The whole street suddenly became noisy, and many people started to get excited... The eyes of the rogue idlers who were wallowing in alcohol and meat were even brighter, and I'm sorry... three bottles of wine, what's the big deal? Three jars of wine can't keep me from leaving.
Go to the store? But some people suddenly thought...three bottles! That is a strong liquor that can be ignited? Could it be said...that three bottles can make a big man drunk?
A thin old man suddenly burped... and muttered: "Good wine... Why do you feel so dizzy after drinking it?"
When everyone looked at it, the few people who had just grabbed a glass of wine and drank it down in a hurry turned out to be red-faced and smelling of alcohol...
An old man asked suspiciously: "Can it be said that this igniting spirit can really make three bottles intoxicating?"
Song Wen bowed his hands in all directions and quickly retreated, laughing in his heart... That was three pounds of Erguotou with a temperature of more than 40 degrees... Intoxicating? The cow would have vomited all over the floor, right? If it weren't for the fact that you guys are afraid of acute alcohol poisoning on the spot.
Burp... I'll give you a cup of tea to drink, and I guess tomorrow in Bianliang, Tokyo in the Song Dynasty, you will have to carry out a few corpses smelling of alcohol.
Soon, the news that the three restaurants in the Gaoyang Zhengdian Sihai Winery's Huo Shao Chun Competition and the news that Sihai Winery had set up a Jiuxian Competition began to spread throughout the city... The people in Bianliang were excited for a while! More heroic drinkers.
I am eager to try, I want to gain both fame and fortune in this arena and make a name for myself!
Even this Huo Shaochun is really expensive, a bottle costs 400 yuan!
That night, Song Wen, shopkeeper Meng, and Zhao Shenyan discussed for a long time in the backyard of Gaoyang Zhengdian, for the smooth opening of the Jiuxian League tomorrow... Some Bianliang figures in the world just asked for it.
Unfortunately, Lin Chong left the city to pick up An Daoquan. In the end, Song Wen could only go with Zhao Shenyan to visit one person first... Zhou Tong.
The Imperial Boxing Gym of the Capital is located in Nancheng, a place where three religions and nine streams are mixed.
Zhao Shenyan had a shady military officer, and he was somehow involved with Zhou Tong, a former instructor of the Forbidden Army, so he asked Zhao Shenyan to pay his respects during this trip.
Zhou Tong asked the imperial boxing gym to open the middle door, and he stood at the second small door and looked at the two visitors with a smile.
Zhao Shenyan was a young man in a social circle. He clasped his fists from a distance and said with a smile: "Senior Zhou, I'm here to pay you a courtesy, Zhao Shenyan!"
"You're so polite, Mr. Zhao. I hope you'll forgive me for missing your welcome!"
Zhao Shenyan cupped his hands and said, "The old man has met me. Jia Yan worked in Sanya for a few days as an ordnance director and managed the camp. When he handed over ordnance to the Forbidden Army, he met the old man. He respected the old man very much! If the old man is
Don’t give up, just call me nephew!”
"Oh! I have some impressions... Your Majesty is also a martial arts practitioner, and his name is Taboo Shanshan! He is good at using an eyebrow-level stick, right?"
"Oh, the old man has a good memory, but he is right."
Zhou Tong nodded: "Then let me call you my nephew, okay? I can see your footsteps, but your martial arts are in ruins? It's a pity, your father has always wanted to join the Forbidden Army and strive for fame..."
Zhao Shenyan looked sadly and shook his head: "It's not easy to be a warrior in the Song Dynasty. The way out is too narrow...Jia Yan never fulfilled his ambitions until his death. I feel disheartened."
Zhou Tong smiled calmly and shook his head: "I came here today, but what's the matter? This young man next to me is..."
Song Wen bowed and saluted: "My son Song Wen has met the old knight Zhou. He has heard for a long time that the old knight performed his skills before the emperor and was so powerful in Bianliang! The boy admired him deeply and asked Zhao Langjun to introduce him to him...Tomorrow, it will be Sihai Wine.
The brewmaster’s competition in the workshop! Since ancient times, strong wine has been paired with heroes... Most of the people who like this strong drink should be warriors! I would like to invite the old man to honor me, and please don’t refuse..."
Zhou Tong stroked his beard and smiled: "I'm old, I'm old... Don't flatter me, little friend. I liked drinking when I was young, but now that I'm nearly sixty, I don't dare to be greedy anymore. Since you are so kind,
I'll let some of the coaches in my boxing gym support me! To be honest, there are two people who are good drinkers who are already collecting the money for drinks. They also want to take away your twenty-dollar bonus, hahaha...
…”
Zhao Shenyan had never underestimated this quirky little turtle man, and said with a smile: "This little brother Song Wen opened a wine shop in partnership with five of us at a young age, and there was also Lin Chong and Lin Xiao.
Here’s my brother’s share! This time I brought him here to meet the famous knight Zhou in Bianliang, and also to participate in the world’s best liquor competition tomorrow... I want to invite Uncle Zhou to attend the meeting."
Zhou Tong nodded: "Chong'er is good at using guns. He has been studying with instructor Wang Jin since last year. I haven't seen him for a while... It turns out that you are Chong'er's little friend. Chong'er and I
I said something about you, it’s not easy...but it’s pretty good to be able to build a family fortune at such a young age..."
Song Wen smiled and opened a bamboo basket at his feet, revealing two jars of the still mysterious Huo Shaochun Liquor... "Old senior, please stop those two masters, this Huo Shao Chun Liquor is not an ordinary liquor, let alone
Three bottles...one bottle can bring down a good man!"
Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment: "Is it really so intense?"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a tall young man walking from the courtyard gate, and said to Zhou Tong from a distance: "Teacher! Lin Chong has brought you some good wine... What can you get today... ah? Brother Wen?"
Zhao Langjun! You..."
Song Wen chuckled: "Didn't you go to Xishan Pavilion to pick up An Daoquan and Grandpa An? I thought you wouldn't come back until tomorrow..."
Lin Chong knelt down on one knee and saluted the teacher, and then said to Song Wen: "This guy An Daoquan is very anxious, he is afraid of missing the Bianliang Jiuxian Competition! So I set off two days early and came back. When I left the city, I almost
He missed going... Now An Daoquan has taken Grandpa An to live in the backyard of Sihai Winery."
"That's good, that's good!"
When Zhou Tong saw that Lin Chong was also holding two jars of Huo Shaochun, he laughed and said: "It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. It's almost dinner time. I think it's better to try Song Xiaoyou's strong wine first? Let's see if it's true.
So mellow!”
Lin Chong was stunned for a moment: "Teacher, this wine is too strong, don't drink too much!"
"It doesn't matter."
Zhou Tong still had a hint of childlike innocence, so he specially summoned the two martial arts masters who were going to go to Gaoyang Zhengdian to get dozens of dollars to spend, so they could first see what the level of the Huo Shaochun, which was so popular, was like.
A few people sat at a table, placed a few plates of delicious meat dishes, and opened the wine jar... In an instant, a strong aroma made several people stunned, and then they were full of praise!
The two martial arts masters eagerly poured two large bowls. Song Wen noticed that the old hero Zhou Tong was stunned as soon as the jar was opened. Then he quietly changed the large bowls into porcelain cups, and Lin Chong poured the wine for his old mentor.
Wine...Song Wenze looked at this old knight with admiration. He was an old man and an old man...and he quit after smelling the taste.
As expected of martial arts practitioners, the two martial arts masters trembled after taking a gulp of strong wine, but they still resisted the urge to turn into watering bottles, and they swallowed it hard with red eyes! Then they couldn't help but breathe in and sigh, with embarrassment on their faces.
.
Zhou Tong didn't say anything, but the two guys were a little over the top... They refused to admit defeat easily in front of the two proprietors of Sihai Winery, and as a result, the two of them had another big bowl!
Then... there is no more.
Before the third bowl was poured, the two guys staggered around and couldn't sit still. One of them grinned and started to brag... and the other was about to slip under the table.
Zhou Tong smiled bitterly and asked Lin Chong to quickly help the two embarrassing guys down to rest. He raised his glass and took another sip... The old knight spit out a breath of alcohol and said to Song Wen: "This strong drink is my teacher."
The unique recipe left behind?"
"Uh, yes."
Zhou Tong nodded: "What a strange person... With such a fine wine, it is reasonable to call it the best liquor in the world. The smell of the wine... is really like a raging fire!"
Song Wen said with a smile: "If the senior likes it, I will ask Brother Chong to bring back a few jars every few days. This is a boy's filial piety to the senior!"
Zhou Tong laughed loudly: "You boy, you are really naughty! You are worthy of being born in the market. In this way...it is really inconvenient for me to come forward directly, but I still let Chong'er and a few senior brothers go to help you put on a good show, tomorrow morning, right?
?Don’t worry, only those people from Bianliang will not dare to cause trouble if people from the Yuquan Gym come forward!”