After drinking this glass of blood wine, the ceremony finally came to an end.
But greater enthusiasm awaits Xia Shang.
The long-awaited good wine and meat were served to the banquet surrounded by a group of young girls.
Badu happily pulled Bai Song to sit in the position belonging to the clan leader.
"Let's drink and eat as much as we want tonight. We'll talk about tomorrow's affairs."
Bai Song had never seen such a lively scene in his life. Countless Turks were singing and dancing around the bonfire, laughing and playing with each other. Men and women gathered together without any barriers.
Here, you can't see any intrigues, everyone is more like a huge family.
Bai Song was touched and willing to be a part of it.
Since Baduo had already said that tomorrow would be tomorrow, Bai Song didn't think about anything else and started to chew a leg of lamb.
A Turkic man came to Bai Song, holding two cups of milk wine, and gestured to Bai Song for a while, then he drank a glass of wine on his own, leaving a glass on Bai Song's table, waiting to watch Bai Song's performance.
Bai Song looked at the wine glass and swallowed guiltily.
This cup, not to mention a cup of wine, even a cup of water will choke a person to death.
Bai Song looked at Badu as if asking for help, and Badu looked at him with a smile: "I can't help you. If you don't get despised by the men in our tribe, I will drink this glass of wine even if I die."
The Turkic man also made gestures of drinking in front of Bai Song, which was very provocative.
I drank this milk wine in the Bai Song Dynasty. It has a stronger flavor than the rice wine of the Tang Dynasty. It belongs to the spirit of this era.
Men's drinking fights are the same no matter what era they are in.
Bai Song knew that he couldn't escape, so he just went all out and drank wine while holding the glass.
The milk wine entered his throat, and there was a milky fragrance in the strong wine smell. He drank too fast, and Bai Song choked and spurted wine out of his nose.
But Bai Song was not deterred and still drank the large cup of wine.
Bang!
Bai Song slammed the empty cup on the table and looked at him with a smile.
The Turkic man gave Bai Song a thumbs up, then bowed to Badu and left.
"You're really good at drinking." Badu said approvingly.
Bai Song rubbed his belly, burped, and felt his eyes were a little warm.
Drinking in a big gulp tasted like drinking in a big gulp. After drinking this glass of wine, Bai Song felt a little refreshed.
At the same time, I also felt a bit of warmth entering my body. In just half a minute, I felt unbearably bloated, but in the blink of an eye I felt much more relaxed.
The wine in my belly seemed to be absorbed by the warm current.
Bai Song knew that this was his own space at work.
It takes some time to absorb meat, but it is much faster to absorb these drinks.
Bai Song patted his belly again, sat up straight, gained some confidence, and said to Baduo: "This little wine won't bother me."
"Oh? You seem very confident? Drinking with us prairie men is not something ordinary people can do."
"Come and give it a try." Bai Song felt proud, and his face looked a little proud.
When Badu saw that Bai Song was interested in striking while the iron was hot, he clapped his hands and shouted.
The Turkic men below heard what Badu said and immediately looked dissatisfied. Another man came up and placed two cups in front of Bai Song. He followed the example of the previous man and drank the other cup first.
This time, Bai Song didn't wait any longer. He held a full cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Cheers came from the surroundings, seemingly cheering for the two people who were drinking.
Seeing that Bai Song could still drink another drink, the Turkic man also gave Bai Song a thumbs up.
But this man didn't want it to end there, so he poured himself a glass and said something to Badu.
Badu explained to Bai Song: "He doesn't want to take advantage of you. You have already drank two cups. He wants to drink another cup to compete with you."
The Turkic man was in high spirits, holding up a glass of wine and waving to his companions behind him, signaling them to cheer loudly.
The noise started again, and the Turkic man drank another cup amid the noise.
Bai Song had the space to absorb the wine without slowing down. The Turkic man actually drank two cups and was still able to hold on.
The other party put down the wine glass, and the crowd around him cheered again.
Then someone brought two glasses of wine and placed them in front of Bai Song again.
Baduo spoke, seeming to stop him from continuing.
But Bai Song stopped him and said, "I can still drink."
"Can you still drink it?" Badu frowned, "Our kumiss is not ordinary. Only a few men in the clan can drink this cup, and there are not more than a dozen people who can drink two cups without falling down. This
If the third cup goes down, even a cow will fall. Don't be brave."
"First, care about your clan members and tell them not to be aggressive."
Bai Song was so excited that he asked Baduo to translate his words to the Turks.
After hearing this, the Turkic man became so angry that his eyes turned red, and he raised a glass and drank it down without saying a word.
Badu was right. The limit of Turkic people is to drink more than two cups in one go. Here, three cups of wine are just as easy to drink. The Turkic man suddenly coughed and all the wine spurted out, and he fell down.
on the ground.
Seeing this scene, there were boos of regret and ridicule all around, and then their eyes fell on Bai Song.
Bai Songxin said that she was cheating, so what was there to be afraid of?
Smiling at Baduo: "Tell your tribe to watch out!"
After that, it was another big drink, a glass of wine, and he drank it all without losing a drop.
Putting down the wine glass, Bai Song felt a little erratic and shouted: "Are you convinced?!"
Everyone looked at Bai Song in disbelief. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that a Han man could drink so well.
After three cups of wine, the Turkic men were all convinced, and even the way they looked at Bai Song changed.
Ajibado blushed and looked at the man beside him, with deep love in his heart. This man had a man who fit all the fantasies in his heart.
Handsome, elegant, affectionate, knowledgeable, brave, good at wine...
Ajibado was so moved that he stepped forward to help Bai Song's slightly tilted wolf head, then bit Bai Song's lips, sucked it into his mouth forcefully, and refused to let go for a long time.
Bai Song stared, feeling numb all over his body. He couldn't believe that this woman was so bold!
Looking at Badu, Bai Song only saw an emotional girl, her eyes closed tightly, her cheeks stained red, her heart opened, and she was desperate.
Bai Song's heartbeat was so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat. But what was even more intense was the drunkenness that made his body gradually lose control.
There were boos all around, and everyone was doing their best to add fuel to the fire.
This prairie fox that likes to bite has a faint sweetness. Bai Song doesn't know where this sweetness comes from, but it is more intoxicating than wine.
In a daze, Bai Song forgot how to break free, but vaguely felt that he fell into her arms.
Although the space can absorb the wine, it cannot take away the wine's intensity.
Bai Song didn't understand this until he died of drunkenness.
In the hazy moment, Bai Song felt that he had had a dream, dreaming that he was in a dark tent, with a passionate woman entangled with him passionately.
The woman's body is delicate, as gentle as jade, as clean and gentle as clouds, with a hint of unique and intoxicating sweetness.
This taste was engraved into Bai Song's bone marrow in his dream, allowing him to remember this delicious and delicious sweetness forever.
…
A ray of morning breeze woke up Bai Song.
I shivered for a moment, and then sat up suddenly.
With this sudden movement, all the bones in his body immediately crackled for a while, and then he felt as if his body was falling apart, feeling indescribably weak and weak.
"Hiss..." Bai Song took a breath, patted his forehead, and tried hard to recall everything last night.
The koumiss was so intoxicating that Bai Song couldn't remember what happened.
Suddenly, Bai Song realized that something was wrong with him. He was wearing nothing!
The huge tent he was in seemed like a dream last night. The floor was covered with a carpet made of animal skins, which was very warm. Even if he was not wearing anything, he would not feel cold.
What's even more terrible is that lying next to him are actually three naked girls.
Aren't those the three young Turkic girls that Badu arranged to serve him?
Could it be?
Bai Song lowered his head and looked for any traces on the carpet.
Before Bai Song could find out the result, a girl next to him opened her eyes and looked at Bai Song's silly look, with a smile on her lips that made people think.
"Did we... did we... last night?"
Bai Song asked, but the other party didn't respond at all and still looked at him with a sneer.
Bai Song slapped his forehead, knowing that the other party didn't understand at all, then he grabbed the clothes not far away and put them on in a panic.
The three girls each woke up and gathered around them.
Bai Song's feet were a little weak. Looking at these three little girls who looked like wolves and tigers, he couldn't express what he felt in his heart. He actually felt a little aggrieved.
What is this?
There was only one dream last night, so why did it turn into three when I woke up?
"Xiang'er! Shu Wang! My innocence!"
Bai Song was so anxious that he almost cried, and kept yelling at them not to come near.
The three girls seemed to understand. They looked at each other and did not pass by. They continued to wait with smiles on their faces.
They are all beautiful in their own way and have their own temptations.
At this time, the door curtain was suddenly opened, and Badu walked in slowly. Seeing Bai Song getting dressed in a hurry, he covered his mouth with a red face and smiled softly: "Are you okay?"
"You, you, you! You are just messing around! What...what have you done?!"
"Well? You don't like them?"
"How many times have I told you, I don't need this, you...why don't you listen!"
"Then what do you need?"
"I'm too lazy to tell you. Just give Xiao Hei back to me and I'm leaving! As you are, sooner or later you will be corrupted by your people!"
"Giggle..." Badu smiled brightly, "I see you are nervous, it's not that serious."
"You know nothing, it's about my innocence!"
"Okay, okay, don't be nervous. You had nothing to do with them last night."
"Nothing? Why are you taking off your clothes if you don't have anything?"
"Humph! I arranged it."
"Are you mentally ill?"
"Yeah, people get sick when they see you now. They just want to give you whatever you like. I want you to know that the girls here are no worse than your expectations. Here, you can get what you want.
everything.”
"I'll make it clear to you. After I help you solve your trouble, I will still leave."
"Yes. I understand..." Badu nodded lightly, then turned around and said, "Come with me, it's time to think about business."
Badu walked out of the tent. Bai Song noticed that Badu staggered a little while walking. He held the door frame with one hand and took every step carefully.
Bai Song was agitated and took a few steps up to grab Badu's arm: "You...what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." Baduo smiled half-smilingly and blinked.
"Last night...we..."
"What's wrong with us? We have nothing, don't think nonsense." Baduo smiled brighter and gently poked Bai Song's forehead, a trace of shyness flowing out.
[The author has something to say]
I wish every book lover a happy New Year, and hope that "The Prosperous Tang" can accompany you further.
