Chapter 1023 Good Wine Should Be Less Than a Thousand Glasses

On the night of the thirtieth day of the lunar month, there is no wind, no snow, no clouds, the sky is clear, the night is cold, and the stars and moon are lonely.

In the courtyard under the clear sky, around a stone table, there are wine jugs, wine jars and wine bags, full or empty.

Wang Yuelong, Wang Yuehan, and the four guys with blue noses and swollen faces were sitting on the ground around the stone table at the moment, regardless of whether the ground was cold enough to make people sick, and one of them was holding a wine jug, a wine jar, or a wine sac, and was drinking bitterly from there.

The smell of wine permeated everywhere in the courtyard, and on this windless cold night, the smell of wine seemed to be imprisoned in this not small courtyard, and it became more and more intense.

"Good wine should know that there are a thousand cups of less, there is wine today and drunk tomorrow!" Fang Jinggang, who was completely lying on the ground, grabbed a horn-shaped wine bag in his left hand and right hand, regardless of the invasion of the cold on the ground, he drank two sips of wine on the left and right, and then recited a nondescript poem, looking like a wandering wreck. If the bruises on his head are not so obvious, they are quite wanton.

"I said Yuelong, I know that you have always been a good wine, and you are addicted to alcohol as a child, but I have never heard that you can actually make wine? When did you make this wine?" It was Zhang Chengluo who spoke, but what he was carrying in his hand was a wine jar the size of a mature cow's head, and the person half leaned on a stone bench that matched the stone table, and as soon as he raised his hand and raised his head, a clear as water, clear as ice wine poured directly into his wide open mouth, and his throat moved twice, and it was poured into his stomach. Of course, although Zhang Chengluo's movements are chic, he is like Fang Jinggang, and his head is bruised and purple and swollen, which really greatly reduces his temperament.

The one who beat Fang Jinggang and Zhang Chengluo into two big pig's heads was naturally Wang Yuelong, who "snatched" his yard back, but he sat in a higher position, that is, the thick green pine in the courtyard that was also lush in winter. This pine tree was planted by Wang Yuelong himself more than four years ago, and Wang Yuelong has taken care of it over the years, but this green pine grows exceptionally thick, the trunk is full of three people, and an ordinary branch is also the thickness of an adult's thigh, and people who don't know will think that this is an old tree that has grown for more than a hundred years. At this moment, Wang Yuelong was almost lying on a branch, and a branch above his head was full of wine jugs and wine bags, but under his body, there were a bunch of empty wine containers, and in his hands, he was also carrying a large wine jar weighing almost twenty catties, which he carried effortlessly and threw around in the air.

After listening to Zhang Chengluo's question, Wang Yuelong raised his hand and opened his mouth, and the wine in the big wine jar poured out like a river that opened the floodgate, and a clear stream poured straight into Wang Yuelong's throat, until this jar of wine was drunk by him in one breath, and then he threw it away, and a true qi dragged the wine jar to the root of the green pine, and Wang Yuelong grabbed a wine jug from the branch above his head, and then slowly replied: "Hmph, cousin Chengluo!" It's not that I don't know your temperament, I sweep what I eat, I drink it when I see it, I drink it clean, and when I drink what I can eat, I can't wait to swallow even the plates and bowls of wine into my stomach. If I had given you these wines, would I have been spared? You can still drink with me so comfortably like you do now? Just kidding. ”

"That is, if you really knew that Yuelong had good wine here, Lao Zhang, would you still be able to calm down?" He Minfeng, who was lying directly on the ground with Fang Jinggang's appearance, also pouted, and directly slammed at Zhang Chengluo, and took a sip of the wine jug in his hand.

Huang Sihai and Wang Yuehan did not lie or sit on the cold ground like everyone else, or lie on a high tree like Wang Yuelong, the two sat next to the stone table, and there was a wine jug and a wine glass in front of one of them.

The two of them were not in a hurry, and they were not worried that Wang Yuelong's wine would be drunk by others, and after Huang Sihai poured himself another glass, he held the wine glass, squinted his eyes slightly, and said loudly: "You guys, you guys are really wasting good wine there." Such a fairy jade brew should be savored and considered slowly. You all eat whales, hey, cows chew peonies, cows chew peonies!"

"Agreed. Wang Yue coldly threw out two words, then continued to look up at the night sky, poured a cup for himself, and drank it in small sips.

Huang Sihai's words and Wang Yuehan's attitude, but Zhang Chengluo disagreed, he shook his head, and poured a large sip of wine into his stomach, and then said: "Drinking, isn't it just to have a good time." That small sip of drinking, not nothing, like a woman, is really unpleasant. Look at the people leaping over the dragon, drink a pot in one gulp, a pot of twenty catties, that's called drinking!!"

When everyone heard this, they all turned their heads to look at Wang Yuelong, but when they saw the empty wine container under him, they all stopped talking and drank with their heads bored.

To be continued......

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On the night of the thirtieth day of the lunar month, there is no wind, no snow, no clouds, the sky is clear, the night is cold, and the stars and moon are lonely.

In the courtyard under the clear sky, around a stone table, there are wine jugs, wine jars and wine bags, full or empty.

Wang Yuelong, Wang Yuehan, and the four guys with blue noses and swollen faces were sitting on the ground around the stone table at the moment, regardless of whether the ground was cold enough to make people sick, and one of them was holding a wine jug, a wine jar, or a wine sac, and was drinking bitterly from there.

The smell of wine permeated everywhere in the courtyard, and on this windless cold night, the smell of wine seemed to be imprisoned in this not small courtyard, and it became more and more intense.

"Good wine should know that there are a thousand cups of less, there is wine today and drunk tomorrow!" Fang Jinggang, who was completely lying on the ground, grabbed a horn-shaped wine bag in his left hand and right hand, regardless of the invasion of the cold on the ground, he drank two sips of wine on the left and right, and then recited a nondescript poem, looking like a wandering wreck. If the bruises on his head are not so obvious, they are quite wanton.

"I said Yuelong, I know that you have always been a good wine, and you are addicted to alcohol as a child, but I have never heard that you can actually make wine? When did you make this wine?" It was Zhang Chengluo who spoke, but what he was carrying in his hand was a wine jar the size of a mature cow's head, and the person half leaned on a stone bench that matched the stone table, and as soon as he raised his hand and raised his head, a clear as water, clear as ice wine poured directly into his wide open mouth, and his throat moved twice, and it was poured into his stomach. Of course, although Zhang Chengluo's movements are chic, he is like Fang Jinggang, and his head is bruised and purple and swollen, which really greatly reduces his temperament.

The one who beat Fang Jinggang and Zhang Chengluo into two big pig's heads was naturally Wang Yuelong, who "snatched" his yard back, but he sat in a higher position, that is, the thick green pine in the courtyard that was also lush in winter. This pine tree was planted by Wang Yuelong himself more than four years ago, and Wang Yuelong has taken care of it over the years, but this green pine grows exceptionally thick, the trunk is full of three people, and an ordinary branch is also the thickness of an adult's thigh, and people who don't know will think that this is an old tree that has grown for more than a hundred years. At this moment, Wang Yuelong was almost lying on a branch, and a branch above his head was full of wine jugs and wine bags, but under his body, there were a bunch of empty wine containers, and in his hands, he was also carrying a large wine jar weighing almost twenty catties, which he carried effortlessly and threw around in the air.

After listening to Zhang Chengluo's question, Wang Yuelong raised his hand and opened his mouth, and the wine in the big wine jar poured out like a river that opened the floodgate, and a clear stream poured straight into Wang Yuelong's throat, until this jar of wine was drunk by him in one breath, and then he threw it away, and a true qi dragged the wine jar to the root of the green pine, and Wang Yuelong grabbed a wine jug from the branch above his head, and then slowly replied: "Hmph, cousin Chengluo!" It's not that I don't know your temperament, I sweep what I eat, I drink it when I see it, I drink it clean, and when I drink what I can eat, I can't wait to swallow even the plates and bowls of wine into my stomach. If I had given you these wines, would I have been spared? You can still drink with me so comfortably like you do now? Just kidding. ”

"That is, if you really knew that Yuelong had good wine here, Lao Zhang, would you still be able to calm down?" He Minfeng, who was lying directly on the ground with Fang Jinggang's appearance, also pouted, and directly slammed at Zhang Chengluo, and took a sip of the wine jug in his hand.

Huang Sihai and Wang Yuehan did not lie or sit on the cold ground like everyone else, or lie on a high tree like Wang Yuelong, the two sat next to the stone table, and there was a wine jug and a wine glass in front of one of them.

The two of them were not in a hurry, and they were not worried that Wang Yuelong's wine would be drunk by others, and after Huang Sihai poured himself another glass, he held the wine glass, squinted his eyes slightly, and said loudly: "You guys, you guys are really wasting good wine there." Such a fairy jade brew should be savored and considered slowly. You all eat whales, hey, cows chew peonies, cows chew peonies!"

"Agreed. Wang Yue coldly threw out two words, then continued to look up at the night sky, poured a cup for himself, and drank it in small sips.

Huang Sihai's words and Wang Yuehan's attitude, but Zhang Chengluo disagreed, he shook his head, and poured a large sip of wine into his stomach, and then said: "Drinking, isn't it just to have a good time." That small sip of drinking, not nothing, like a woman, is really unpleasant. Look at the people leaping over the dragon, drink a pot in one gulp, a pot of twenty catties, that's called drinking!!"

When everyone heard this, they all turned their heads to look at Wang Yuelong, but when they saw the empty wine container under him, they all stopped talking and drank with their heads bored.

To be continued......

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