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The old man drank the jar of wine so quickly, not only because he was addicted to alcohol, and the wine worm was screaming in his stomach, but also because this local wheat wine was indeed very good.

It is said that the side dishes on the lame shop are only green vegetables, and this local ale wine can be brewed, because the ingredients are too simple, you can see it everywhere, and you can grab it a lot.

Seeing that some people like to drink their own wine, the store was also very happy, and quickly agreed twice: "Alas, I'll go get it." "The lame leg walked a little faster.

At this time, a few people had the heart to take a look at the guests sitting in the small wine shop, and found that the few people were all dressed as homeless people, and they thought that most of the people in the West would not come to such a small wine shop where they could not even cut a plate of meat to drink.

After a while, the shopkeeper brought three jars of wine over again in his arms and gently placed them on the table: "A few guest officers use it slowly." He didn't go back to his cottage where the wine was stored, but sat on a small stool beside him, and watched with a smile as the old man and the others sat there drinking, and then he was happy.

This time, the old man did not rush to hold the jar, and drank it all by himself, but filled everyone's bowl with a bowl.

"Oh, no, old man, I don't drink. Miss Li Bang'er hurriedly shook her hand and said.

"Haha, the female doll tastes a little, it's delicious. The old man pushed the small bowl in front of Li Bang'er and said with a smile on his face, looking like an old liar who abducted children.

After speaking, he picked up the small bowl first, drank it all, and the refreshing and hearty appearance made Miss Li Bang'er wonder if this wine was really delicious, and some wanted to try it.

Pick up a chopstick on the table, lightly dip it in the bowl, and carefully put it in your mouth.

"What's going on?" the old man looked at Li Bang'er without blinking, and asked with some expectation.

Then I saw the little face of the girl who was Bang'er immediately stepped down, frowned, and her small mouth seemed to be able to hang two oil bottles, and said: "It's not delicious at all, grandpa, you are a liar." ”

"Hahahaha. Seeing the female doll like this, the old man laughed out loud, and after laughing, he said, "If it doesn't taste good, I won't drink it." ”

Then he saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was sitting next to him did not move for a long time, and the old man took the bowl of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and said, "I forgot, you kid can use Jinsha vine gourd to hold tea, and he is also a non-drinker." So saying, he drank the bowl of wine himself.

Then he looked to the side, the cell head Chen Liushu and the official Wu Liu were very good, and said with a smile: "It's a pity not to drink such a good wine, do it! I will accompany the old man to make this bowl." The two said at the same time.

The two of them drank the wine in the bowl and said, "Come, sir, let's have another bowl." ”

"Nope. The old man didn't look at it, and said two words lightly, causing the arms of the two to freeze in the air.

Seeing such a scene, Miss Li Bang'er couldn't help but chuckle, thinking that the old man was really funny.

Even Commander Song, who had been together for a short time, felt that this old man was really a strange person. Zhang Qianjian, who was seated, still didn't say a word, frowning and thinking about his thoughts, holding the wine bowl and sipping it little by little.

The old man's drinking speed had slowed down at this time, and he drank a few sips of wine, ate two more bites of green vegetables, and enjoyed himself as he poured.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince couldn't help but be very curious, seeing that the old man's drinking was just a booze, and he didn't pay so much attention to it, how could he call it the word "wine". While thinking like this in his heart, he also believed a little bit in the identity of the old man's two peerless immortals, Chen Banyang.

"Uncle, I see other people drinking with utensils, such as gold bottles, bronze wine bottles, luminous cups, white jade cups, red clay bowls, ancient rattan cups, jade glass cups and the like. Why don't you have an explanation for drinking?" "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't drink alcohol, so he can know that it is good to have such cups, but he doesn't know what wine to drink with what cups.

However, in the opinion of Miss Li Bang'er, this question is too easy to answer, the old man is so poor that he even sells his sword, how can he have the money to make such strange things.

However, the old man did not answer, he just smiled and shook his head, did not speak, and continued to drink his own wine.

At this time, at the road crossing in front of the small wine shop on the left, five or six tall or thin Westerners walked in, and it was this small wine shop that was heading in the direction they were heading.

Before a few people approached, the guests in the restaurant threw a few pennies on the table, and then they all ran out, judging by the panicked looks of these people, it should be appropriate to use the word 'run'.

After these people stepped into the wine shop, there were only a few guests outside the entire house.

After stepping into the wine shop, he found that in addition to the lame shopkeeper who stood up tremblingly, there was actually a table of customers, and he turned his head and shouted: "Master Xi is doing things, and the idle people are waiting to get out of ......."

He stopped talking before he could say anything, because he saw the armor of Commander Song, he didn't recognize this armor as a commander, but he knew that as long as he could wear armor, he would not be easily offended.

So shut up in time, didn't shake out his majesty, and did the right thing honestly, just don't see the people at this table.

After coming in, Malier picked up the copper that the guest had thrown on the table before, and then returned to Zhu Rendi and handed the money to him.

Checking the copper in his hand, Zhu Rendi walked to the bench in front of the store and sat down, and the remaining few people stood behind him, Zhu Rendi said: "Lame, seeing me coming, why don't you go and get the money quickly, why are you standing stupidly?"

"Master Zhu, I just paid the money for this wine shop last time, and I haven't made any money yet, so you guys are here again, I really can't take it out. The shopkeeper stood in front of Zhu Renda, short body, trembling when he spoke.

"Last time!" Zhu Ren pinched the copper in his hand, and shouted in a loud voice: "You didn't pay enough money last time, this time you paid eight taels of silver last time." ”

"Master Zhu, didn't you say that you broke one of my legs last time, and the money will be forgotten?" Hearing the exaggerated amount of eight taels of silver, the shopkeeper immediately said with a pale face in fright.

Hearing this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince frowned, and his right hand tightened into a fist.

"Xiong Xuanla, who will tell you, Lao Tzu said last time that it was to break your leg, this money is temporarily forgotten, and you still have to pay it. Zhu Ren said disdainfully and kicked on the shopkeeper's broken right leg: "Why don't you hurry up and get the money, if not, it won't be a broken leg today, and Lao Tzu will burn down your broken house." ”

Originally, as the commander of Song who ignored this matter in the west, he couldn't help frowning when he heard Zhu Renda's words.

The shopkeeper fell to the ground with the bench kicked by this kick, the corners of his mouth twitched in pain, but he still didn't dare to slack off, he got up from the ground and dragged his right leg into the hut.

When he came out again, the shopkeeper held two jars of wine in his arms, and said to Zhu Ren with a crying face: "Master Zhu, I really can't take out eight taels of silver, you look at my fifteen-year-old earthen barley wine, it's still worth some money, and it's okay to arrive first for the time being." ”

"Just your two jars of broken wine?" Zhu Ren sneered disdainfully, and then heard a snap, and broke the wine jar in the shopkeeper's arms with one punch.

The liquor flowed out of the cracks, and then gathered into a crystal line, and flew into the mouth of an old man with white hair and an open collar who was facing them on the left under the astonished gaze of five or six Westerners.