Chapter 19: The Wine Table
Xu San's wine bowl is very large and flat, in his impression, this bowl is the same as the one used by Samurai Soul Divine Illusion Shilang, and it is about four taels full, which is used exclusively for Jianhao to drink.
Even if some are just sprinkled, the rest is in half.
This one breath can be regarded as a step forward for the devils present to be silent.
Sure enough, what can be drunk on the wine table is Haojie.
After Xu San drank heavily, the devils in the house despised him a lot.
Mishima picked up a wine cup, and at the same time handed Xu San a wine cup: "I don't know if that Li Sang is not there, if he is still in Ping'an City, it is better to call for a drink together." β
Xu San took the wine cup: "Brother Li, he has a task, and it is estimated that he will not come back in a short time." "At the same time, I'm thinking, this Mishima seems to be also picking, let's see if I can drink it, and change the cup for me?
The actual situation is indeed similar to what Xu San thought, because there is no such thing as sake in China, and there is one less bottle to drink, and he can't stand the local spirits at all. In addition, Xu San drank heavily when he came up, which made Mishima really unconfident in his inventory.
"It's a pity, otherwise we can go hunting together, the pheasant we caught last time tasted so good." Mishima licked his lips as he spoke, as if recalling the delicious taste he brought back last time.
This Mishima seems to be a foodie, and Xu San added a label to him again.
Regarding hunting, Xu San had a guess, so he asked, "Hunting?" Now that Heian City is still under martial law, I'm afraid it's not very convenient, right? β
"It's going to be soon, it will be unsealed the day after tomorrow at the latest." Mishima said mysteriously, "But this is a military secret, I hope Xu Sang won't talk nonsense!" β
"Hey!"
Xu San agreed seriously, and at the same time thought to himself, since the seal has been lifted, can the little rich woman be sent away, and it is not a matter of hiding such a bomb in the house, wait until I go back and discuss with her, if it is really unsealed, where will I send her? After being sent to the place, it is good to meet with the people of the county brigade by the way, which will also help him a lot in his follow-up plans.
Of course, it would be better if the problem of staffing could be solved, even if it was an undercover agent, it would be considered a staffing.
Xu San picked up the wine bottle and filled Mishima with a cup: "I don't know how many years has Mishima Taijun been in Huaxia?" β
Wine table, homely, pull relationship.
Xu San said this to arouse Mishima's homesickness, for his more convenient clichΓ©.
"It's been almost three years since I've been away from home, hey~" Mishima sighed faintly, after Xu San mentioned this, he was really homesick. "I don't know what's wrong with the cherry blossom tree at home, I really want to see it!" After sighing, Mishima drank the wine that Xu San had poured over.
The wine was even more sorrowful, Mishima looked at Xu San, "I don't know if Xu Sang's family can be safe." β
"My mother died when I was young, and my father died a few years ago."
"Mourning!"
Hearing Xu San's words, Mishima was relieved.
He secretly ran out to join the army without notifying his family.
It was rare to hear the local voice that day, which made him quite hesitant.
Later, the military merits were handed over, which gave him the idea of taking Xu San as a retainer.
This promotion only strengthened this idea.
Just now he asked Xu San's family, just to know if there was a conflict between him and the imperial army, if there was such an idea, Xu San's idea would be extinguished, and he wouldn't want to think about it in the future!
Seeing that Xu San was a little depressed, Mishima poured wine for him again: "Xu San, don't be sad, I believe that in a few years, our *** imperial army will be unified**, and then we will be a family, hahahaha." β
"That's, I believe the Imperial Army will be able to do it, long live the Imperial Army." Xu San held his wine glass and shouted the slogan again.
Xu San's slogan sounded again, making a kind of devil at the wine table can't help but shout again.
shouted twice, Xu San was happy, he didn't expect that his traitor lackey traitor acted so similarly, if this was in Hengdian, at least the price would be 2000/day.
"Xu Sang, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm looking forward to the bright future that Taijun Mishima said." Xu San smiled meaningfully again, in a few years, when you taste the taste of tea eggs, I don't know if you will think so?
Sooner or later, you'll have to pay it back!
No matter what country you are, people are almost the same at the wine table.
Whether it's a Chinese person, or a Dongying person.
If you drink high, you will be excited, and you will also vent your dissatisfaction with the strength of alcohol.
Compared with the subtlety of the Chinese people after getting drunk, the little devil began to scream "Baga, Baga" after two or three stomachs.
From the beginning of the battle situation was not smooth, to the later poor food, and it was too remote, there was no woman always there.
Constant complaining, constant whining.
Xu San listened patiently, absorbing useful or useless information from it.
Anyway, you can remember as much as you can, and one day these scattered pieces of information will come in handy.
However, the devil is not from a place where it comes from, and it is also full of the same dialect as Huaxia.
In addition, the daily spoken language is not as standard as in anime, which makes it more difficult to listen to.
Fortunately, when Xu San didn't understand, Mishima could still come forward to explain.
After a drink, Xu San felt that his Japanese listening could not be strengthened, and if he was asked to take the exam now, it was estimated that the third or fourth level should not be a problem.
In a group of devils, a Chinese man suddenly appeared, no less than standing out from the crowd. It is indeed standing out from the crowd, because Xu San's height is indeed the tallest at this wine table.
For outliers, the solution is to drink.
So since Xu San entered the house, he has been being drunk.
One cup, one cup, one cup after another, from beginning to end, Xu San never fell, so in a sense, Xu San can be regarded as an anti-Japanese hero at the moment.
The wine game is nearing the end, and many devils are trying to prevent themselves from falling asleep.
A devil swayed with a wine bowl and said to him menacingly, "You, Zhina, I want to drink your wine!" β
"Okay!" Xu Sanyan smiled.
Drinking, I'm afraid you're what's the point.
"Smack"
The two wine bowls collided, Xu San's wine bowl shook, scattered a third, and then tilted his neck and drank it all again.
"Roaring....", and the unknown devil fell to the ground.
"Hahaha! Matsushita-kun, you're so ashamed, didn't you just say that you wanted to drink down this Shina? A group of devils still sang and danced, gloating over the unconscious devil on the ground.
Mishima waved his hand, and immediately someone dragged this idiot who didn't have much alcohol and dared to fight to the corner and let him sober up naturally.
Seeing that the wine was almost drunk, Mishima beckoned, "Fujita-kun, go and take a look, the person Xu Sang said is still not there!" β
"Hey!" Fujita put down his glass without hesitation, stood upright, turned and went out.