Chapter 122: The Banquet

Lu Xianchen shook his head, "Teacher Fang, it's hard to say, some people have a good amount of alcohol, and Teacher Sheng and I have inquired with the villagers this morning, they often drink a little before meals, and every household will make wine, in such a place, everyone has practiced the amount of alcohol since childhood, like the village chief's generation, his amount of alcohol is really hard to say."

Lu Xianchen is not as optimistic as Fang Zeyu, although his alcohol consumption is okay, he has not been drunk at any banquet yet, but it is all drunk with the people in the circle, and there are not many people who dare to pour him wine, and he doesn't know where he is?

If he really drinks with the village chief, he has to drink the village chief to his heart's content, and it is really difficult for him to say whether he will fall or not.

"Hey, Mr. Sheng, how much wine did you buy today?" Lu Xianchen thought about it and asked.

"I bought three catties, is it enough?"

Lu Xianchen swallowed, "I think it's a bit much, and I don't know how much of these self-brewed wines are?"

"I heard the villagers chatter, saying that it was more than 40 degrees." Midsummer evening spoke.

Lu Xianchen thought for a while and said, "Then these three catties are really a bit much, Teacher Sheng, when the time comes, you look at it, if we can't bear it, you just say that there is no wine." Anyway, the wine here has to be drunk lukewarm, you pour that small pot of warm enough, don't rush to take out the rest, see our state, if the state is good, you will be warmer, if the state is not good, you will simply say that there is no wine.

Anyway, when we come to the village, we buy the wine, not make it ourselves, and it's nothing when we run out of wine, do you think it's feasible? Teacher Sheng."

Midsummer nodded her head, "I think it's doable."

The two of them discussed this matter with just one question and one answer, Fang Zeyu didn't have a chance to intervene at all, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and the decision in his heart became even firmer.

As time passed slowly, Midsummer evening saw that the time was almost up, so he asked Lu Xianchen to go to the village chief's house to invite someone again, and when Lu Xianchen invited someone at the village chief's house and started to walk back, he called her, and she could fry three or four dishes that were easy to cook here, ensuring that after the village chief and they arrived, it would not take long to start the meal.

As soon as Lu Xianchen's call came, Fang Zeyu and Midsummer Evening cooperated with the stir-frying, the two of them stir-fried two dishes each, and the dishes were fried after a while.

When the village chief's family arrived, they just served the prepared dishes to the table in the middle of summer, but they thought of everything, but they just didn't expect one thing, that is, since the village chief brought his own wine.

It turned out that the village chief was afraid that they had just arrived, and he didn't know that the wine they drank here was homemade, so when he heard that he was going to come to dinner, he asked his daughter-in-law to give a barrel of wine ten catties and brought it over to Fang Zeyu and a few of them to taste.

Although when Lu Xianchen went to call them, he said that he had bought wine with the villagers, and the village chief still brought the barrel of wine, asking Lu Xianchen and them to taste their own wine.

The plan that Lu Xianchen thought of at the beginning to hide from alcohol directly failed from this moment.

When he saw the village chief carrying wine to the door, Midsummer Qing hid behind Midsummer and snickered twice, and whispered behind Midsummer, "Summer! You have to be prepared! In case Teacher Lu and Teacher Fang are both drunk, you might have to go on top."

Midsummer shook his head very slightly, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't be kidding, second sister, how can I drink liquor!"

Midsummer Evening coughed lightly, "Don't stand here and talk, why don't you hurry up and talk to them when the guests are here, can't you drink and chat?"

Midsummer Qing and Sheng Xia hurriedly stepped forward to greet the village chief's family and sat down and chatted with them, and after saying hello to the village chief and them, Sheng Xia slipped back to the kitchen at the right time, and boiled the decanting soup that had not had time to cook before, so that after it was cooked, Lu Xianchen and Fang Zeyu could drink it when they wanted to.

As Lu Xianchen expected, the amount of alcohol in the village chief's generation is not bad, although Lu Xianchen and Fang Zeyu exchanged drinks with the village chief, but neither of them drank the village chief to the fullest, and in the end it was the village chief's daughter Wang

Xin saw that Fang Zeyu's face was red, and she knew that she couldn't drink it anymore, so she interrupted the village chief, saying that she was hungry and wanted to eat.

The village chief took the wine glass, and saw the opportunity to hurry up to eat in the middle of the summer evening.

For their village's habit of drinking before eating, Midsummer Night is quite disagreeable, drinking on an empty stomach hurts the body! If you drink the wine directly, can you still eat?

But no matter how much she disagrees, she understands a truth, that is, to follow the customs when entering the countryside.

When serving dinner to Lu Xianchen and Fang Zeyu, there was a whisper in the middle of summer night, do you want to decant the soup? Lu Xianchen and Fang Zeyu both shook their heads slightly and refused.

Although they are a little dizzy at this time, they can still hold on, and they should be fine after eating a little food and sobering up.

As long as the meal has passed the previous drinking link and entered the theme of eating, the meal is almost over.

The village chief's family quickly left satisfied, and Lu Xianchen and Fang Zeyu, the two guys who had drunk wine, sat back at the table in a daze after sending the village chief's family away.

Midsummer evening took Midsummer Qing and they simply put it away on the table, and then went to pour two bowls of decanting soup for Lu Xianchen and them......

"Teacher Lu, Teacher Fang, how are you doing? If you don't feel well, go to bed and lie down." Midsummer asked with concern.

Lu Xianchen shook his head, "It's okay, it's just that the stamina of this wine has come up, and I'm a little dizzy." You can't lie down now, you'll definitely vomit if you lie down."

Midsummer Evening reluctantly handed the decanting soup in front of him, "Drink the decanting soup so that you don't have a headache tomorrow morning." Teacher Fang, you also drank the sobering soup."

Fang Zeyu took the sobering soup and drank it in a small sip, he drank and his face was up, at this moment it seemed that he was more drunk than Lu Xianchen, who didn't drink and didn't have a face, but in fact, the two of them were about the same.

Lu Xianchen had just drunk more than Fang Zeyu, he just didn't look at it and looked better.

After the two drank the sobering soup, they went to make tea again in the middle of summer and came to drink with them, just chatting while drinking, and there was not much left to talk about their drunkenness, the show

It's not too early, Fang Zeyu should also go back to his No. 2 room, originally Midsummer Evening was to send Fang Zeyu back in Midsummer, although Fang Zeyu had sobered up a lot at this time, but he couldn't just let him go back alone, but who knows, Fang Zeyu actually asked her to send it together, saying that he wanted to say a few words to her alone.

Today's update, tomorrow will be the day Mr. Fang will be issued.

Good night, cuties~