It's not that this man deliberately caused trouble, it's just that Miao people, both men and women, like to drink soju, but the soju is extremely spicy and fierce, just like the character of Miao women. It's just that for many years, Hongchen wine has been extremely famous in the ten miles and eight townships within a radius of Liutai Town, and it is brewed by the Lu family himself. Feng Sanniang is also a person of temperament and has never toasted others. Originally, it was to ease the atmosphere, but I didn't expect this barbarian to show no mercy at all, and when the wine glass was dropped on the street, where could Feng Sanniang suffer such an insult, and immediately became angry.

Lu Chengfeng took the first step to stop him, only to see him walk over and sit opposite the woman who was called the chief. He grew up in the wine jar since he was a child, and now the wine brewed by the Lu family is regarded as garbage, although he is also a little angry in his heart, but his brother's life is still in the hands of others, and he can only pretend to be calm for a while, "Then bring me your wine to drink!"

When the tall and thin man saw him sitting across from his chief, he immediately shouted angrily, "Bold, what are you to dare to sit opposite our chief......

As he spoke, he raised the whip in his hand, and was about to do it immediately, but the woman stopped it at a very fast speed, only to see her look at Lu Chengfeng with a charming smile, and said softly, "Since Your Excellency has the courage to ask for wine, my Miao clan can't let others underestimate it!"

saw her raise her eyebrows, and the two men behind her immediately untied the wine bag from her waist and put it on the table.

Lu Chengfeng is naturally not afraid of wine, but he can't drink this wine in vain, he laughed contemptuously and said, "This brother of mine has offended you, so I will treat him with wine and apologize to you!"

As he spoke, he picked up the two wine sacs on the table at the same time and poured them into his mouth together. After a while, he wiped the wine from his mouth with his sleeve, and then sneered twice, "Although this wine is as strong as fire, it lacks stamina!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Miao people began to whisper, although these two bags of wine are not much, but this person drank all his strength, and his face did not change after drinking, and this momentum alone made the people present fearful.

Subsequently, a few more Miao people untied the wine bags around their waists, a total of nearly ten bags, and put them on the table together.

The atmosphere became a little solemn for a while with the volatilization of the aroma of the wine, Lu Chengfeng picked up a bag with an indifferent face, looked around and said, "It's too lonely to drink alone, I don't know if someone can accompany you?"

These words are obviously provocative, and the Miao people have always liked to compete for the amount of alcohol, how can they tolerate such ridicule from foreigners at this moment, but they are all gearing up and eager to try. A moment later, a middle-aged man came out behind the woman, but he saw that he had divided the wine on the table in two parts, five bags each.

Lu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, and took another share from the other party, which became a **** point, and then said, "When you first come here, I should do my best to be a landlord, and now I have to borrow flowers to offer Buddha." The other two sacs, plus the four sacs I drank before, are considered to be my respect for you. For the rest, we're going to start the competition!"

These drinking principles were taught to him by his second uncle since he was a child. The second uncle Lu Jiancheng also loved to make friends before he fell ill, and he was good at wine. Although the amount of alcohol is not counted, he has his own reason when it comes to this wine. Since ancient times, people who fight for wine have fought for momentum, and first of all, they must overwhelm others in momentum. In addition, there are indeed a large number of people in this world, but when you are drunk, as long as you don't admit defeat in your heart and survive the most uncomfortable time, even if the other party can drink again, because you don't know how much you drink, you will be willing to bow down. Although this is a common way to fight wine, it is also suitable for anyone who likes to fight wine, especially if you can't be soft on this foreign race, otherwise you will be laughed to death by these Nanban.

When the whole eight bags of wine were in his stomach, Lu Chengfeng was faintly drunk, but for him, drinking ten more bags should be considered a good drink. As far as wine is concerned, generally good wine is full of stamina, and this Miao soju, although it is difficult to swallow, is not enough stamina, and if you don't feel drunk when you drink it, you won't be drunk.

Although Feng Sanniang on the side is also a good wine person, she knows that she does not have such a amount of wine, and she likes to taste wine, rather than fighting wine, although it is a word difference, but it is the difference between quality and quantity. When he was fascinated, he pulled Shangguan Xing'er, who frowned, to sit down, just to see how much this kid had drunk, but secretly sighed, this kid should really be able to drink, but don't fight with him in the future.

This person who can drink so indifferently after drinking eight bags of wine can also be called a warrior in the Miao people, and for a while he smacked his tongue again and again, and he was amazed, but he didn't expect that there were such a large number of people in the Central Plains.

The man on the other side was obviously a little drunk, and as soon as he changed his previous cold look, he shouted loudly to the surroundings, "Whoever has wine, I will definitely compete with him today!"

In a moment, the people around him rushed over, and the table was already full of wine bags, no less than thirty bags.

Looking at this table full of wine bags, Shangguan Xing'er couldn't sit still, and secretly cursed in his heart, this pig's head, if you don't do it, you will die!

To say that this girl really doesn't know the general situation, now she is blatantly persuading to drink, although she is worried about Lu Chengfeng's injury, but she is obviously a little willful, seeing that the Miao woman frowned, she has already shown displeasure. Feng Sanniang hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her over, and shouted softly, "My little ancestor, you are doing this to cause him to lose all his previous achievements!

As soon as he said this, Shangguan Xing'er suddenly came back to his senses, it turned out that he was saving Lu Ping'an, and at the moment he blamed himself for being careless, although he was worried in his heart, he stopped making a sound.

Lu Chengfeng had already seen the displeasure on those people's faces, so he picked up two of them and said, "These two bags can be regarded as an apology for her ignorance!"

Just said a word, but I didn't expect to drink two more bags, Shangguan Xing'er met his slightly reproachful gaze and felt guilty, pursed his lips, and stopped making a sound.

The wine on the table became less and less under the booze of the two, and when there were still about five bags left on the table, the person on the other side who was fighting for wine was already a little unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and he grabbed a few times on the table but never caught a single wine bag. Lu Chengfeng saw that he was already drunk, and his heart was relieved at the moment, but he still held back the churning in his heart and drank the remaining five bags together.

After drinking, Lu Chengfeng obviously felt that his whole body was like a fire, but his feet felt light, and the things around him were faintly rotating. But fortunately, he secretly ran his true qi in time, and he was sober for the most part, but seeing that the man on the other side was already drunk, a man on the other side hurriedly supported him.

"How's it going?

Lu Chengfeng saw that the guy had begun to talk nonsense, speaking something he didn't understand, and for a while with the momentum of a victor, he asked in a cold voice.

Seeing that the dozens of bags of wine on the table were swept away in a moment, the tall and thin man before looked at the empty table with a shocked face, and then looked at Lu Chengfeng, whose face was slightly red, and his round eyes were so surprised that they almost fell off.

It is true that the Miao people drink a lot of alcohol, but such a large number of people are rare to see in the Miao people in a hundred years. The Miao people around them were also stunned for a while, and from time to time some people showed respect on their faces, and there were many people who nodded again and again to praise that it was indeed massive.

Thinking that the person on the other side was also one of the people who could drink, seeing that he was drunk, the others listened to Lu Chengfeng's provocation, and they didn't dare to come forward to drink. Fortunately, the Miao people have always been willing to gamble and lose in the matter of fighting, and he will not be unaware of the intention of the other party to fight for wine.

I saw a smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, and between her eyebrows she looked at Lu Chengfeng affectionately, and slowly got up and exclaimed, "Shaoxia is really a good drinker!

After speaking, he turned around and left, and the group behind him also followed in admiration, and at this time, the flames around Lu Ping'an also quietly turned invisible.

After walking a short distance, the woman turned her head and did not forget to smile at Lu Chengfeng, as if hiding endless deep meaning.

This smile has a heart-catching charm, and ordinary people have a kind of numbness from the heart to the whole body, which makes people can't help the inner impulse and the long-dormant desire.

"Huh, why is she laughing at you?"

This smile inadvertently knocked over the vinegar in Shangguan Xing'er's heart, and when he was angry, he smashed a powder fist on Lu Chengfeng's back.

Although this blow was very light, the old injuries on Lu Chengfeng's body had not healed, but it made his back hurt, and he came back from the wine, and said again and again, "How do I know why she is smiling at me, why don't you catch up and ask her!"

Shangguan Xing'er saw that his face was in pain, so he pressed his two fingers hard, and pointed at his arm again, and shouted, "If you want to ask, you should ask!"

When he looked up, he saw that Feng Sanniang ignored their frolic, her face was solemn, and then she slowly said, "There is something wrong with this group!"

It turned out that when Feng Sanniang saw the woman get up, she found the Jiuli pot on his waist. Jiuli pot, that is, refining demon pot, refining all things, was called Jiuli pot in ancient times. According to legend, it was first owned by the chief of the Jiuli tribe, Chi You, and was one of the ancient treasures. It has incredible power, it is said to be able to make all things, and it also has amazing destructive powers. There is a strange space inside, and the space is so large that it seems to be able to contain heaven and earth. Nuwa created all the lives in the sky, but she found that most of her nature was fierce and cruel. In order not to destroy the balance of power between heaven and earth, a bronze pot that can purify the ferocious qi is cast, hoping that through the refining of the pot, the demons, beasts, and monsters that are too cruel will be sublimated, so as to maintain the harmony of the earth.

This thing was originally a spiritual object between heaven and earth, but just now I saw that there was a strange light flickering in the pot, I am afraid that this woman is refining Gu worms with the spiritual power in this pot, if it is true, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable. Moreover, this Miao people have lived in southern Xinjiang for a long time, and this time they came to the Central Plains, I am afraid that the comers are not good.