wine into the account.

Seeing the wine jar with a high yard, Liang Qingchuan, who was good at wine, his face was also a little faintly pale, and he asked unadmittedly: "How do we drink?" ”

Cui Wenqing replied without thinking about it: "What is the strength of such a small cup, naturally use the largest bowl to drink." ”

Liang Qingchuan was shocked in his heart, but he said without admitting defeat on his face: "Okay, change the bowl." ”

In a few moments, the military servant brought a stack of large bowls, and just stacked them on top of each other and placed them on the table.

When the guests saw that the two really wanted to fight for wine, they all gathered around and put on a good show.

When the crowd was unprepared, Zhi Jixuan approached Liang Qingchuan and said softly: "I have tried it a long time ago, this kid is only half a catty of wine at most, Liang Weng can rest assured." ”

Liang Qingchuan bowed his head lightly, and said secretly: Half a catty dare to come and offer ugliness, look at the uncle, I won't drink you to the ground.

"Pour the wine!"

I don't know who added to the noise, the military servant immediately took two large pottery bowls and put them on the table, and then lifted the wine jar and patted the mud seal on it, the mouth of the altar was slightly tilted, and a trace of silver wine juice flew into the bowl like a water dragon.

Liang Qingchuan is a person who is good at wine, and when he smells the fragrance of the wine in the bowl, he knows that this is the most powerful famous wine in the Central Plains - Jiannan Roasted Spring, as long as you take a sip, you can experience the feeling that the wine juice has been "burning" from the mouth to the belly.

At this moment, Cui Wenqing had already picked up a bowl of wine, and said arrogantly: "Boss Liang, do it first as a respect, don't you play tricks and deny it!" After that, he raised his head like a long whale drinking the river, and after drinking, he put the wine bowl in front of everyone, but he did not sprinkle a drop of wine.

Suddenly, the eyes of everyone present widened.

They had never seen anyone drink Jiannan Roast Spring like this, and drink it directly in a bowl, which was really shocking.

Zhe Jixuan was so shocked that his jaw almost fell, this guy ...... Don't die...... Drinking like this? He only drank a few glasses on his wedding night, and he was so drunk that he was dizzy!

Compared with everyone's surprise, Cui Wenqing sighed secretly, and thought a little depressed: This is also fucking wine? The beer is pretty much it!

In fact, Cui Wenqing is not to blame, because there is no distilled liquor now, that is to say, the kind of high-temperature liquor that is often fifty or sixty degrees in later generations cannot be found in today's Daqi.

Even the well-known Jiannan Yakiniku is now naturally fermented, and the degree is not much stronger than beer.

As a character who has been in the night market for many years, this low-alcohol wine is completely a piece of cake for Cui Wenqing.

Boss Liang saw that Cui Wenqing had finished drinking, and he couldn't stand the coaxing and urging of everyone, so he also picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

"Good! Second bowl! Cui Wenqing waved his hand, picked up the wine bowl and drank it without hesitation, wiped the wine juice from the corner of his mouth and said, "Boss Liang, it's your turn again." ”

Seeing this, Liang Qingchuan was about to cry, why is this guy so powerful? Didn't you say that he drank at most half a catty?

Don't think about it, the fat on Liang Qingchuan's face trembled, and he had to drink the second bowl of wine hard.

"Come, third bowl!" Cui Wenqing did not stop, and did not give Liang Qingchuan a chance to breathe at all.

Zhe Zhao frowned slightly, and for the first time a trace of worry appeared on her pretty face, but she couldn't dissuade it now, because it was not just about drinking, but about the face of men.

After the three bowls were dried, the two of them raised the bowls again, arousing an exclamation.

"Look at it, it's the fourth bowl, and I'm not afraid of getting drunk if I drink it like this!"

"This Cui Gongzi is just afraid that he is holding on, can he drink so much wine?"

"Who knows, but he's definitely not as good as Boss Liang."

"Hey, don't say it, look, it's the fifth bowl again."

Finally, when he drank the fifth bowl, Liang Qingchuan couldn't stand it anymore, he leaned over and vomited so much that he almost vomited bile.

Everyone was amazed, and they couldn't believe that the young Cui Wenqing was able to drink Liang Qingchuan, who is known for his drinking, this is too strong!

Cui Wenqing put down the wine bowl with a smile, and after all, at most three catties of wine, he really didn't have enough fun!

It's just that this body is still not the same as before, and his tolerance for alcohol is much lower, and he is currently feeling a little dizzy.

But in the eyes of everyone, Cui Wenqing didn't even frown, and he did three catties of Jiannan Burning Spring, which was really shocking.

"Amazing, my uncle is really massive!" Bai Yifei was the first to praise him, and immediately attracted a chorus from the banquet generals, and many people showed admiration for Cui Wenqing.

Strictly speaking, these generals of the Zhenwu Army do not have much affection for Cui Wenqing.

One is because this person is weak and powerless, and he doesn't look like a man at all; The second is because this person is really too ordinary, and it is inevitable that he will be envied and jealous by them when he becomes a well-known husband.

But today, Cui Wenqing has opened the eyes of a cadre of the Zhenwu Army.

There are two types of people in these military men who are most convinced in their lives, one is the strong in martial arts, such as Zhezhao; The second category is people who drink and drink heavily, just like the current Cui Wenqing.

After this wine fight, Cui Wenqing naturally won the respect of the generals, and this wine fight was to save face for the Zhenwu Army, and they were sincerely applauded.

Seeing that Liang Qingchuan, who was still ashamed of his words, had fallen to the ground softly, Cui Wenqing pursed his lips disdainfully, and said contemptuously: "Hmph, coward, someone is coming, carry him out." ”

Zhi Zhao came back from the shock, knowing that he couldn't offend Liang Qingchuan now, so he quickly changed Cui Wenqing's words to a different one: "Liang Weng is not very drunk, and the guards will help Liang Weng down to rest." ”

The two guards with knives standing at the door surrendered their orders, stepped forward to set up the drunken Liang Qingchuan one left and one right, and turned around to leave the tent.