I don’t know if it was because the greeting of the Chenyuan caused the hidden worry in my heart, or because Luo Ziling used words on the road to express his feelings to stimulate Yang Qingyin. Anyway, after leaving Chenyuan, Yang Qingyin’s emotions fluctuated a little.

While having supper at the Xianheng Hotel, she actually asked for drinks.

When she walked to the Xianheng Hotel to sit down, Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling strangely and asked in a low voice: "Is there any yellow Teng wine sold here? I want to drink it!"

Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin with a strange look and shook her head: "It must be no such wine. There is Tai Diao here, and Daughter Red. It seems that the sign says it. There may be other yellow wine, but there is definitely no yellow Teng wine. I can tell you that even if there is, I will not buy it for you to drink."

"Why?"

Luo Ziling said solemnly: "Because you are not Tang Wan, you can't write such words, and I am not Lu Fangweng. I don't have his talent and his reputation!"

After snorting, Yang Qingyin said, "But your relationship with women is better than that of him!"

"…..." Luo Ziling glared at Yang Qingyin speechlessly, and finally couldn't help it. He reached out and pinched her face: "Why are you jealous again?"

With a "bang", Yang Qingyin knocked off Luo Ziling's hand and said annoyedly: "Don't be jealous tonight, drink."

"That's good!" Luo Ziling didn't care and laughed.

The five people went to the Xianheng Hotel to have a meal together. Wang Zhenjun and Ye Xiaoli went to order food. Yang Xiaodong went to the counter to buy wine and fennel beans. Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyinmo sat in the seat. Only when the other three people were around were they dared to flirt with such scruples.

There is no exception. Their handsome and handsome appearances attracted the attention of many people. Some people took out their mobile phones and secretly took their photos. But Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin didn't care. They sat on the bench and flirted without hesitation until the other people came back.

"My comrade, yellow wine is quite terrible," Yang Xiaodong put a pot of about ten pounds of five years Chen Taidiao on the table and said with a bitter look: "Once, I drank with your father and it was also rice wine, but I got drunk. I didn't feel much when I drank this thing, and I felt a little light when I drank it. I didn't expect that the more exciting I became, I couldn't hold on. I still don't know how much rice wine I could drink."

"Rice wine is like the temperament of southerners, very deep, unlike the northern men who can see how refreshing it is. It is subtle and persistent, and has endless aftertastes." Luo Ziling smiled and said, "What I like most is the rice wine made by my grandfather. The fragrance will make people drunk when smelled. Drinking two big bowls will definitely be very fragrant at night. Drinking other wines, whether it is beer, wine or white wine, does not have this kind of aftertaste that makes people feel endless aftertaste."

He said to Yang Qingyin, who was sitting aside, "Anyway, it's okay to have a few drinks, so you can have a safe sleep when you go back."

"There are ten kilograms here, and we are one of two kilograms on average. Let's see who will get drunk." Yang Xiaodong smiled shamelessly.

The place they stayed is not far from the Xianheng Hotel, and they went to the hotel first, put their luggage, and then came to have supper, so they didn't worry about being caught drunk. In fact, they arranged this way, just to drink happily.

After all, most people who come to Yuezhou to drink and eat fennel beans when traveling to Xianheng Hotel. Some people dip some wine and write a few different words of "fennel" to pull Kong Yiji.

Mr. Lu Xun's text was so deeply rooted in people's hearts and further boosted the reputation of Yuezhou.

The dishes at Xianheng Hotel can only be considered average, and the taste of fennel beans is not as delicious. However, many people came here to eat and ordered fennel beans, and Luo Ziling and others were unable to avoid the vulgarity.

A bowl of rice wine was poured in front of everyone. After the fennel beans came up, everyone didn't use chopsticks and grabbed them with their hands. They threw them into their mouths without peeling them. Even Yang Qingyin and Ye Xiaoli were the same.

Here, I am too reserved to taste the taste here.

Luo Ziling raised the bowl full of wine and said to everyone: "Come on, I'll give you a glass and welcome you to my hometown to play. Although it's my first time here, I will do my best to be a landlord to accompany you to eat, drink and have fun in the next few days."

"What does it mean to accompany?" Yang Xiaodong savored the special meaning of Luo Ziling's words, "Why didn't you invite us? You invited us to eat, drink and have fun, and included all the fees. This reflects your friendship with the landlord!"

"Can I better show my sincerity with you than please?" Luo Ziling said, raising his glass again, and drank all the wine in the bowl in one breath. After drinking, he shouted: "Good wine, enjoyable."

When Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun saw Luo Ziling drink all the wine in one breath, they could only drink the wine in the bowl with bitter face.

The one used in Xianheng Hotel to drink is not a cup, but a bowl. This method of drinking is popular in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

A bowl of wine is about half a pound.

Most people can no longer bear the fact that half a pound of rice wine with a high degree of salt.

Ye Xiaoli originally wanted to drink all the wine in one sip, but after taking a big sip, she felt that the wine was too mellow and did not drink all the wine in the end.

Seeing that Yang Qingyin just took a sip, she followed suit and didn't drink all of it.

Yang Qingyin's alcohol tolerance was of course the worst among the five. She frowned after just taking a sip.

It was not because the wine tasted badly, but because the wine tasted a little high, and she was stimulated.

"You two girls, drink slowly, don't worry about our men," Wang Zhenjun was quite considerate. Seeing that the two women were just drinking in small sips, he immediately rescued them.

But to his surprise, Yang Qingyin finally drank a bowl of wine in three mouthfuls.

After drinking all the wine, she raised her glass to Luo Ziling and smiled and said, "I've drunk all the food and tasted good."

Seeing Yang Qingyin drinking all the wine, Ye Xiaoli had to drink all the wine in front of her.

Seeing that the two women were so generous, Yang Xiaodong immediately filled everyone with wine and persuaded them enthusiastically.

Luo Ziling was naturally not afraid of them. After eating some dishes, he drank a bowl of wine again.

However, this time, Yang Qingyin and Ye Xiaoli did not drink all the wine in the bowl like them, but only drank half a bowl.

The three men didn't care.

After a few bowls of wine, Yang Xiaodong also started talking more and started talking endlessly.

Wang Zhenjun also intervened and talked about his past affairs in the army, and from time to time, he talked about Luo Ziling's father Luo Xusheng.

Because of these two guys talking endlessly, the dinner was still very lively.

In the end, it was not enough to eat all ten kilograms of rice wine. I added five kilograms of daughter red and drank them all. Everyone felt that it was enough.

When I was sitting and drinking, I didn’t feel anything, but after I stood up, except Luo Ziling, everyone else felt a little light.

Yang Qingyin was a little drunk and couldn't walk steadily, so she could only hold Luo Ziling's hand.

After walking out of the Xianheng Hotel, her head became even more dizzy when the cold wind blew.

His emotions were a little difficult to control. He no longer had the usual reserve. He actually said to Luo Ziling in front of the other three: "Tonight, you have to sleep with me!"

This naturally attracted the surprise of others. Several passers-by who heard this looked at them with a strange look on their faces.

While Luo Ziling was embarrassed, he immediately thought of men and women, and instantly felt impulsive.
Chapter completed!