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Gao Sheng sat in the carriage, braving the bitter cold, and had a lot of fun.

As long as he encounters a bend in the road, he adjusts the angle of the boom in his hand along the angle of the bend, so that the hanging wine jar is facing the road, and then the miscellaneous stupid horse follows the direction of the wine jar, pulls the car, panting for hot air, and follows the turn.

Well, this "steering wheel" is not bad, but I have to hold my hands up all the time, and I am tired and panicked.

Gao Sheng complained psychologically, and decided to nail a shelf and card slot to the carriage when he had time, and he didn't have to hold the boom with his own hands, and he was tired.

At this moment, the miscellaneous horse was a little hairy, but for the sake of wine, it recognized it.

Looking at the wine close at hand, smelling the wine, but no matter how it ran forward, it just couldn't reach the wine jar, and the miscellaneous horse finally found that it was almost impossible for it to taste the taste of wine again.

Unless the person sitting in the carriage offered it a drink, there was no door.

This tossing method, let's just say that the horse is not angry, right?

The problem is that the miscellaneous horses are tired of this, and they are willing to drink for a sip of wine and toss around for Gao Sheng.

Seeing that the time to enter the city was approaching, Gao Sheng could only drive the miscellaneous horses to walk around Xiahe Village, and then drive the miscellaneous horses back to Gao's house.

He tossed around like this, mainly to determine whether what the Marfu of the Lu Guogong Mansion said was true.

There is no doubt that the groom did not lie to him, this miscellaneous horse is a drunkard, and he is willing to do anything when he has wine.

Entering the courtyard, let the slave unload the miscellaneous horses, Gao Sheng held the jar of wine that had been sealed with mud, looked at the miscellaneous horses that looked at him, and was in a good mood, and boldly placed the whole jar of wine in front of the miscellaneous horses.

The eyes of the miscellaneous horse lit up, and he snorted, and then put the horse's mouth to the mouth of the wine jar, and stretched out his scarlet tongue to lick the wine in the wine jar.

Looking at the hungry and thirsty miscellaneous horse, Gao Shen felt a feeling in his heart, and said to the miscellaneous horse: "You will follow me in the future, and you have no name, today I will give you a name, just ......"

Before he could finish his words, something was wrong with the miscellaneous horses of the cow drink.

I saw the eyes of the miscellaneous horse, with the rhythm of drinking, more and more blurred, and finally the eyes were bloodshot.

With a "snap", when the miscellaneous horse was speaking, his whole body seemed to have lost support, and he fell to the ground with a bang, falling directly to the ground, stirring up dust and flying all over the sky.

"Uh......" Gao Sheng was dumbfounded.

He also wanted to give the miscellaneous horse a high-end and high-grade name, but he didn't expect to get drunk after drinking a little wine, which was too bad.

Looking at the wine in the wine jar, Gao Shengwei touched the stock, and the miscellaneous horse fainted after drinking half a catty of wine at most.

"It seems that the name 'Moutai' is not suitable for this beast, and it is only half a catty...... Half a catty, huh? Let's call this beast 'half a catty'! ”

Gao Sheng was very dissatisfied with the amount of alcohol of the miscellaneous horses, but he ignored that the miscellaneous horses usually drank water wine from the Tang Dynasty in the Lu Guogong Mansion, and when they came into contact with spirits of more than forty degrees, it was already quite considerable to be able to drink half a catty.

How did the unscrupulous horse paralyzed on the ground know that from this moment on, it has a name, and it is still a very vulgar name.

It is no longer realistic to expect half a catty to pull a cart of self-brewed millet wine to the Lu Guogong Mansion, and half a catty and a drunk, there is no hope for anything.

Fortunately, the Gao family still had a carriage, and Gao Sheng immediately asked the slave maid to move the substandard wine in the cellar out of several jars and put it on the carriage, and then asked the housekeeper Sun Youfu to drive and go to Chang'an City with him.

As for the drunk and unconscious half catty, he always had a wonderful feeling in his heart, half a catty seemed to be full of "ape dung" with him, otherwise, how could he pick it in the Lu Guo Mansion?

Lao Cheng drank wine all afternoon, still didn't feel much, the more he drank, the more he felt that the wine was as light as water, this is a first-class wine, and it was like water in his mouth.

Orchid Ji is still twisting her waist, Lao Cheng has long been bad at this age, but he has higher requirements for the level of enjoyment, such as eating, drinking, and sleeping.

Lao Cheng clapped his palms, and then waved his hand, these orchids have been in the Lu Guogong Mansion for some days, knowing the master's temperament, they hurriedly stopped dancing, saluted Lao Cheng, and retreated.

Looking at the drunk son, Lao Cheng felt lonely again, and he didn't even have a junior to drink with him.

Lao Cheng poured himself a sip of wine, and then scolded: "Lao Cheng Yingming I, he actually raised a bunch of unpopular goods, and he was angry with Lao Cheng!" ”

He is already in his sixties, and one foot has already stepped in the coffin, if ordinary people are in the ground, the only thing he can't rest assured about now is these sons and daughters of the old Cheng family.

He was afraid that his son-in-law would be like the wine of the Tang Dynasty, and his life would be too dull and boring.

In addition to the fact that it is not worrying to have a young son, the other children of Lu Guogong's Mansion seem to be quite promising, but Lao Cheng knows that without his big tree to support the banner of Lu Guogong's Mansion, I am afraid that these sons and daughters in the family will be struggling.

Just when Lao Cheng was in a trance and thinking about his thoughts, he saw the housekeeper come in and report that the man from Xiahe County had arrived.

Lao Cheng eased up, laughed, and asked the housekeeper to quickly lead people in.

Gao Sheng quickly entered the hall with the housekeeper, and then hurriedly saluted, saying: "The kid is fortunate not to be dishonored, and he said that he brought the 'drunken cow' with Cheng Lao Guogong." ”

Lao Cheng looked happy and said: "Yes, if you don't move all the 'drunk cows' with Lao Cheng, you have to get drunk with the little villain!" ”

All moved up?

Gao Sheng's back was in a cold sweat, this is not Datang's water wine, this is a high-grade millet wine made by himself, the lowest degree is more than forty degrees, and in his eyes it is not a qualified wine.

Hearing Lao Cheng shouting that he was drunk again, he already regretted bringing too much high-grade wine.

The housekeeper took the order and left, and after a while, he led the slave and maid into the hall with five jars of wine, and Lao Cheng looked at it, and his face was very unsightly.

"The little villain has slammed the door, and the 'drunken cow' who sent Lao Cheng is only five altars?"

Lao Cheng looked at Gao Sheng with a malicious expression, if his answer displeased Lao Cheng, he knew that Lao Cheng would definitely smash his ass.

Gao Sheng explained unhurriedly: "The boy's 'drunk cow' is strong, how can it be compared to ordinary wine? The kid dares to assert that as long as Cheng Laoguo can drink half a jar of 'drunk cow' and not get drunk, he should be the wine fairy of the world. ”

Lao Cheng rolled his eyes strangely, and said suspiciously: "Is this the little villain true?" ”

Gao Sheng said calmly: "How dare the kid coax Cheng Lao Guogong, aren't you afraid that Cheng Lao Guogong will smoke?" ”

Lao Cheng was satisfied, and laughed: "What the little villain said is also true, the housekeeper will open an altar first, and Lao Cheng wants to try how this 'drunk cow' is strong, if what the little villain said is not true, drag out with Lao Cheng to fight twenty military sticks!" ”

Gao Sheng rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, the master is not a sergeant under you, what kind of military stick do you fight?

The housekeeper hurriedly knocked on the sealing mud of a jar of wine, and a tempting aroma of wine spread in the hall, Lao Cheng sniffed, with a look of intoxication and surprise, and said: "What the little villain said is true, this 'drunk cow' is really full of wine, which makes people want to drip." ”

Gao Sheng smiled, noncommittal, he was confident in the wine he made......