"A wine jar? Goro is so good to drink?"

This is not obvious.

Goro has a wild face, but because he is too handsome and looks like a boy or a girl, he gives people a sense of déjà vu. However, good wine is not a big deal. In the chaotic times, the atmosphere is heroic, no matter how many drinks a man, woman, old and young can drink.

If you have a good alcohol content, you can never get drunk.

Chen Tang was about to answer, but he was stuck again.

By the way, how much alcohol she can drink?

"Wulang, how can you feel uncomfortable?" Seeing Chen Tang inexplicably distracted and his expression was dazed, Chu Yao called her mind back.

Chen Tang shook his head.

It’s so troublesome to have memories stolen.

She said depressedly: "I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I'm just thinking about how much I drink... I don't seem to be able to drink it?" As a home girl who squats at home, the alcohol tolerance should not be much better.

Chu Yao laughed when he heard this, and thought to himself that only a young man of this age would care about such trivial matters. He was very face-saving and thin-skinned, for fear that he would be ridiculed by others if he was light-hearted.

He comforted him tactfully.

"Everything is too much, and it's best to be moderate. Drinking is good, while alcohol is harmful to your body. Goro is old and it's okay to drink lighter. When you get older, it's not too late to practice your alcohol tolerance."

Chen Tang: "..."

I always feel that they are not talking on the same channel.

As soon as the market opened, there were endless carriages and pedestrians. Vendors with fixed stalls set up stalls to sell and shout, while those peddlers who carried stalls walked around the streets.

Chu Yao led a mule motorcycle to stop in front of a familiar tavern. Not far away was the butcher shop where he often bought water. Occasionally, someone who knew him greeted him, and he nodded in response.

Chu Yao: "The wine in this wine shop is quite authentic."

Most of them are sweet wines with a sweet taste, which should be more in line with Xiaolangjun's taste. The key is that a jar of wine is not expensive.

Chen Tang said: "I don't buy wine, I buy wine jars."

Only buy wine jars and not wine?

This is strange.

Chu Yao didn't know what this Wulang was going to do, but he didn't ask in detail. He took him to another store not far away, doing a pottery business and also selling wine jars. The wine jars in the wine shop were purchased from this store before, and he knew the price.

Chen Tang looked at the goods and ordered ten earth-brown round-bellied wine jars in one breath. The wine jar was round and the bottom of the jar was only the size of a palm.

Chu Yao finally couldn't help but feel curious.

"What should Goro buys a wine jar to make?"

"Selling wine! It's a pity that this jar is not exquisite enough, otherwise it will be packaged into fine wine, specializing in cheating rich people and suckers."

Chu Yao asked: "Wulang still has the skill of brewing wine?"

"No, but you can try everything."

Chu Yao, whose smile gradually became stiff: "???"

Give it a try???

He watched Chen Tang buy a long wooden bench, and found a street intersection to sit, and placed one by one, looking at the wine jars one by one, looking at the posture of selling wine as a gutter.

However, Chu Yao knew very well that the wine jar was empty.

How to sell wine?

Chen Tang took out a small carving knife from his waist bag.

The little carving knife was in her hand like an arm, flowing with its fingers, and soon the big word "Wine" was carved on the wooden board.

With a clang, she stood the wooden sign towards the stall.

Chu Yao was watching, unable to understand what his "destiny" wanted to do - is this selling wine or air?

Even decorating water is more decent than selling air.

Passers-by couldn't help but look at this side with a little surprise or curious look - the main reason was that the motorcycle's size and skin color were too eye-catching, followed by the combination of Chen Tang and Chu Yao's incompatible style, and finally the simple wine stall.

Some people watched Chen Tang and the others come out of the pottery shop with their own eyes, and knew that the wine jar was empty and there was no water.

"Miss, what are you selling?"

I came up to ask if I had time to have time.

Chen Tang said: "I sell wine."

Passers-by pointed to the wine jar and said, "But it's empty."

"Now it is empty, but if you want to buy it, it is full, two pounds and three hundred dollars a jar of wine, which is not a double price!"

Passers-by laughed when they heard this.

Not to mention that the price is more expensive than wine in the wine shop. Even if it is cheap, who will have to spend 300 yuan to buy a jar of air or water?

"Miss, are you suffering from hysteria?" After saying that, the passerby said without waiting for Chen Tang to answer, he said to Chu Yao again, "Old man, don't go crazy with your granddaughter. You still have savings at home. Go to the street medicine shop to see your brain. You went early, maybe you can save it."

Chu Yao: "..."

He couldn't understand what Wulang was doing, but he didn't intend to stop him. He just wanted to know what medicine was sold in Chen Tang's gourd.

Ah, no, what kind of wine is sold in the wine jar!

"Miss, how do you sell this wine?"

Chen Tang sat on a simple stool, holding his chin with his hands and looking at the pedestrians coming and going, thinking about whether to shout a few words, a shadow covered the sunshine above his head. She and Chu Yao looked at each other, and when they saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, they couldn't help but think that they were so handsome.

The person who came was indeed a handsome and outstanding young man.

Looking at the appearance, I just passed the age of dancing.

Although the cloth fabric on the body is very ordinary, the long hair is tied with a red rope, the wrist is tied with a black rope, the waist is tied with coarse cloth, and the feet are worn, it is still difficult to hide the nobleness of the whole body. Therefore, the skin is whiter and the mouth is neat, and no matter how you look at it, it is not something that ordinary people can raise.

Looking at this person's appearance, his nose is like a hanging gallbladder and his lips are like a grease. The best one on his face is undoubtedly the pair of peach blossom eyes that look like a smile. Although there is no curve at the corners of his lips, he always feels that the boy is smiling. When he sees it, he feels very close.

Chu Yao looked at the 16th and 17th-year-old boy in front of him, and then looked at the empty wine jar on his Wulang wine stall.

I suspect that the words "suppress" are written on his forehead.

Chen Tang came to his senses and asked, "You want to buy wine?"

Boy: "Can't you buy it?"

Chen Tang said: "If you can buy it, you can buy it naturally. Two pounds of wine are 300 yuan per jar, and it is not a second price. Do you really want to buy it?"

The boy took out a corner of silver from his money bag.

It was placed on the wooden bench with a snap.

Full of heroic spirit: "Buy!"

Chu Yao: "..."

Passers-by were also chirping in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, someone really has a stupid life to buy a short wine jar with more money.

Chen Tang weighed the amount of the silver, put it in his pocket with satisfaction, and raised his hand to grab an empty wine jar. Before he could move, the boy stretched out his hand: "Little lady, do you want to sell my empty wine jar?"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at a certain direction behind him.

Wrinkled, grieved: "How can you do business like this?"

Chen Tang asked back with a funny look: "When did I say I want to sell you empty wine jar? You little gentleman is interesting. Since you are worried that I will sell you short wine jar, why are you still cheated of "generously donating money"? Are you not afraid of losing money and wine?"

Chu Yao secretly pulled Chen Tang's sleeve.

He whispered to the boy's waist.

Chen Tang was puzzled at first, but when he looked along, he found a black-colored tiger-head jade bi hanging around the boy's waist. There were dark golden patterns on the jade bi. When he looked closely, he turned out to be small seal characters. However, the color of this jade bi was too close to the clothes and was not discovered immediately.

Chen Tang: "..."

The Dare Tiger Talisman.

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

No wonder I don’t have to worry about being cheated.

If you really want to be cheated of money, I am afraid that the boy will break up the stall on the spot and beat the unscrupulous businessman hard to eliminate the harm to the people.

The boy didn't know Chen Tang's psychological activities, so he looked at the wine jar in her hand and urged: "Little lady, where is my wine?"

Chen Tang snorted.

To stimulate the heart of the literary mind.

I recite: "Sighing with generosity, worrying will never be forgotten."

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I should be generous and I will be unforgettable: The next sentence is Boss Cao’s famous saying.

It is logical that I should have written a comment on the listing. In fact, I had a lot of things I wanted to say before, but when it was put on the listing, I couldn’t say anything. Regarding this new book, Shiitake Mushroom itself does not have much confidence.

It was born with early inspiration, but it was really the time when it was hit hard a while ago. In short, I looked horizontally and vertically and felt like I was frustrated. Unexpectedly, I stumbled until the day I was put on the shelves. I didn’t expect that I could not wait until the day I put the collection data. Thank you for your support and love. The chapter reviews of the new book even saw the super ancient old reader ID. The feeling was really hard to tell at that moment. Thank you, I couldn’t repay you, but I could only update it. (The theme of the new book is really difficult for the shiitake mushrooms in science, and the plot was not smooth. Fortunately, I gradually got better and I slowly found the feel.)

PS: The theme of the new book is old theme. Some readers say novelty and other things. Shiitake mushrooms are really ashamed. In fact, the inspiration comes from the most saints of Confucianism and Taoism that I had read a long time ago. When it was serialized, Shiitake mushrooms have been chasing them. The beginning and article settings are really amazing. I remember that I had been chasing them for a long time and was inspired to write an ancient text that expresses the meaning of the elements, but it has been put on hold. Now it is fate to regain them.
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