Chapter 79: The Pit Dead Don't Fill Their Lives
After a few sips, Mao looked up, only to see the three of them looking at him. said with a smile: "Don't look at me, isn't it a competition?" Drink! Drink. I wanted to change the wine, but this wine is delicious. ”
"I didn't expect the little brother to be really a heroic person, so he picked up the bowl and drank the bowl first." The bald head said.
The four of them raised their bowls and touched each other, and then they all raised their bowls and drank them as if they were drinking water.
"Huh! Why doesn't this wine smell like wine today? The four of them drank the wine in the bowl, and the bald head smacked his mouth and said.
"I'm also wondering, how can it taste like drinking plain water?" The scar said, and couldn't help but look at Mao Zheng.
"Me too, this wine still has a sweet taste, Brother Scar, you won't poison it, right?" As soon as Mao Zheng said this, the scar's heart tightened. The key to Mao is true, but if you want to talk about poisoning, this scar really hasn't been poisoned, because there are no conditions and opportunities to poison, and you want to knock Mao Zheng down with your real skills. But what's the matter with this wine?
Scar slapped the table and yelled, "Grandma's, waiter!" What kind of wine did you give us? There is no smell of alcohol at all, it's like drinking boiled water, don't say that we won't dare to touch you if you cut it!"
The waiter and the proprietress watched the four of them dry up a large bowl of wine, and they were still secretly sighing how these four people could drink so much, but they didn't expect the four guests to be angry and shouted that the wine in their hotel tasted no alcohol. With doubts, the proprietress and waiter hurriedly came to the table to find out.
"Impossible! This is a good freshly roasted wine that I just entered, how can it not smell like wine? The proprietress said.
"Taste it for yourself!" Scar said, dripping out the few drops of wine that remained at the bottom of the bowl, and the proprietress dipped her finger in one and put it in her mouth.
I saw that the proprietress was flushed in an instant: "I'm sorry everyone, there is indeed a problem with the wine this time." I'm going to change the wine, just now the two jars don't count the money. ”
"The proprietress will have no aged burning knives, this barley wine will not be served, these two jars are so white, and it will be the same if you come up again, why not change two jars of other wine." You say don't you? ”
"That's right! Change the bar. Scar said, bald and longhair nodding in agreement.
"It's just two jars of old burning knives, but it's a bit expensive." The proprietress said.
"Are you afraid we won't be able to drink? My eldest brother has money. Come up! ”
"Go, go, don't delay us drinking." Scar said.
"Good! Let's go and burn the old to the seeds, don't neglect a few masters. "The proprietress commanded the waiter who was a little angry, but she didn't expect to get fake wine this time, and these two jars of wine were a loss of more than 300 yuan.
After a while, two jars of burning knives came up. The scar wanted to pour wine again, but this time Mao Zheng hugged him and said, "I'm here this time." ”
As he spoke, Mao Zheng patted the mud open, and suddenly the whole hall was filled with the smell of wine.
"Good wine! Hahaha. Mao Zheng shouted, picked up the wine jar and filled it for everyone, and poured the same amount in no one's bowl.
"This is not a good wine, then there is no good wine, this is our hotel's ten years of aging, a jar of wine is 800." The proprietress said complacently.
The bald head, who was halfway drunk, almost squirted the wine in his mouth when he heard the words of the proprietress .
Mao Zheng looked back at the proprietress unhappily, and said a little unhappily: "Isn't it eight hundred?" My eldest brother has money. ”
"Oops! Am I going to get rich? "The proprietress lost two jars of wine, and she was not happy, Mao Zheng always put the sentence that my eldest brother has money on his lips, and couldn't help but say teasingly.
"What do you say? Do you eat for nothing? "That Scar is an impulsive person, and when he hears something wrong, he immediately hits it.
The proprietress was furious when she saw Scar, and at the same time, the bald head and long hair looked at her with bad intentions, and immediately ran to the back kitchen.
Mao Zheng is happy in his heart, he wants to have such an effect. The proprietress ran to the back kitchen and called the waiter, saying, "Wait a minute, you will give me whatever they want, go to the most expensive one, and agree as long as there is a request." And tell the front desk that as long as there is a request, you will agree. ”
The proprietress is on fire and rich? Okay, the old lady will go to the most expensive one, and if the pit doesn't kill you, the old lady won't open a store. How did she know that at this time, she was the same as the three of them, and was deceived by Mao Zheng's words, this was originally what Mao Zheng wanted to do, otherwise how could she make this gang of robbers miserable?
In this way, there was a bucket of wine in the stomach. In normal times, the three robbers didn't drink so much wine, and the two bowls added up to ten catties, and there was an old burning knife, which was nearly eighty degrees of wine.
Mao Zheng is so happy! The two jars of barley wine just now tasted so white, and he knew the reason, because when he picked up the two jars of wine, he used some mana in the wine, so that the alcohol in the wine was sealed, so that it could not be emitted for a while, so it tasted like white water, only a faint taste of wine.
But it's also wine, 60 degrees barley wine. This is Mao Zheng's calculation, when the alcohol is dissipated, these three people will definitely be as drunk as dead people.
This time, the aroma of the wine was tangy and the strength of the wine was also very strong. When the four of them put the bowl, they all felt very enjoyable and satisfied.
It's just that the three robbers with red faces, looking at Mao Zheng, who was full of energy, couldn't help but think: "How much alcohol does this kid have?" Why aren't you drunk lying down? ”
Mao Zheng didn't care about the eyes of the three, picked up a chicken leg, bit it with his mouth and tore it again, only to see that half of the chicken leg was gnawed off.
"It's comfortable to drink wine and eat meat in a big bowl! It's just dead, and it's not addicted to it. As he spoke, he touched his stomach and slapped a wine gap.
At this time, Mao was secretly absorbing his own mana, slowly absorbing his own mana in the bodies of the three robbers, and letting the alcohol of the barley wine work.
The three robbers originally looked at Mao Zheng very clearly, but now they unconsciously became dazzled, and they felt that the heavens and the earth were shaking.
The bald head shook his head, not daring to make a sound. I'm drunk with such a bowl of wine, can't it? It should be just right. He looked at Scar, who was also sitting on a chair and swaying. looked at the long hair again, the long hair simply lay on the table, and said that let the long hair be closest to Mao, the mana was the first to be absorbed, and the first to be drunk to lie down.
"Why did you get down so quickly? Admit defeat for so long! Mao Zheng said that his long hair continued to gnaw on the chicken legs.
The bald head pointed at Mao Zheng, "You...... You...... You ......", but the strength of the ten catties of wine came up, and that was what he could stop? Before he could say anything, he lay down on the table.
At this time, the scar sat on the chair and shook it, but it didn't shake out of the chair.
Mao Zheng walked over, patted the scar on the shoulder and said loudly: "Brother Dao, don't insist desperately, I know that you are drunk and willing to gamble and lose, and the waiters are still watching, isn't it just a table of meal money?" Our eldest brother has money, so you can sleep. ”
The scar seems to be relaxed, poof! He lay on the table.
"Waiter, hahaha! Do you think my brother is a cow or not? It's all poured into me. I won, sir, yes! Mao Zheng said excitedly. But he secretly sneered in his heart.
"They lost, wait for you to find a bald man to collect money, he is a rich man! By the way, there are still a few brothers in our family who haven't eaten yet, you go to make such a table and pack them all, which barley wine will give me four more jars, and then two bottles of Moutai I will take it first. ”