XXVII. Deserve three points of drunkenness
"You're dead. Murong Gongzi sighed: "I don't dare to offend her, you are dead." β
He walked in front, dressed in an ink-colored robe, which was a snow silkworm robe, and this was a black silk robe, which was rumored to be made by a black silk snake, and it was also hard to find: "Just kidding, won't it?"
This joke can't be made.
The lamp on the fourth floor hangs down to the third floor, and the Weiyang lamp has already been lit, the oil lamp is like a pot, the wick is like a candle, and the whole 9,981 lamps illuminate the Chaoyun Building as bright as day! In a short time, the downstairs is already overcrowded, and the stage is still singing a big play, and there is no seat vacant. The first floor is watching a play, the second floor and the third floor are also watching a play, drinking tea and chatting, the pattern of Chaoyun Building is the appearance of a large theater up and down, and the second, third and fourth floors have their own private seats, and if you want to be quiet, you can go to the private room.
Weiyang lantern is the world's first big lamp, and there are many world's firsts in the morning cloud and twilight rain building, including wine, food, singing and dancing, beauty, and so on. The place where Murong Gongzi invited guests is called Tianzi No. 1, which is the largest and most luxurious in the world, and of course the most expensive private room. Legends are just legends, and they are not idle to see, the private room fee of the first Tianzi is a full 10,000 taels of silver, don't say that the wine and food, throw ten thousand gold overnight!
Tianzi No. 1 is on the fourth floor, facing the gate on the first floor, and the first on the fourth floor.
Murong Gongzi called to accompany the eight imperial grandsons, also known as the eight princes, the top figures among the imperial grandsons.
There are too many firsts in the world, and there is no shortage of that one, Fang Yin still couldn't help but be curious when he entered the door. Silence asked, "I heard that you slept with every girl in the Twilight Building. That's called springβ"
It's called Spring Girl. I was so impressed by Daoist Fang!
"Every girl in the Twilight Building has slept with me. Murong Gongzi whispered: "I only call Chun, and I haven't slept with anyone else." β
This sentence, Daoist Fang thought for a long time.
When he sat down, he finally woke up, and since then he has known that the name of the world's first wandering son is none other than Murong Gongzi.
In fact, Tianzi No. 1 is not a big deal.
The rumor is wrong, there is no dragon liver and phoenix marrow, and the table is not made of gold. It's made of jade. Jade table, jade bowl, jade plate, jade cup, jade chair, jade wine jar, everything in Tianzi No. 1 is jade, good Hetian white jade, very simple and simple, like ice and snow. The dish is also very simple, of course, not jade. Ten people, eight dishes. Fang Yin couldn't name each dish, and there were a total of 280 colors in the eight dishes.
The eight princes stood on both sides of the door, serving tea and pouring water, waiting for the master.
It doesn't matter what the name of the dish is, it doesn't matter who the prince of the Eight Kings is, the important thing is that Fang Yin is already hungry.
Eat when you are hungry, sit in the right seat, Fang Yin will eat when he sits down, and he is not polite at all.
It's like coming home, everything is commonplace.
Murong Gongzi then took his seat, sitting on Fang Yin's left, and the eight princes were in their respective places, and everything was natural. Jade chopsticks are not easy to make, but not as good as bamboo and wood chopsticks, if you can't catch them, you can grab them by hand. One person is eating, nine people are watching, everyone seems to be commonplace, and everything is logical. No one moved the chopsticks, and no one spoke, because in the past, it was Murong Gongzi who moved the chopsticks first, and it was Murong Gongzi who spoke first. Murong Gongzi has never invited guests, and today is an exception, and the guests invited are of course different.
The sons of the eight kings, all of them are exquisite, this is the cultivation of the comparison, and it is also the demeanor of the comparison.
Even if you don't sit on the main seat or sit on the main seat, Murong Gongzi is still Murong Gongzi, he has been sitting in the wind since then, if you lose your courtesy, how can you be embarrassed? People are different, in this world of ice and snow and warm spring, Murong Gongzi also has a different style, black clothes and black hair are ghostly, and the skin is as smooth as jade, showing a noble temperament. In contrast, the Ming Huang dress of the Eight Kings is unbearable, and the crown and jade belt are eclipsed, like eight earth, and the foil is the foil-
Wearing a dress and a hat is a kind of respect, and it is also an honor to be able to be the foil of Murong Gongzi.
As for Daoist Fang, it is still the same, the vulgarity in the vulgarity, and the soil in the soil.
He was the only one eating, and the wind was whirling.
Nothing else.
Murong Gongzi smiled and stared, the Eight Kings Prince smiled and stared, Murong Gongzi wanted to see what kind of demon moth he was, and the Eighth Prince wanted to see what kind of demon moth Murong Gongzi was.
said, play casually, I'll take it around, this is Murong Gongzi's original words.
Fang Yin was eating, thinking while eating.
This is a scene that Fang Yin has never experienced, it is difficult to deal with, and it is inevitable that there will be a fool, which is really difficult for Fang Yin.
So test it so that you don't lose your face at home.
Until half of the food on the table was gone, Fang Yin finally wiped his grease mouth and opened Chrysostom: "Hello everyone, my name is Fang Yin." β
"Bang Bang Bang!" Murong Gongzi stood up and took the lead in applauding, and the Eight Princes couldn't help but stand up and applauded: "Bang Bang Bang!"
"Sit, sit, sit, sit. Fang Yin sat upright, with the style of a general: "It's all your own family, don't be too polite." β
Murong Gongzi took a seat, smiling.
The Eight Kings sat down and kept smiling.
"Hiccup!" Sometimes, Murong Gongzi likes to do this, first holding a person to the sky with his own hands, and then letting him fall to the ground freely, his eyes, nose and mouth fall together: "Poof-"
There was a hiccup in the front, a fart in the back, and he got off the horse one after another: "Ahem, ahem, I'm sorry." β
At this point, some people can't help it.
But you have to endure it, Murong Gongzi has never heard of it, and the eight people have never seen it.
"Eat, eat, eat, eat!eat!" Fang Yin seemed to be surprised, and everyone had not moved their chopsticks: "You are welcome, you are welcome!"
"Eat, eat!" The eight people humbled each other, and let Murong Gongzi: "Gongzi eats first, Gongzi eats first." β
Not only does it taste different, but it is also juicy, and Murong Gongzi will not eat such a meal: "You're welcome!
Usually, Murong Gongzi eats first, and the public chopsticks he uses only take a little of each, and then eat after everyone eats.
The eight people present all knew that Murong Gongzi had a habit of cleanliness.
But there is always a first time in everything, Murong Gongzi picked up the chopsticks and ate them, and he didn't care about the leftovers he ate.
For a moment, the eight people looked at each other, and their surprises could not be concealed.
How so!
"Eat, eat!" is also a timely gesture: "You're welcome!"
Eat for a while.
"Good wine, good wine!" White jade altar, white jade cup, Fang Yin poured himself a drink, and drank by himself: "Good wine, good wine, when will you rest for fame and fortune? Get up early and sleep late is not free! Good wine, good wine, riding a donkey and mule thinking about horses, the prime minister of the official residence looks at the prince! Good wine! Good wine!" Eight bowls of good wine in a row, then eight bowls in a row, immediately raised, covered the lamp to show: "I respect everyone, do it first for respect!"
There are eight points for happiness and ten points for boldness, but this is not in accordance with the rules, it is a loss of manners.
The eight of them all looked at Murong Gongzi.
"I'm just worried about food and clothing, so why don't you be afraid that Yan Jun will take the hook. The stepson is rich and noble, and none of them are willing to turn back. Murong Gongzi continued.
Immediately, he said: "Respect." β
No wonder, it's eight bowls, eight bowls are in the first and one bowl is in the back, it turns out that the two of them have premeditated: "Don't dare! Don't dare!"
As I said, Murong Gongzi never toasts.
The eight of them finally knew that this meal of wine was not easy to accompany: "Thank you Gongzi - thank you Brother Fang -"
Since then, he has been drinking.
Murong Gongzi is the first in the world in terms of alcohol, known as the fairy in wine, eight years ago, the drunkard Yan Beige, who claimed to be the first in the world, was not convinced, and the two drank to each other, and Murong Gongzi drank twenty-nine altars, as if nothing happened.
Yan Daxia drank twenty-eight jars, drank until he vomited blood, and drank until his throat was broken.
Every time he drinks with him, every time he gets drunk, the eight people present are not his opponents combined: "Gongjing Gongzi-"
The words are not good to listen to, and the people are too vulgar, but this time there is finally fun to see: "I respect Brother Fang! I respect Brother Fang, I respect Brother Fang, I respect Brother Fang!"
It turned out that this time, it was more than drinking.
"It's done, it's done!" It's not that the masters don't come to accompany the wine, the eight people are all masters of the drinking field, but the higher they hold it, the worse they fall, the eight people finally know each other: "Brother Fang has a good amount of wine!
"Pour him into him! Pour him into death!" This is what he said, "Call you crazy! Tell you to pretend!"
"Dry dry dry dry!" "Another eight bowls went in, and Fang Yin was fine: "Dry!"
Wheel war, night is not young. (To be continued......)