Deng Ai, a naughty boy from Nanyang, bullied me into being old and weak!
Liu Mang cursed secretly in his heart, are all these people stupid?
To revive the Han Dynasty? My goal is to send Nagasaka to death, okay?
"Sir, I just agreed that if I can answer your question, you will let me come and go in the academy as I please!"
"That doesn't count! You only said he was a usurper, but you didn't name a specific person."
Pang Tong was sly and took a sip of wine, "Besides! It's my teacher, Mr. Shui Jing, who has the final say whether you go to class or not. What I say doesn't count!"
It doesn’t matter what you say, you are talking nonsense!
Liu Mang was so angry that he left immediately, while Feng Chu and Pang Tong laughed from ear to ear.
"Interesting! It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting boy in the academy!"
…
Shuijing Academy has carefully prepared a house for every scholar.
Of course, wealthy families with the ability to make money can naturally enjoy luxury houses.
As for those from poor families, they can only sleep in Datong bunkhouses.
Although Liu Bei did not have much money, he still gritted his teeth and paid the money to his traitorous son.
"Sir, are you so active in practicing martial arts this afternoon just so that I can prepare these drinks?"
Zhao Yun was a little confused, but Liu Mang changed his usual attitude and acted very actively.
Then he asked to have a drink with Zhao Yun and Deng Ai.
Originally, with Gan Ning around, Liu Mang didn't need to worry, but Gan Ning had to arrange for Mother Deng Ai.
Zhao Yun only wanted to buy one jar of wine, but Liu Mang waved his hand and bought twenty jars first!
"Sir, please don't imitate Yide and drink and cause trouble!"
"Third uncle, what do you mean by drinking and causing trouble? It's obvious that he doesn't drink well enough!"
Liu Mang ordered: "Uncle Zhao, pour all the wine into the cauldron! If you don't cook today, tomorrow I will let the stupid Fengxiao meet Satan!"
Phoenix chick?
Zhao Yun frowned and said: "As the saying goes, a crouching dragon and a phoenix can bring peace to the world! Could it be that the drunkard Pang Tong today is Mr. Fengchu?"
Bah bah bah!
My mouth!
If the person involved regrets, he or she regrets very much!
Why should you say anything?
Zhao Yun said happily: "Sir, if Mr. Fengchu can also join the lord's command, then our army will be even more powerful!"
Liu Mang quickly interrupted Zhao Yun, "Uncle Zhao! You said my father only has the small town of Xinye, so why should Pang Tong suffer hardships with my father? Wouldn't it be nice to join Cao Cao and Sun Quan as soon as possible?"
this……
Zhao Yun was speechless, but what Liu Mang said made sense.
At least Pang Tong didn't seem to be a firm supporter of the Han Dynasty.
"Sir, why did you get so much wine?"
"Oh! Third uncle's drinking is just childish. I'll get him some good wine!"
Liu Mang didn't tell you his true purpose. Pang Tong's words don't count today. It's not his style not to take revenge!
If you don’t believe what you say, don’t blame me for making you make a fool of yourself!
All the turbid and yellow wine was poured into the cauldron.
These turbid wines were not improved until the advent of distillation technology during the Song Dynasty.
Liu Mang was not good at wine and did not plan to brew it himself. He just purified the turbid wine, which would be enough to make an old drunkard like Zhang Fei enjoy the wine.
"Uncle Zhao, cover it with a steamer cage. Remember to make a hole at the top and connect it to a bamboo tube that runs through it."
"Remember, put a basin of cold water in the middle of the bamboo tube! Then put a clay pot at the end of the bamboo tube!"
Under Liu Mang's command, a simple distillation device was completed.
The steamer evaporates and the cold water condenses.
After making preparations, Liu Mang planned to start his revenge plan.
Deng Ai packed up the house and couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw the scene in front of him.
"Mr.. Gongzi..."
"Deng Ai! When you speak in the future, remember to speak slowly, speak clearly, and don't be anxious or nervous."
Liu Mang said softly: "You are not old now, you can still correct your stuttering problem!"
Deng Ai's stammering had troubled him for many years, but Liu Mang was willing to accept it and correct him, which moved Deng Ai very much.
"It's...young master!"
Liu Mang smiled and nodded, then ordered Zhao Yun to pour the turbid wine into the pot and start distilling.
About half an hour later, a strong aroma of wine hit my face, and clear wine dripped from the end of the bamboo tube into the clay pot.
Zhao Yun has never been good at drinking, but he also felt a little greedy.
"Uncle Zhao, this is the first wine. The alcohol content is too high, so you can't drink it!"
"But it can be used to disinfect and treat wounds. Let's collect it first."
Zhao Yun nodded. He was now more convinced that the young master had been hiding his strength and biding his time in these years, waiting for opportunities to make a big splash.
The strong aroma of wine and the clear wine actually flowed out of the bamboo tube?
Even though Deng Ai had been studying for many years, he still couldn't figure out the situation.
Zhao Yun felt ecstatic just by smelling the aroma of the wine.
If he hadn't personally purchased the turbid wine, Zhao Yun would have suspected that his young master knew some magic!
"Sir, how do you make such a fragrant wine?"
"It's mainly about distillation technology. It's actually not that good, but it can be used to deal with... but it's enough for Uncle Filial Piety!"
Silently saying sorry to Zhang Fei in his heart, Liu Mang continued to implement the plan.
"After half an hour, the first wine has passed, and the wine is ready to drink."
"Okay, then the cloud will wait for good news."
"Deng...Ai...waiting for the young master."
Zhao Yun and Deng Ai waited with Liu Mang until the wine came out, and Liu Mang personally poured a glass for each of them.
"Uncle Zhao, sir, this wine has a high alcohol content, just take a sip."
The two of them took a sip and felt the aroma of wine overflowing from their lips and teeth.
“Good wine!”
Even Zhao Yun, who had never been good at drinking, praised him so much, which made Liu Mang feel more confident.
"Don't worry, Fourth Uncle Zhao, I will definitely be good at practicing martial arts!"
"Yun is deeply pleased that the young master has such an awareness."
Zhao Yun never expected that Liu Mang purified the turbid wine just to take revenge on Pang Tong, who was dishonest.
The next day.
After listening to the morning class in a daze, Liu Mang yawned, and finally Pang Tong arrived!
This guy is lazy and never goes to morning classes.
"Today, I will discuss strategies for you."
Before Pang Tong finished speaking, he smelled the aroma of wine.
The wine bug in my stomach was instantly aroused!
The students were eagerly waiting to see what ingenious ideas this drunk teacher could come up with.
But he never thought that Pang Tong's mouth was already watering with greed.
"Who brought alcohol in class? As a college student, you must not indulge in the smell of alcohol!"'
Pang Tong raised his eyes and saw Liu Mang put away the wine gourd calmly.
"Sir, don't be surprised. The students just smell the alcohol to refresh themselves."
"Bring it here! Don't do it again! Sir, I'll keep it for you first."
"Sir, you won't drink secretly, right?"
"I am sir, would I lie to you?"
Pang Tong put the wine gourd into his pocket without saying a word.
"Today, I will tell you about the Battle of Guandu!"
Pang Tong talked eloquently, and his analysis of the war situation and the forces of Yuan Shao and Cao Cao was very clear and logical.
The students listened attentively, while Liu Mang yawned repeatedly.
"Wait until I take a sip to quench my thirst, and then I'll analyze it for you!"
Pang Tong felt so hungry that he immediately drank a sip of wine.
Done!
Liu Mang narrowed his eyes and counted down, "Three! Two! One!"
thump!
Pang Tong fell to the ground and the class was in chaos!