Chapter 154: The Wine of the Fierce Fighting Nation
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If you want to stay in Gensokyo, you have to be vigilant at all times, because you never know what kind of cheating scene you will encounter, just like the situation Feng Longde has to face now.
Although he didn't communicate much with Abdullah, a former Arab Mutak, Feng Longde knew very well that this pious Muslim aristocrat was by no means a face-to-face and a behind-the-scenes set like some fake Huihui in China, so when the drunkard Lori wanted to force this unlucky guy to drink, he jumped up: if this ghost king Lori forcibly poured the wine on Abdullah, God knows if the devout Muslim believer would be crazy or crazy
"Well, Ibuki Sanka, this one is my subordinate, but he's not a Teutonian. Feng Longde pondered his words for a moment before stopping the incense that was about to be poured directly by Abdullah's chin, "He's an Arab, you can't tell the difference between the two anyway." You just remember that their people are not allowed to drink, this is also their religious custom, don't embarrass him"
"Haah" Looking at Abdullah's bitter melon face, and then at the helpless Feng Longde, Cui Xiang finally did not force herself to let go of the hapless Muslim, but she completely ignored this Arab man: "The guy who doesn't even want to enjoy the beauty of wine is really boring, and people who don't drink always give people the feeling that they can't open their hearts." It's annoying to watch. β
Feng Longde & Abdullah: "That's the sentence, whether you can drink or not as a way to judge whether others are good or not, that is, the ghost will think so."
When Cuixiang set his eyes on Yarman again, Abdullah hurriedly took advantage of this gap to ask Feng Longde, "My lord, this little girl is also non-human?
"Like a demon, right?" Feng Longde shrugged, "Ibuki Suika, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Oni Clan, likes to drink, fight, compete, and hate being deceived, so you should be careful yourself." The next time I'm bumped into by her, I won't be able to save you. β
"Uh" Although Abdullah could understand Feng Longde's words under the influence of Yakumo Zi's [realm of language and thinking], he didn't quite understand the specific meaning of the concept of ghost: "My lord, what does ghost mean? devil or ghoul?"
Feng Longde thought for a moment and then replied: "It's not wrong for you to understand the ghost race as a demon, although the gap is still quite large, she is almost equivalent to the king of demons, and her strength is also very large." β
"Demon King?!" Abdullah himself quickly thought of a very commensurate image, and his pupils suddenly dilated: "My lord, I remember you said that this is the Hakurei Shrine, a religious building, right?"
"That's right?" Feng Longde looked at Abdullah suspiciously. He didn't understand what the former Arab Mutak was trying to ask, "This is the equivalent of your mosque or your Catholic church." Any questions?"
"This problem is obvious" Facing this sometimes brainless Teutonic knight, Abdullah suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and some wondered if it was really this guy who beat his troops down in the first place, "A demon can be mixed in a sacred building?!! And I've never heard of a big feast in a religious building! This kind of behavior is blasphemous to any god, right?!"
"Ha, that's what you're worried about. Feng Longde breathed a sigh of relief after listening to Abdullah's emotional question, and directly pointed to the large group of ghosts and ghosts girls in front of him who were dancing and eating and drinking: "Just look at the guys here." Isn't there any one who is 'evil'?"
As soon as he heard Feng Longde's answer, Abdullah was dumbfounded, and the three views of the whole person were greatly impacted.
"Except for you being a normal human being, our group of people are all 'evil', and I don't think you have anything to do with martyrdom or Jedi counterattack. Feng Longde patted Abdullah on the shoulder. "It's good to be happy in everything, it's easy to suffocate yourself crazy in this ghost place, you can't decide what it is before you eat and drink, just ask others, don't eat food or drink that violates your dogma." β
Abdullah was still sorting out his worldview, and as soon as Feng Longde turned his head, he saw his old sister Caroline and a certain undisciplined Hongbai coming back: "How are you two? The ingredients we brought are fine, right? And the quantity is enough, right?"
Originally, Feng Longde felt that Ling Meng couldn't find fault with it, but Ling Meng's answer made him almost hit the table: "If it is for those of us who eat in the regular category, this is definitely enough, but if you look at the undead over there, I feel how much food there is, how big her appetite is."
Feng Longde: "You don't even have to look at it, Lingmeng said that the Youyouzi of the Westbound Temple didn't run away!"
"Now Youmu, Sakuya, and Miski are busy in the back kitchen, and at the moment everyone is just drinking and chatting with each other, you can go and talk to the others. Ling Meng glanced at the group of Teutonic people who were sitting precariously like diners waiting for the meal to start, and his eyelids jumped, "Feng Longde. You and your people are really here for dinner, are you?!"
"That's right. Seeing this, Feng Longde hurriedly nodded, and even with Yarman and the others, he maintained a nodding rhythm with the Immortal King, "Banquet banquet, why are you not here to eat and drink?
Looking at this group of strange people, this time it was Reimu's turn and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. She never dreamed that these Teutons were more honest than the monsters: "You should eat and drink here, and if you are interested in socializing, go and chat with other people, anyway, most of these monsters are very interested in you, and no one will not worry about not talking to you." β
"Okay. Feng Longde nodded, and when Reimu ran into the group of monsters, he turned to Caroline, "Caroline, how's it going?"
"I've given all the fresh ingredients to this Hakurei shrine maiden, and the kitchen is where the three people we all know are cooking. Caroline sat down and took out two bottles of Tokushima beer from the space ring and placed them on the table. He also skillfully opened it for himself and his brother with a bottle driver, "As for your food and drinks that don't fit the style of painting, brother, you can share them with yourself." β
"It's really safe for you to arrange it at any time. Feng Longde directly held the bottle of Tokushima beer and poured it: Although minors can't buy alcoholic beverages alone, but as far as Feng Longde's face is not old and decrepit in a sense, he can swagger into supermarkets and commissaries every time to buy a large number of alcoholic beverages, and no one doubts that his uncle's face has an absolute advantage in this situation.
"Because the elder brother never pays attention to these small details, what is needed to be a younger sister is to deal with these small things. Caroline picked up a glass from the table, poured a little Tokushima beer, and drank it slowly.
Before Feng Longde could answer, Cui Xiang, who was just thinking about fighting wine with Yarman, came over with a twitch: "What do you want to drink here? Why is it that I have never smelled wine?"
"Beer that was brought from the outside world before. It's not the kind of strong wine in your wine gourd, this wine is not that strong. Feng Longde was speechless at Cuixiang's sense of smell like a dog's nose on wine. Directly asked Caroline to take out another bottle of Tokushima beer from the space ring, "Since you have invited me to drink, why don't you also come and taste the wine of the outside world?"
"Just call me Cuixiang, your full name is Feng Longde? Your name is Longde, right? Then I'll just call you Longde, this is more convenient." Suika took the Tokushima beer from Caroline's hand, looked at her and asked, "Oh yes." I didn't see you just now, and you're a Teutonian too?"
"Caroline Duwaquein Ronalde, I'm his sister. Caroline's expression didn't change, and she directly pointed to herself and Feng Longde and replied, "Just call me Caroline." β
"Huh, I feel like your brother talks a lot more than you do. Why, most of you don't like to talk very much. Cui Xiang said with a big grin, and broke the cap of the bottle with his bare hands without even taking the bottle driver, which made Feng Longde's eyelids jump, "Even the man named Yarman can't exceed eight words every time he answers, huh? The taste is quite mellow, but it doesn't feel strong enough, what kind of wine is this?"
"Tokushima beer, the wine of my hometown in the outside world, used to be occasionally drunk in the outside world. Feng Longde shrugged his shoulders, and then asked Caroline to take out a new bottle of wine from the space ring, "This is definitely strong enough, can you taste it?" Anyway, I can only drink a whole bottle intermittently at most in a short period of time, and I can't stand it, with the amount of alcohol you have, I guess I can handle it, right?"
This time, Cui Xiang didn't even say a word, and directly broke the cap of the bottle with his bare hands, and then poured the bottle of wine into his mouth in one go, and then Feng Longde silently covered his ears, and even covered his ears silently with Yarman and other guard knights and Caroline after receiving the soul message.
Abdullah, who is an ordinary human, said that he didn't know what the Teutons were smoking, but after observing these days, he found that it was not wrong to follow this group of guys, so he simply covered his ears.
While the gang was protecting their ears, Suika's snort resounded throughout the Hakurei Shrine, and even the other youkai who were talking to each other were affected, and they all turned their eyes to this side.
At this time, Cuixiang's cheeks, which were already red because of drunkenness, were even redder at this time, and the staggering pace had now evolved into dancing, and judging from the action of inhaling at her, it was obvious that the whole bottle of spirits that had just been poured down at one time definitely had a lot of stamina.
Suddenly, the monsters blew up: it is normal for the ghost king to always get drunk or drunk, but it is extremely rare to almost be overturned by a bottle of wine like this time, and suddenly all the eyes of the big guys are shifted, and the two crows and tengu raised their cameras (mobile phones) at the same time to prepare to capture the scene
Von Rond didn't know whether to cry or laugh: the bottle of liquor he had Caroline take out was none other than the hellish drink that had made him, Weiske, Richard, and a group of members of the Iron and Blood Society cry wolf: Spiatus Rectified Vodka. Originally, Feng Longde thought that with the amount of alcohol in Cuixiang, it was estimated that he would not be able to react so exaggeratedly, but who knew that Cuixiang, a veritable "drunkard", almost didn't kneel
In fact, Feng Longde ignored one of the characteristics of this kind of distilled vodka: because unlike most types of spirits, the taste of Spiatus distilled vodka is closest to water, so it is easy to make people careless, and as a result, Cuixiang, a guy who has no experience in drinking this kind of liquor, was directly hit.
After seeing Cuixiang for a while to hold on to this unprecedented stamina, a tall monster couldn't sit still, and ran directly to Feng Longde and asked, "What kind of wine are you?" It's quite rare to see that the ghost clan, especially the ghost king, can you let me drink it?"
"Wait, I'll let Caroline get another bottle and wait, you're also a ghost clan?" Feng Longde glanced at this one by the way when he had a headache and his inventory had to be reduced, and then asked with a frown.
This monster girl is too tall, with long blond hair, she has a red horn with a golden five-pointed star in the middle of her forehead, and her same crimson eyes are slowly Cuixiang in the gourd while drinking her own wine, and Feng Longde, who is wearing armor all over her body and her head is exposed, sweeping back and forth, as if she wants to know if the situation of Cuixiang is deliberately made by the strange man in front of her- In a sense, she guessed correctly, although Feng Longde couldn't say that he deliberately used this kind of liquor that was almost 100% pure alcohol to spoil Cuixiang, but he couldn't escape from the cauldron that caused Cuixiang's miserable appearance
The reason why Feng Longde can suspect that this monster big girl is a ghost clan is naturally her dress: like Cuixiang, she wears a pure white thin shirt with red painted puff sleeves on her upper body, Wearing a translucent purple background and red-edged long skirt on her lower body, she also wears chains on her wrists that are broken like handcuffs, and this girl doesn't even let go of her ankles, and she walks more loudly;
"We're also a ghost, but we're also a ghost king like Cuixiang. The ghost king also replied with a big grin, and at the same time held a flat-bottomed large wine glass in his hand, which was filled with colorless wine, "The ghost king, one of the four heavenly kings of the ghost clan, Xingxiong Yongyi, is talking about me." (To be continued......)