Chapter Thirty-Eight: From One Wine to Another

Sure enough, in the entrance of the green new wine, a sweet and sour liquor filled the mouth, the alcohol content was very low, the rice wine was not like rice wine, and the fruit wine was not like fruit wine, but the taste was quite strange.

Phew, Lu Zhe spit out the wine residue in his mouth, he was used to drinking the high liquor in later generations, and he felt that this was just some scenic spots used to pit tourists for what self-brewed local wine, which was common in later generations, using a rather small fresh and retro bottle, selling 2 yuan a pound of bad wine to 20 a bottle.

"Haha, Lu Xiaolangjun is afraid that it is the first time to drink, come on, come on, come again." Looking at Lu Zhe's embarrassed appearance, Mu Qiqi said in his heart, even if you are a little demon and a demon, you are only at this age, let me teach you some of the cruelty of the adult world.

So, Mu Seventeen frequently persuaded him to drink, and Sun Twelve next to him also deliberately befriended the two, and he also frequently raised the wine cup.

"Huh." Seeing the other party's posture, Lu Zhe sneered in his heart, and wanted to persuade me to drink, was this sect master a warrior who had been tested by "wine" in his previous life? Who to look down on?

China's wine table culture has not changed for thousands of years, especially after the whip dynasty, the wine table culture has developed to an extremely prosperous point, but this prosperity is like an evil flower blooming on the hypocritical soil, although it is gorgeous but in fact it is poisonous, but Lu Zhe, who was a mixed state-owned enterprise in later generations, is not too easy for this kind of scene, all kinds of words and persuasion words are at your fingertips, so that the two, especially Mu Qiqi, are secretly surprised in their hearts, and secretly think that this demon is really not to be underestimated.

As the sky gradually darkened, the feast that began at noon actually lasted into the evening, in this small war, the first to break the army was Sun Twelve, who was just a small businessman, he had never seen the world, and in the face of the persuasion of the two opposites, he couldn't help but drink a lot of wine. The second to fall, naturally Lu Zhe, his body is still a teenager, no matter how good he is in later life, known as a pound and a half of liquor, beer can be poured casually, he is still a teenager, in the face of Mu Qiying smiled and raised the wine cup, he shouted "Old Tie, go again." "Half a glass of wine, my eyes are dark, and I don't know anything.

Lu Zhe was woken up cold, and it was already the next morning, and he was still lying in the drinking room, and the room was full of alcohol. There was a stove in the corner of the room, and the hot pot lay down beside him and fell asleep.

"My head hurts." Yesterday he drank almost a pound of wine, about the amount of alcohol of two bottles of beer in later generations, but he was still drunk and unconscious.

It seems that he will drink less in the future, struggling to get up, Lu Zhe hurriedly opened the window, and he slept in a room with a charcoal stove all night without carbon monoxide poisoning.

Lu Zhe, who was cold and hungry, had a pinprick pain in his head, and his whole body was sore because he slept on the floor, and after a while, Lu Zhe walked out of the door.

"Xiao Langjun woke up? I have already instructed the shop to cook hot soup, Xiao Langjun should take a bath. As soon as I went out, I saw Mu Seventeen's smiling face, "Yesterday, Xiao Langjun was drunk, and Xiao Langjun should have moved Xiao Langjun to the bed in the guest room, but the strange beast raised by Xiao Langjun didn't let me wait for me to get close, so I had to let Xiao Langjun lie on the ground, which was really the fault of Seventeen." Mu Qiqi arched his hand towards Lu Zhe, with an apologetic expression.

"There is Brother Lao's seventeenth brother, Zhe is hungry in his belly, and he wants to use the morning food first, this bath, or later." Lu Zhe also bowed his hand to Mu Seventeen and thanked Mu Seventeen for his arrangement.

"Then Xiao Langjun, please take care of yourself, Seventeen has pressed some money on the counter, what does Xiao Langjun want, directly instruct the doctor in the store, in addition, Seventeen has asked the store to help Xiao Langjun buy a new set of clothes, Xiao Langjun can be changed after bathing, Seventeen still has some mundane affairs, so he will no longer bother Xiao Langjun." Mu Seventeen, who has been in the wine bureau for a long time, naturally understands that Lu Zhe's choice is right at this moment, although he even understands this little demon who has never drunk alcohol, Mu Seventeen was a little surprised, but he was used to it, he arched his hand with a smile, said less accompaniment, and hurried out.

"This man is still okay." sighed at the other party's thoughtfulness, and even prepared his clothes after bathing. Lu Zhe just started to deal with his own affairs, he vomited a lot last night, and the smell on his body was simply unpleasant. Just now, Mu Qiqi still had a good attitude as if he hadn't smelled it, and Lu Zhe had to admire his demeanor for this alone.

Lu Zhe is cold and hungry now, and now he goes to take a bath, and it is possible that he will faint due to insufficient blood sugar, so Lu Zhe called the doctor in the store and asked him to bring millet porridge and boiled chicken.

The porridge and boiled chicken were delivered quickly, the millet porridge nourished the stomach, and the boiled eggs could supplement the protein and nutrients that Lu Zhe needed. Lu Zhe drank the porridge in small sips and ate two boiled chickens. After he was warm, he took the hot pot into the guest room that Mu Seventeen had set for him, and asked the doctor in the store to go into the private room to clean up the mess of last night.

After two quarters of an hour, that is, half an hour later, Lu Zhe instructed the store to take a bath, so the store carried in a bath, poured hot water, and said, "Lang Jun is at his own convenience, the servant is outside the door, if you need to change the water, Xiao Lang Jun commanded." "Leave a white cloth, a honey locust, a new set of clothes, and close the door and leave.

Lu Zhe tested the water temperature, it was very good, it was just a little hot, and he stripped himself naked and quickly buried himself in the hot water.

"It's comfortable." The slightly hot hot water surrounded most of Lu Zhe's body, Lu Zhe felt that his whole body was warm, on his skin, every pore of his was cheering, and the fatigue and soreness caused by last night's hangover seemed to be completely removed in this slightly hot bath water.

The bath barrel of the Tang Dynasty, the Tang people called it the bath dungeon, and there is a small stool design at the bottom, which can make people sit in the bucket and only expose their arms outside, because Lu Zhe is still a teenager, after he sits down, only one head is exposed on the water, but this is just right, so that his body can be immersed in the water and feel the comfort brought to him by the hot water.

Lu Zhe soaked for a while, and when the water cooled a little, Lu Zhe began to wash his hair and body with honey locusts, grinning and swearing that he would definitely get the soap out after a while.

When the water in the bathtub was almost black, Lu Zhe finished scrubbing, so he stood up, wrapped his body with the white cloth, and called the doctor outside to come in and change the water. After changing the water for the second time, Lu Zhe soaked beautifully for a while, and when the water was about to get colder, Lu Zhe came out and changed into new clothes, which allowed people to come in and carry Yu Hu away.

I have to say that people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, Lu Zhe's lips are red and his teeth are white after taking a bath, his face is like a crown of jade, and his long hair is not completely dry, which is slightly tied with a rope, and then with brand-new clothes and fur fur, anyone who looks at it really has a bit of the atmosphere of a disciple of the immortal family.

"What a handsome little Langjun." Walking out of the door, everyone who met Lu Zhe couldn't help but secretly praise in their hearts, this young man with a strange beast, when he first came, everyone thought it was just ordinary, but he didn't expect to change his outfit and have such a good demeanor. The strange beast behind the boy, black and white, looks so cute, looks like a bear, I heard that it is actually a bamboo-eater, which makes people can't help but want to get close.

Sure enough, aliens and beasts. Only a young man with such grace can have such a cute beast to follow, and everyone can't help but admire.

"Xiao Langjun finished bathing?" It was Sun Twelve who spoke, and when he saw Lu Zhe's appearance at the moment, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then naturally gave Lu Zhe a salute, "The servant was dissolute last night, and I hope that Xiaolang Jun will forgive the servant for the crime of losing his manners." Seeing Lu Zhe's appearance, Sun Buji decided that Lu Zhe was the son of the family behind the Mu firm, so he changed his address to himself from "so-and-so" to a more humble "servant".

"Sun Jun is serious, Zhe was a little presumptuous last night, I hope Sun Jun doesn't take it to heart."

"Don't dare, don't dare, Xiao Langjun sang and drank yesterday, full of Coats demeanor, envious of servants, how can he be presumptuous." remembered the strange tune that Xiao Langjun sang last night, although it was strange, but it was quite good, and that melody was still remembered in Sun Twelve's mind for a long time.

"The slang of the mountains and fields is not worth a sun, it is not worth a sun." remembered that he sang a pop song when he was drunk last night, although he can't remember which one now, but the two ancients on the other side must have been confused when they heard it. Thinking of this, Lu Zhe had an urge to cover his face.

"Xiao Langjun is too Qian'er, that little song, obviously very beautiful, the servant listens to it, March does not know the taste of meat, I really don't hide it from Xiao Langjun, this is a happy way, the servant loves it very much, and has not been allowed to enter the door, yesterday I listened to the song of Xiao Langjun, shocked by the heavens, I don't know if Xiao Langjun is not stingy to teach?"

"Huh?" Looking at the other party's flattering appearance, how could Lu Zhe not understand that this was an excuse, it was estimated that it was because of Mu Seventeen that this little businessman wanted to get close to him.

"It's okay, it's okay, if Sun Jun likes it too, don't let it go." Lu Zhe readily agreed, Namu Seventeen respected himself, this Sun Twelve is from Chenzhou, it is better for him to inquire about some information of this era from here.

"Excellent, excellent, it's freezing today, and the servant has already instructed the store to prepare a warm pot, warm the new wine, and hope that Xiaolang Jun will appreciate his face."

Yes? Again? Lu Zhe, with a slight discomfort in his stomach, looked at Sun Twelve who was smiling all over his face, did he just leave the mountain and want to return to the familiar field of work in his previous life? I'm still a child, the grass and mud horse in Lu Zhe's heart are rolling and galloping past.