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Wine tower array, wheel array, copper coin array, spring and autumn array......

There are so many names that you can't even think of.

There are so many tricks and reasons that the wine is delivered to you, and you don't even have the courage to refuse.

It was night in the sky, the stars were hanging high, and someone wanted to cross the Hada wine array of the grassland.

Hada five colors, blue, white, yellow, green, red.

The first hada is blue, which means blue sky, and is held by a beautiful prairie girl.

On both sides of the crown and hat, there are silk spikes made of red coral, reflecting the picturesque eyebrows of the red girl.

With his right hand, he took a bowl of mare's milk wine on the blue hada.

The girl sings, the horse-head qin and the song, a melodious, tactful starry sky.

Before the song was finished, the girl offered mare's milk wine with both hands.

Flat to her eyes, she bent her knees slightly, and approached Heijun Impermanence.

The wine is fragrant, the people are also fragrant, her bright eyes are flashing, the singing does not stop, and the smile on the corner of her mouth is warm over the spring breeze.

There are women who are accompanied by songs and pay tribute to them, who can refuse the fragrance of this bowl of wine?

When he took the wine bowl with both hands, and when he was about to drink it all, he heard Bai Wuchang remind: "To drink the wine of the grassland, you must first respect the sky, and then the earth." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the second Hada was delivered.

The second hada is white, meaning white clouds, and is held by an equally beautiful steppe maiden.

The two girls sang in harmony, and the tune was intoxicating to the stars and moon.

The girl walked lightly, bent her knees, half-bent her delicate body, and handed a bowl full of mare's milk wine to Bai Jun's eyes.

sighed bitterly and glanced at Hei Impermanence: "I have a lot of words, I have to drink a bowl." ”

After saying that, he dipped his fingers into the wine syrup, flicked it to the sky, saluted the sky, flicked it to the ground, and saluted the earth.

After respecting heaven and earth, he drank the bowl and gently put the empty bowl back into the girl's palm.

Black impermanence also followed his example, respected heaven and earth, and after drinking a full drink, returned the empty bowl.

I thought that the blue and white Hada had passed, but I didn't expect someone to immediately hold the wine jar and fill the two empty bowls.

The two girls straightened up, sang and retreated, and returned to the space where they had been singing.

After singing a song, and then a tune, it is also melodious and beautiful, lighting up the grassland.

When the song arrived, the two women stepped forward at the same time, and then bowed and offered a wine bowl.

Bai Wuchang doesn't talk nonsense, respects heaven and earth, and drinks it.

Hei Wuchang frowned at the bowl, secretly thinking, if he always went back and forth like this, how many bowls would he have to drink?

Seeing the young master's doubts, Bai Wuchang helplessly wiped the corners of his mouth, returned the wine bowl to his hand, and smiled bitterly: "You just close your eyes and drink it, you can't finish singing, you can't finish drinking." ”

"What if they sing for three days?"

"You're going to have to drink for three days. ”

What kind of rule is this?

There are so many girls who take turns to sing, and they are all good at singing and dancing.

If they are deliberately tricky, they can sing for three years.

The girl was still bent and waiting, and the black impermanence had no choice but to drink another bowl and quickly return the wine bowl.

Two bowls of wine were filled again, and the two women retreated to their original positions and came again.

When the two girls were singing, Hei Wuchang asked urgently: "Have you ever passed the grassland wine array?"

Recalling the past, he smiled: "In order to save Saren, it was only once." ”

Did he save his bride Saren?

There's a different story.

No wonder Saren regarded him as his most beloved person and asked him to carry the float by name.

"How do you win?" asked Heijun again.

"I may be able to win, but I can't win in my life. A wicked smile flashed in Bai Jun's eyes.

After only saying these few words, the singing was close, the people were bent, and they toasted the milk wine.

I can only drink it all in resignation, and then return the bowl.

The two women still did not spare them, and when the empty bowl was full, they returned to their original positions and sang non-stop.

Looking over, there is a three-color Hada behind him.

Yellow, green, red.

Yellow is the earth, green is the water source, and red is the god of fire.

was held by three girls, with a smile between their eyebrows, as if they couldn't wait to show their singing voice for them.

After drinking three bowls, Heijun's white face turned red, and he took the time to ask urgently: "This kind of wine array is endless, how to win, make it clear." ”

"Until there is an unmarried prairie girl, a proud hero who falls in love with you, and is willing to lead you into her yurt in front of everyone......" sighed with a smile, didn't have to say it so clearly, and nodded lightly: "This is even if you pass the wine array." ”

Lonely men and widows, alone?

When he was in embarrassment, he heard Bai Wuchang add again: "The girl is willing to save you from the drinking array despite her shameful smile." Outside her yurt, there are people guarding her, and if you don't follow her wishes, don't think about it. ”

said the addition, and then said the awesome: "If you repent, you are insulting the women of the grassland, and you are the enemy of the men of the whole grassland." ”

Sleeping with her on a spring night is to respect her, and respecting her like a guest is insulting her?

The etiquette of the grassland turned out to be diametrically opposed to that of the Central Plains.

The fourth bowl of wine was handed over, Bai Wuchang raised his head and drank it all, and handed back the wine bowl.

Seeing Hei Wuchang hesitating with a bowl, Bai Wuchang let out a long sigh, his stomach was full of bad water, but he pretended to be helpless: "Master, if you want to find the North Stygian Snow Mountain, find out the secret, and save the tea stall girl, you must not lose the wine array." Drink it. ”

The mare's milk wine is strong and full of aroma.

But this kind of drinking, ordinary people can't stick to a few bowls at all, not to mention the impermanence of Heijun, who is not good at drinking?

With him talking noisy gibberish on the side, he was even more annoyed, so he had to break into a bowl and count it as a bowl.

He drank the wine and returned the bowl.

Look at the wine syrup filled, and the stars and moons they sing.

The fire cloud had already burned through his face, and Hei Wuchang felt that there was a blockage in his chest, and if he drank four more bowls, he would definitely vomit.

At times like these, neither winning nor losing.

It seems that there is no discipline at all, and things are allowed to go out of control.

Seeing that Hei Wuchang's eyes were red, Bai Wuchang stepped sideways and stood closer to him, and lowered his head: "Master, hold on a little longer." ”

I was suddenly pleasantly surprised in my heart, the lazy drunkard must have a way to break the game.

Drink the fifth bowl and listen to the prairie song again.

Bai Wuchang stopped talking, as if the wine was stronger.

The fire had burned to his throat, and Hei Wuchang had no choice but to stand close to Bai Wuchang with a side step, slightly drunk: "Hurry up and solve the problem." ”

"Solve the problem?" was stunned by the master's question, and immediately asked: "Where is the problem?"

At this time, he was still playing tricks, and when he saw the sixth bowl coming forward, he hurriedly asked again: "If you want me to hold on a little longer, don't you want to solve the problem immediately?"

Drink the sixth bowl and listen to the sound of the horse-head harp.

"Master misunderstood. Bai Wuchang laughed in a low voice and made his words clear: "You see that there are many women in the crowd, and they are always inseparable from the hero of the master. At most, there will be three bowls of wine, and there will definitely be a girl who will lead you into the yurt, and at that time, won't the master win?"

Let me insist that this is what it meant, is he deliberately teasing?

If a woman comes to receive it, how can I?

If not, would he be willing to lose under the wine array and lose the whereabouts of the Northern Underworld?

Thinking left, the road is dead, thinking right, it doesn't work.

The song is close again, and the aroma of wine returns.

Swallow the seventh bowl by force, and the fire cloud burns the root of the tongue.

If the eighth bowl is poured down, it will be miserable milk squirting, and the first seven bowls will be worshipped.

In front of so many people, I really can't bear this embarrassment.

Take a step sideways, and then get closer to the lazy drunkard.

Heijun impermanence, softly.

"Help me. ”