Chapter 172: If you want to buy a stuffy tiger, you can't do it without bleeding!

Gongsun Sheng was extremely helpless to agree, took the alcohol mixed with water, poured two glasses, picked up the wine glass himself, covered his head and poured it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Deng Long didn't care about Gongsun Sheng's depressed mood, he tasted the fake wine produced by Liangshan by himself, and when he smelled it, there was a pungent taste unique to alcohol into his nose, and when he took a sip, his throat was like a piece of coal, and he didn't want it to be spicy.

Deng Long's eyes immediately turned red, and his stomach turned upside down, so lively!

"Phew!"

Exhaling a breath of wine, Deng Long hoarsely said, "This taste is really amazing!" ā€

Seeing that no one responded, Deng Long swept Gongsun Sheng, this guy was too anxious to drink, and he was lying under the table at the moment vomiting, and he was in pain!

Deng Long hurriedly covered his nose, grabbed the wine jug, said take care, and ran outside, the sourness in the handsome tent, let Gongsun Sheng enjoy it alone!

That's great! Eighty degrees of alcohol, mixed with water, is only sixty degrees, and the stuffy donkey of later generations is about the same, I think it will definitely satisfy the taste of the Jurchen barbarians!

Gongsun Sheng vomited for a while, dragged his heavy steps, walked out of the handsome tent, blushed and ordered the guards on duty, go in to clean up, he came to Deng Long, and said: "Is this wine too strong, in case we drink dead people tonight, we can't get out!" ā€

Deng Long said incomprehensibly: "Wait a while! "Xindao: In terms of the amount of alcohol you have in this battle, where can you test the real situation of alcohol mixed with water, or Wu Song is reliable.

After a while, Wu Song found Deng Long and said with a smile: "Brother is looking for little brother, what's the matter?" ā€

Deng Long handed the wine jug to Wu Song with a smile and said, "How about you try this wine!" "Anyway, there are only more than two taels of alcohol now, and you can't drink people, so Wu Song's amount of alcohol is just a drop in the bucket, and it won't get in the way.

Wu Song took the wine jug, looked at Deng Longyin's smile, Gongsun Sheng's swaying body, and knew that this was not a good thing, but he drank it a little bit, and only felt that this wine was a little strong, nothing serious, drank the whole pot of wine in one go, and said loudly: "Good wine!" "The face is not red, the heart is not beating, there is nothing!

Deng Long glanced at Gongsun Sheng contemptuously, and looked at Wu Song, people drank more than two taels of alcohol, as if they were nothing, how could they be like you, the five scumbags of war, knelt down with just one mouthful, and blinded the nickname of [Yunlong].

Gongsun Sheng smiled embarrassedly: "This kind of liquor is less than ten catties, and I don't know if it's enough?" ā€

Deng Long said with a smile: "Rare things are expensive, ten catties is too much, take out five catties is enough, barbarians know what to taste." ā€

Gongsun Sheng nodded embarrassedly, wiped a handful of cold sweat, and pinched a handful of sweat for the Jurchens in his heart, when he met a black-bellied person like Deng Long, I don't know what evil you did in your last life!

Just when the three of them were chatting and farting, the grain and grass sent by the Jurchens also arrived, all of which were live cattle, live sheep, bacon and other meat products.

On the enemy's territory, eating the enemy's things, naturally you have to be very careful, Li Zhu has done a good job of this, whether you are alive or dead, you must be tested for poison before you can get belly, otherwise you will be lightly killed.

Deng Long praised with satisfaction, Li Zhu is a great talent. It's just that the work is too rigid, and it conflicts with his current style, which is not conducive to Liangshan's progress, or Wu uses this guy to have a temper with himself! It's time to find a place for Li Zhu.

But this matter is not in a hurry, wait until Liang Shan is talking about it! For now, let's think about it, how to fool the Jurchen barbarians and buy their own fake wine, it's the right thing!

The sky was slightly dark, and after Yan Wushu came to invite Deng Long to the banquet, showing their Jurchen hospitality.

Although Deng Long felt strange in his heart, he quietly complimented a few times on his face, and asked Wu Song and Hua Rong to bring spirits and go to the banquet with him.

Light a few bonfires, put a few whole sheep, and prepare a few low tables, this is the welcome banquet for Deng Long.

Deng Long stepped forward, saluted Yan Agu, found his own position, and did it. Wu Song and Hua Rong sat behind Deng Long, and the two pairs of tiger eyes kept scanning the Jurchen generals.

Wanyan Aguta was quite angry at the wine bags carried by the two people behind Deng Long, could it be that my Dajin Kingdom even wants guests to bring their own wine.

"Why do you have to bring your own wine when you go to the banquet, do you think that there is no good wine in my Dajin country? Hum! Wanyan snorted coldly and said coldly.

Deng Long hurriedly stood up and said, "Your Majesty misunderstood, this is a gift for Your Majesty brought by the young general, please smile!" ā€

Wu Song stepped forward with a bag of five or six catties of spirits, handed it to Wanyan Aguta's personal guards, and retreated behind Deng Long's back.

Now the old guy's face is a little better.

Obviously, this old guy listened to the stories of the Han people, called a few burly men, and asked them to test whether they were poisonous a priori, and after waiting for a long time, he saw that these big men were still standing upright, so he took a sip.

"Goo!"

After two sips of the spirits, the old guy is not Wu Song after all, an old face is as red as a monkey's buttocks, isn't it funny!

"Good wine!"

After Yan Agu praised loudly, and was about to pour wine again, Deng Long hurriedly stopped: "Your Majesty, slow down, this stuffy tiger is a family secret, you should not drink too much, otherwise it will not be good for your health!" Deng Long was afraid that the old guy would drink this bag of spirits in one go, and return to heaven on the spot.

Fortunately, Wanyan Agu inquired about people's advice, put down the stuffy tiger in his hand, and said regretfully: "It's a big regret in life that I can't drink such a good wine!" That's it, that's it. The rest of the suffocating tigers will be rewarded to the generals! ā€

This old guy is really good at winning people's hearts! Deng Long secretly praised it, and finished his wisdom. If this is in the Great Song Dynasty, the emperor gives wine, maybe what the courtiers think!

The Jurchen generals below knelt down and thanked the boss, the old guy was about to find the north.

The noisy scene quieted down with the sound of the Jurchen generals drinking, and the old guy turned his attention to the wine bag on Hua Rong's body again.

Deng Long smiled, asked Hua Rong to offer the authentic Han wine, and said: "This is a second-class burning knife, please taste it!" ā€

The old guy smiled and picked up the bowl, took a sip, and said, "It's not as good as the stuffy tiger, but it's also a rare good wine!" It's just a pity that I won't have a chance to drink it in the future! After speaking, he looked up to the sky and sighed, looking miserable and regretful.

Deng Long didn't understand what the old guy meant, as the emperor, he was embarrassed to bargain with Deng Long, so he had to hint at Deng Long's bid.

But Deng Long didn't seem to be a kind person, and sighed and said: "This kind of wine is a family secret, and how much it produces every year is a secret, and even His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty doesn't know it!" ā€

"Oh, that's a shame!" The old guy is a thief, as soon as he heard Deng Long open his mouth, he knew that he was hiding from the court and wanted to smuggle with himself! But in this way, isn't the price very expensive? So I kicked the ball back again.

Deng Long sneered a few times in his heart, and said: "This year, the family is going to trade with Goryeo, this kind of good wine is really cheap for those wall grass!" ā€

The old guy's eyelids jumped, and he exclaimed: "The Koreans are very rich, and when they pass by Shangjing, you have to give me a few catties of stuffy tigers!" ā€

Deng Long said regretfully: "There are too many thieves on the road, and the family is going to do business by sea, I'm afraid it's not the same way!" "Sample, I want to learn from the master to block the road and rob, you are still a little tender, watch the master play you to death.

"I still have some idle treasures in my hands, and I also want to buy some stuffy tigers, I wonder if there is a chance?" The old guy compromised! The winter in Liaodong is really cold, and many brave soldiers freeze to death every year. If you had warmed yourself up with spirits, wouldn't you have survived a few more? Those things of gold and silver that cannot be eaten and clothed, where can they compare with the warriors who can fight well. The old fellow's wishful thinking clanged. (To be continued.) )