Chapter 109: Green Plum Boiled Wine

The two drank the wine dry, Guo Jia took out the gourd on his waist, opened the lid, then poured a sip of wine, and said, "I still drink like this, I can feel it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Probably because he drank too much, Guo Jia burped, then looked at Zhang Zai and said: "Since Zhang Zhengbei toasted Jia a glass of wine, then Jia also toasted the general with a glass, this is a fine wine that Jia has treasured for a long time." ā€

Then he stretched out the hand holding the gourd, apparently asking Zhang Zai to drink the wine in his gourd.

"You're looking for death!" Zhang Zai hasn't said it yet, but Dian Wei on the side can't stand it, this Guo Jia's behavior is obviously humiliating Zhang Zai, and then he went up with an arrow and snatched the gourd into his hand.

Dian Wei moved quickly, and his strength was not something that Guo Jia's small body could resist, and when Zhang Zai reacted, the gourd had already been snatched into Dian Wei's hand.

Dian Wei's movements were very rough, and when he grabbed the gourd, he spilled a lot of wine.

"Evil comes, don't be rude!" Zhang Zai saw that Dian Wei grabbed the gourd, and wanted to throw the gourd to the ground, so he hurriedly stopped him.

Looking at the spilled wine, Guo Jia shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that these good wines are a pity." ā€

Zhang Zai glared at Guo Jia without a trace, and then said to Dian Wei: "Evil, bring the gourd!" ā€

"Lord!" Dian Wei shouted, his eyes splitting, obviously unwilling to see Zhang Zai drink this wine.

In the end, Dian Wei still gave the gourd to Zhang Zai, but he looked at Guo Jia's eyes with murderous aura, as if Guo Jia was his father's enemy.

"Evil is Zai's personal guard, his real name is Dian Wei, he was impulsive, he collided with Fengxiao, and he hoped that Fengxiao would not be strange." Zhang Zai took the gourd, took a sip, then handed the gourd to Guo Jia, then looked at Dian Wei and said, "Evil, apologize to Fengxiao." ā€

Dian Wei stared at the bronze bell-like eyes, and finally held back the anger in his heart, arched his hand to Guo Jia, and squeezed out a sorry sentence from his teeth.

Guo Jia waved his hand disappreciatively and said, "It's nothing, the guards are also in a hurry, and the general is really blessed to have such guards." ā€

Zhang Zai said proudly: "Of course, evil is the best guard Zai has ever seen." ā€

Guo Jia smiled, noncommittal, and Dian Wei's face softened slightly when he heard Guo Jia's words.

Who knew that Guo Jia shook the gourd, and suddenly said: "The general is not afraid that Jia will poison the wine?" ā€

Dian Wei's face changed after hearing this, and the trace of good impression he had just for Guo Jia disappeared in an instant, grabbed Guo Jia's shirt, lifted him up, and shouted: "What are you talking about!" ā€

Guo Jia didn't struggle, just turned his head and looked at Zhang Zai quietly

Zhang Zai smiled and said, "Okay, evil comes, Fengxiao is just a joke, put Fengxiao down quickly." ā€

When Dian Wei heard Zhang Zai's words, he put down the hand holding Guo Jia's shirt and snorted heavily.

Guo Jia saw that Zhang Zai's face did not change, and asked, "The general is really not afraid that Jia is an assassin?" ā€

Zhang Zai laughed, and then said playfully: "If you Guo Fengxiao can be an assassin, then so-and-so will be poisoned by Fengxiao, and there will be no resentment even if he dies." ā€

At this moment, even Guo Jia, who is unparalleled in intelligence, can't think of where Zhang Zai's confidence comes from and trusts him so much, but I have to say that he was moved by Zhang Zai's bearing, and finally had the idea of taking refuge in Zhang Zai.

Ren Guo Jia's intelligence is all over the sky, how can he guess that in fact, Zhang Zai traveled to this place from time and space more than a thousand years later, and his understanding of Guo Jia, although not to mention how deep it is, is by no means unfamiliar.

"How can Jia He De be so highly regarded by the general." Guo Jia felt a little unbelievable in his heart, this trust was definitely not something that could be generated just after meeting.

Unless Zhang Zai understood or investigated him in advance, of course, this idea was only fleeting, and was quickly denied by Guo Jia, he Guo Jia is not a famous person, and whether he is famous, how could the dignified general of Zhengbei notice him.

"Zai is telling the truth." Zhang Zai looked at Guo Jia and smiled slightly

Guo Jia narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Zhang Zai, trying to see something from his expression.

But after watching it for a while, Zhang Zai still had a smile like a spring breeze, and he couldn't see the real thoughts in his heart, so he had to give up in the end.

The two chatted and dined, Zhang Zai never mentioned the solicitation, and Guo Jia did not propose to join Zhang Zai, the two were like friends who had not seen each other for many years, chatting and discussing life together.

An hour later, breakfast ran out, but the two of them were still unsatisfied.

Zhang Zai proposed: "Fengxiao, there is still good wine at home, if Fengxiao has nothing to do, it is better to wait here for a while, and send someone home to get wine." ā€

Guo Jia is a veritable drunkard, Zhang Zai knows very well in his heart, using wine as bait, and is not afraid that he will not take the bait.

Sure enough, after Zhang Zai said that there was good wine, Guo Jia's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Since the general has good wine, Jia naturally can't ask for it." ā€

is worthy of being a famous alcoholic, that impatient look, Zhang Zai also laughed in his heart.

After a little pouring, a servant came in with a jar of wine, and there was a person behind him, who was also holding a bag in his hand, and he couldn't see what it contained, and then Zhang Zai ordered someone to take a small stove for warm wine, and beat some wine from the altar, and placed it above the stove of warm wine.

Then take out the things in the bag, Guo Jia regarded it, it was a bag of green plums, Guo Jia was stunned, green plum boiled wine, it is the favorite of Yingchuan students, in his spare time, to discuss the general trend of the world, indispensable things, but only popular in Yingchuan.

"The general has a heart." Guo Jia looked at a bag of green plums and the water and wine that was being boiled, and his heart was very moved.

After the wine was warmed, the two drank to each other, Guo Jia sighed: "I think back then, Jia Zeng and his friends were like this, but now that a few years have passed, I didn't expect to be able to drink this green plum wine again." ā€

Zhang Zai was stunned after hearing this, but he didn't expect that this green plum boiled wine was not created by Cao Cao, and listening to Guo Jia's tone, this seems to be a popular way among Yingchuan students.

Obviously, Guo Jia misunderstood, but he was crooked, and Zhang Zai didn't explain, so he drank with Guo Jia.

This green plum boiled wine, how can it not discuss the world.

After a few glasses of wine, the remembrance in Guo Jia's eyes disappeared, and he looked at Zhang Zai and said: "This green plum boiled wine, how can you not discuss the situation in the world, I don't know if the general is willing to talk about it?" ā€

Zhang Zai said in his heart, the meat drama came, and then he gathered his mind and said lightly: "Since Feng Xiao is interested, then Zai will talk about it, if there is something wrong, Feng Xiao should be a joke of Zai." ā€

Guo Jia was looking forward to it, he wanted to hear what shocking remarks this Zhang Zai could say.

"The Han Dynasty lasted 400 years, and by the time of Emperor Heng, the Han family had declined, and when Emperor Ling, there was a Yellow Turban Rebellion, and Dong Zhuo was in turmoil.

Guo Jia nodded after hearing this, he had traveled abroad for a long time, and he was deeply touched by this, after Emperor Ling sold his official position, after the arrival of officials from all over the country, he seriously exploited the people and looted money, making the people miserable, and the people were becoming more and more centrifuged, and at the same time, the Han family's control over the place was already very weak.