opened the skylight and said brightly, Fang Shuo apologized: "In the rude place, please Mr. Haihan." ”

Hearing this, Song An immediately understood that the reason why Huang Xingmao suddenly invited himself to dinner was to build a bridge for Fang Shuo, so that Fang Shuo could apologize for his reckless behavior during the day.

Song An replied: "Young Master Fang doesn't have to be like this, I didn't take the day's things to heart." ”

Huang Xingmao laughed and said: "Hahaha, that's right, Lao Song's strength is very big, how can he take it to heart because of a little thing?" Come on, come on, everyone sit down. ”

Although the private room here is not big, it is more than enough to accommodate three people.

After beckoning Fang Shuo and Song An to sit down, Huang Xingmao said with a smile: "Kyushu in the world is so big, it is not easy for us to gather here, this is fate." Tonight, let's not get drunk and go home. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Xingmao got up and poured wine for Fang Shuo and Song An.

At this time, the guys in Nanxianglou had already served dishes to the table one after another according to Huang Xingmao's instructions.

There are 10 dishes in total, namely flavored shrimp, Baoqing pork blood balls, chopped pepper fish head, wolfberry pot pork knuckle, cured meat three treasures, Dong'an chicken, crispy duck with hemp seeds, Mao's braised pork, Linwu duck and sauce plate duck.

Huang Xingmao picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "The banquet has begun, let's have a toast first." ”

So, Fang Shuo and Song An drank all the wine in their cups at his suggestion.

Of course, Fang Shuo didn't drink alcohol, so when he raised his glass, he covered it with his cuffs, and took the opportunity to pour all the wine in the cup into the Qiankun bag in his sleeve.

After the first glass of wine was drunk, Huang Xingmao immediately filled them up, and persuaded them to drink the second glass of wine with a smile: "As the saying goes, good things come in pairs, and one more goes." ”

Huang Xingmao drank happily and drank wildly. Song An also did not refuse to come, and drank all the cups.

Both of them seemed to have a very good amount of alcohol, and after drinking six or seven glasses in a row, their faces were only slightly red, but their expressions did not change.

However, the best of the three should be Fang Shuo. Because every time he was drinking, Fang Shuo poured the wine into the Qiankun bag, and until now, he has not touched a drop of wine.

Seeing Fang Shuo's face as usual, Huang Xingmao said in surprise: "I didn't expect that Fang Gongzi was actually a good amount of wine." ”

Fang Shuo replied with some humility: "Where, where, the two gentlemen are the best drinkers." ”

Hearing this, Huang Xingmao laughed and said: "Don't hide it from Fang Gongzi, although Lao Song and I can't be called alcoholics, we often fight with others for fun." It has been in the wine field for decades, and there are few times when it fails. ”

As soon as he heard Huang Xingmao talk about the two of them, Song An glanced at him and said angrily: "You can actually say something ugly like this, aren't you drunk?" ”

But Huang Xingmao said indifferently: "Where is this going, come on, come on, have another drink." ”

Except for Fang Shuo, the two drank several pots of wine and were drunk.

Not to mention Huang Xingmao, even Song An, who was originally calm and composed, also became a little crazy.

And when Huang Xingmao drank to the fullest, he slapped the table and laughed loudly: "Although you can't drink too much wine, you must not drink it." Hahaha, life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, quickly get pen and ink. ”

As for this, what surprised Fang Shuo was that outside the private room, the guys from Nanxiang Building really sent Huang Xingmao a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and it was so natural to come and go, it seemed very ordinary.

And Huang Xingmao laughed and drank another glass of wine, and after getting up to pick up the pen, he sang loudly, painting and calligraphy in a chic manner. Then Song An also got up and stepped forward, put his arm on his shoulder, and frolicked with him.

The two of them sang in their mouths, all of which were poems and songs of literati in the past dynasties, in addition to the "Will Enter the Wine" written by Li Bai that Huang Xingmao just read aloud, as well as "Water Tune Song Head" written by Su Shi, "Short Song Xing" written by Cao Cao, and "Liangzhou Song" written by Wang Han.

Fang Shuo listened to them one by one and found that they were all poems related to wine.

It didn't take long for the two of them to start talking. Huang Xingmao threw down the pen in his hand, shook his arm vigorously, and sat back at the wine table with Song An.

Huang Xingmao tilted his head and said to Fang Shuo: "Brother Fang, I'm smiling, I'm smiling, I'm smiling, Brother Fang." ”

It seems that Huang Xingmao really drank too much, and he called Fang Shuo Brother Fang.

Fang Shuo responded: "Don't dare, don't dare, the two gentlemen are chic and uninhibited, so that the younger generations admire." ”

Huang Xingmao laughed and said: "Hahaha, this is an old problem for the two of us, as soon as we are happy, we start talking nonsense and scribbling." ”

While talking, the guys from Nanxianglou came in again and packed up all the papers that Huang Xingmao had written.

Fang Shuo looked strange, Huang Xingmao smiled and said, "It's okay, I sent them, just to pay for the wine." ”

Seeing this, Fang Shuo finally figured it out. The two of them have become frequent visitors to Nanxiang Building, and those calligraphy and paintings completed by Huang Xingmao while he was in wine will be collected and sold by Nanxiang Building for money. Huang Xingmao's calligraphy and paintings, although Fang Shuo had seen them, he didn't expect them to be so valuable. Huang Xingmao and Song An were able to make such a noise in Nanxiang Building without being kicked out of the building because of this.

At this time, Song An picked up the wine glass, and called out to Fang Shuo and Huang Xingmao: "Come, let's continue to drink." ”

As soon as he saw Song An look like this, Fang Shuo knew that he was already drunk.

Huang Xingmao also saw it, and said in a daze: "What's going on with this old Song today, he was drunk after drinking so little wine." Hiccup, Brother Fang, let me tell you, although you have been to Lao Song's house, but what about the treasures that Lao Song has spent half his life collecting, you haven't seen it yet, it's a pity. ”

Song An's collection of treasures? Hearing Huang Xingmao's words, Fang Shuo immediately paid attention.

"Oh, Mr. Song's collection of treasures for half a lifetime? What is that? Fang Shuo asked tentatively.

Huang Xingmao shook his head and said, "You can ask him about this yourself, but I don't understand." ”

Song An took advantage of the wine and said: "I don't dare to take the word treasure seriously, it's just some jade." ”

Hearing this, Fang Shuo's heart was settled. From this point of view, among the jade stones collected by Song An, there must be the Five Elements Stone needed by the monks on the mountain.

Although on weekdays, Song An is modest and polite, but he and Huang Xingmao like to fight for fun.

Fang Shuo guessed in his heart that it must be one day when Song An and Huang Xingmao were drinking happily, Song An took advantage of the wine to tell his drinking friend about his collection of jade. Not only that, Song An must have invited those people back to their homes to watch it. And those exquisite jade stones caught the attention of a certain mountain monk, and so, this is how the root of the bane was laid.

Thinking of this, Fang Shuo opened his mouth and asked, "Mr. Song, please forgive me for being brave, I don't know, can the jade in your collection be allowed to be seen in the next view?" ”

Hearing this, Song An laughed and said, "If you want to see it, no problem, just drink me down." ”

"Okay, come on, let's do it." Fang Shuo picked up his wine glass and said.