Chapter 6 Fighting Wine
According to my understanding, as long as the wine reaches a certain level, the brain is no longer clear, let alone how calm people are on weekdays, there are times when they are manipulated by others. In the end, I only drank my stomach and was swollen unbearably, even if the wine was useless to me, I couldn't stand it after drinking these jars of white water, I burped and held my belly and looked at Fuhua whose eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and finally lay on the table with a bang, and I felt helpless and sad: "Forget it, you won...... you"
At this time, Fuhua also looked at me with the same burning eyes, I remember that one of Master's previous classwork probably said that looking at the mountain is a mountain, looking at the mountain is not a mountain, looking at the mountain is still a mountain, it is about the three realms of the human heart, but when I analyze the surface, it also has a general meaning, although he looks at me, he is not looking at me, and in the end, he is still looking at me.
At this time, Fuhua's eyes were like this. There were already five empty wine jars on the table, and Fuhua's unlucky wolf ran with the waiter three times to dig it up, and later, the wine glass could no longer meet the amount of wine in the unit of "altar", so it was replaced with a wine bowl, and the two of you and I achieved the current situation.
I have long been lazy to the side, is putting my chin on my knees to enjoy the rare beauty, of course, the word beauty can not only be used on women, like Fuhua holding a wine bowl and leaning on the red couch, the wine is especially better than the eye waves, the face reveals a faint red, there is a poem to describe the right, how to read it?
Zongzhi is a chic and beautiful young man, looking at the blue sky with white eyes, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind......
The more I looked at it, the more excited I became, thinking that such a good-looking son, it would be good if he was taken back to the mountains to be a lady of the village or something.
When it was time to get drunk, I probably didn't think about it again, and blurted out: "My home is in Fengbo Mountain, I beg the master to open a mountain for me, build a courtyard, steal some grain and vegetable seeds from the second senior brother and plant them, and when the time comes, will you go home with me?"
Fuhua choked on a sip of wine, his face coughed crimson in an instant, and he could hear that the two forever expressionless wolf warriors standing guard at the door also "clanged...... Bang!" was like the sound of falling to the ground.
When Fuhua finished coughing, he shook his hand and took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth gently, he couldn't hide his smile, and he smiled and muttered for a long time before saying: "Well, I remember, Hong Yike also remembers today's words."
I didn't react to what I said, I kept thinking about what I wanted to find out from Fuhua in the end, and I didn't know how to speak, but Fuhua said at this time: "Do you want to hear a story? I'll tell you a story, and I'll tell you a story, so I can relieve my boredom." ”
I hurriedly excitedly adjusted to a more comfortable position and shouted out the door: "Who's that, bring some edamame, I want spicy flavor, I want to listen to the story and eat it!"
Fuhua again: "Poof......"
The two expressionless attendants outside the door said: "Bang dang...... Bang dang ......"
Probably Fuhua is not quite used to the way he gets along with me, but I don't quite understand why there are always people spraying food and wine when I speak, making me feel like a plague god at the dinner table.
Fuhua still held the wine bowl with his white jade-like fingers and drank slowly, looking up at the roof, his mind seemed to float far away, and he muttered for a long time, and finally spoke slowly.
In fact, it is not a secret thing, the people of the Southern Han Dynasty often appear in various versions of this story after dinner, because it involves several powerful people and royal secrets, so the people add oil and vinegar to the collective obscenity, and it is said that it is a little miraculous, but I have heard it and laughed at it. In the past few months, I have been in the teahouse and wine shop, this story is not unfamiliar, but what Fuhua said today sounds quite thrilling, and it will take a long time to suppress the shock, I can't help but sigh, it turns out that people's hearts can be complicated like that, or they can be bad like that, and they can be infatuated like that......