Chapter Twenty-Six: Nine Spices Fighting Wine Borrows Courage

It may be the reason why the weather is too cold, the ice and snow have never melted for tens of thousands of years, the sun rarely appears, and the wind and snow come at any time, so the ice state has always carried a heavy breath and dead air.

The people of Bingzhou are like this, because they have less contact with each other, even if they are only half a horse apart, they have never taken the initiative to go on a blind date; the various forces in Bingzhou are like this, so Bingzhou is like a mass of scattered sand, and the government army only sets up garrisons in Bingjianmen and Xueyingbao and does not care about the rest of the small and medium-sized forces; the same is true of the rivers and lakes of Bingzhou, which is deserted, and acquaintances only nod their heads when they meet, let alone what to try, who will be idle and idle to find that sin, and worry about whether their lips will be frozen.

This ice and snow seems to have frozen the spirit of the ice state.

And the most lively time in various parts of the ice state is when its tour market opens.

On this day, people wear the latest cotton jackets, draped in the best furs, and come to the market in groups, where there are rare rice and flour cakes, rare and rare animal and poultry flesh and bones, a variety of various kinds of clothing, dizzying juggling, in short, everything that can be thought of, can be found in the market.

The people in the rivers and lakes of Bingzhou will not give up this liveliness, sharpen the swords that have long been rusty, and wear the strong clothes that have not been worn for a long time on the body again, and cover them with an extremely magnificent wool coat.

Then the people in the rivers and lakes can easily find such a place in the market where they can gather and talk nonsense.

The market is set up on a hill, and a large piece of space has been dug into the mountain wall of the market, which is not big or small, but it is more than enough to be used as a tavern.

When the three of Duan Lao's "ancestors and grandsons" walked into this tavern, most of the diners and drunkards were busy drinking in front of them, and not too many people paid attention to who came, and occasionally looked up at the three because the three of them were dressed differently from the people here, so they looked at them twice, and then continued to drink and eat.

"What are the guest officers coming? We have everything here, such as cooked meat dishes, rice, steamed buns, and home-brewed burning knives, and it will only warm up a little if you drink two cups in the freezing weather of Bingzhou! ”

Xiao Er in the world seems to be generally clever, and at a glance, he can see from the light clothes and cloth shirts worn by the three people that the three of them are not natives of Bingzhou, and they give their own suggestions, and their attitude is not ordinarily good, and this word is not boring at all, but it makes people a little closer.

After listening to the tavern junior's words, Duan Lao smiled and agreed and asked for some food by the way. Since he plans to dress up in disguise, it is better to be low-key and follow the customs, and it is good to find a jacket to sell two or three pieces later, especially when his master is weak recently.

The action of this tavern was extremely swift, and it didn't take long for the three of them to have a plate of sauced beef, two baskets of hot meat buns, and a pot of broth brought up by Xiao Er, and put down three thick bowls and a pot full of wine.

"The guest officer is slow to use, what's the matter, but please call the little one, the little one is on call!" After the tavern junior finished speaking, he shook the cloth towel on his shoulders and went to work elsewhere.

Luo Buyi smiled and picked up the wine jug, poured more than half a bowl for Duan Lao and Jiuxiang, and nearly half of the wine in the wine jug had gone, and it seemed that the wine jug would be empty if he added wine again.

Then he said: "Grandpa, little sister, what Xiao Er said is good, it's unbearable cold in Bingzhou, drink a glass of wine to warm up!"

Duan Lao couldn't cry or laugh, but he had to take a sip of the wine bowl, the spicy meaning was full of soaking his throat, as if he was on fire, worthy of the name of burning knives. But Duan Lao is old in the end and has some experience, although he is intoxicated with knife and less fine wine, and drinking wine again in the past few years is such a fiery taste, it is difficult to swallow for a while, but he doesn't understand the tone on his face, and even has a little smile, which makes people unable to see the reality.

And Jiuxiang also took a sip unexpectedly, and her face was not even red, and there was no discoloration at all.

Luo Buyi saw that the two of them drank lightly, and couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this wine was actually very delicious? But he put his nose on the wine jug and sniffed it, only to feel spicy, and the smell made him sick, and then thought about the amount of wine he poured after three glasses, and secretly sighed that he was really not suitable for drinking.

Luo Buyi's actions are nothing in normal times, and they are nothing outside the hinterland of Bingzhou, but in this tavern, most of the guests in Bingzhou have two words under their noses.

"That boy, if you want to drink, you can drink it, it smells and smells badly, it's not that the mother-in-law's ass can smell a fart, don't you say!"

"Hahaha..."

For a moment, half of the tavern burst into laughter.

If it weren't for the harsh climate, everyone could only nest at home, but I was afraid that there would be fights every day, and murders would happen everywhere. But it's not a matter of staying blocked, once you relax, it's easy to lose your heart, and it is inevitable that there will be incidents.

No, that's what makes fun of Luo Buyi's beard right now, originally he was going to show off his majesty when he went out, and it would be great if he could get the hearts of all the heroines.

But who would have thought that after coming to this tavern, he would find that he was dressed like this, and his body was not as burly as others, and he was really short and poked himself to the ground.

At this time, there were three more out-of-tarters, among whom there was a little white face like a dog, whose face was as white as if he had fallen into the snow, without any men's blood, but he looked very beautiful, like a girl, and there was a beautiful little girl by his side, he was really envious of him, and immediately found an opportunity to choke on the little white face, which could always attract the attention of the beautiful little girl, wouldn't it?

As for the old man with the coffin board on his back and a burning stick pinned to his waist, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and he could blow away several of that kind of goods in one breath.

Joke, is his name as a little white dragon in the snow just boasting?!

Fools are everywhere, especially here.

Duan Lao glanced at the group of fools, peeked at Luo Buyi, and saw that he smiled slightly and waved his hand, he had no choice but to ignore it, otherwise shaking his body would make them fall and eat shit.

Sometimes, however, if you ignore such pickled people, they will think that you are swallowing your anger and are afraid of them. No, there was a man with a pimple on his face in the group laughing and said: "The old man should drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat, like such a twisted rabbit master, Lao Tzu has also tried it in Qingzhou before!Ah, hahaha..."

The big yellow teeth were stained with meat crumbs, and saliva mixed with wine residue was spurting out from the opening. This virtue, not to mention that Luo Buyi is here, even without Luo Buyi's "jade man" as a lining, this group of people is destined to be wishful thinking if they want to attract the attention of any heroine.

"Smack"

After a crisp sound, the crowd suddenly fell silent, but it was Jiuxiang who threw the wine jug down and smashed it on the stone floor of the tavern, overflowing with wine.

"Don't you want to see how you drink? But the ugly words are ahead, and those who can't compare with me are waste, and those who dare not compare with me are bad seeds! Then you will go back to which black hole you came from, and find your mother to drink milk!"

Jiuxiang put her feet on the bench, put her hands on her waist and said, wearing a tight shirt that lined her petite figure exquisitely.

Although the so-called sparrow is small and has all five organs, Jiuxiang's small body should be fat and thin, and it should be thin, anyway, in Luo Buyi's opinion, the size is moderate, and it must be very convenient.

The bearded man who claimed to be the little white dragon in the snow and the big yellow tooth with a pimple on his face saw that a beautiful girl really appeared, and he was very excited in his heart, and after looking at each other, the bearded man grinned and said: "Little lady, since you want to compare, then let's compare." If we can't keep up, we will lose! If we lose, we will do whatever you want, but what if you lose?"

"What if you lose!" Jiuxiang glared at her eyes and said angrily.

No matter how dirty the duo is, they don't dare to be too presumptuous in front of the public, so they have to retreat and say: "If you lose, you will drink two glasses of wine with our brothers, ah, hahaha..."

At this point, Jiuxiang was not angry, but shouted to Xiao Er, who wanted to dissuade but was powerless, "Come and burn a few pots of knives, whoever loses will be counted!"

The little two had no choice but to bring two jars of wine, leaving one on the side, and finally whispered when it was Jiuxiang's turn: "The girl is also reckless, these reckless men do what he does!"

Xiao Er is a rare kindness, Jiuxiang naturally smiled and thanked him, and had the opportunity to entrust the people in the dark here to take care of him. Picked up the wine bowl and said to the two people who couldn't wait for a long time: "Come!"

After two bites, he put a bowl of burning knives into his mouth, and everyone applauded.

Seeing that Jiuxiang was so refreshing, the two immediately showed no weakness, and hurriedly drank all the wine in their hands.

The two sides went back and forth, and after a while, each person had three bowls of burning knives and their stomachs were already down.

Duan Lao glanced at Jiuxiang worriedly, and whispered to Luo Buyi: "Jiuxiang is like this, do you need to stop one or two?"

Luo Buyi drank the big bowl of tea that Xiao Er had just sent for a long time, shook his head lightly when he heard the words, and said, "It's okay, let her vent." ”

Whether Jiuxiang was almost implicated in the robbery of the treasure medicine, so she felt it and wanted to vent with wine, or she really wanted to maintain the majesty of Luo Buyi, the young master, or she just wanted to drink a few bowls of wine and teach a few hooligan scum by the way, it was expected and harmless.

Jiuxiang had already drunk the fifth bowl, and the two hooligans had already seen frequent defeats, the bearded one had already fallen on his back on the ground when he finished drinking the fourth bowl, and the fifth bowl of Big Yellow Tooth, which was holding on, had just put down the bowl and planted it on the table, holding the dishes of half the table and falling asleep.

Everyone was shocked, this burning knife is not like ordinary wine, the temperament is very strong, this small bowl can be worth two or three bowls of ordinary rice wine, the most top.

And this beautiful girl drank as many as five bowls silently, especially when she looked like she had more energy to spare.

Isn't that particularly powerful?

Jiuxiang poured herself another bowl, blushed and leaned over to Luo Buyi, and said with drunken eyes: "Brother, is it okay to accompany Jiuxiang'er to drink two cups?"

Oh, what a guts!

Remember that there is a permanent address for knives in the world