"Drink the wine here? You and I will drink together. Before we have a cup of tea, we two still intend to kill each other!"
Sun Ce listened to Fang Guang's words, rubbed the red and swollen neck that was strangled by the guillotine with one hand, and asked with a strange light in his eyes?
Fang Guang smiled softly, rubbed his bruised back, and slowly walked to the distiller and the wooden barrel used to collect the wine pulp.
"I just invited Bo Fu to have a drink with me. At that time, I was dead, but now, I agree. Why, Jiangdong Tiger, is he not drunk enough, or is he afraid that there is poison in my wine?"
When Fang Guang said this, he went to the small spoon beside the barrel, gently took a spoonful of soju, and put it into his mouth.
The long-lost burning taste suddenly spread from the throat to the belly. Without spices or fruit pulp, this drink is the purest shochu in the world.
"Haha, am I afraid of you? Indeed, I am afraid that you will die drunk here, and Da Qiao will become a widow from then on!"
"Let me tell you first, drink. Back then, Yuan Shu's Ji Ling, who was known as the Bucket General, was no match for me. How can you, a school teacher like you, drink?"
"It's useless to talk more. Come, come, come, Xingba, Yuanzhi, Guanhai, Quyi, Ziyang, come together!"
"You guys, together with the people from Jiangdong, come and have a taste of the heavenly fire, the first sip of wine made from nature!"
Fang Guang saw Sun Ce's face full of contempt, laughed a few times, and first came to the wooden table not far from the still.
I was going to taste wine today, and rice and meat had been prepared in the valley. When I saw the county magistrate sitting down, there were Yuzhou tribesmen carrying wooden basins and porcelain bowls filled with dishes.
Gan Ning raised his hand and let the wind blow away Zhou Yu's hair. With a smile, he was the first to sit next to the young man.
Jiang, there are few thieves who are not good at drinking and do not know how to drink. Gan Ning is an outstanding drinker.
As soon as he smelled the fine wine in the valley, the dense patterns on the muscles began to beat. Naturally, he felt that what Fang Guang had prepared in the cup was truly extraordinary.
Zhou Yu listened to Xiao Qiao's whisper and was still a little distracted.
Jiangdong Meizhoulang and Zhou Gongjin saw Gan Ning's free and easy manner, and did not wait for Sun Ce to speak. Like Gan Ning, they threw away the piece of cloth in their hands and the soft sword on the ground, and were the first to sit on the wooden table.
"Drink, I'm afraid of the Jiangdong people. When I was in the Yellow Turban Army, I was only afraid of starving to death, but I was never afraid of being drunk!"
"Don't just cut chicken and mutton meat, prepare more sour soup. This is the best accompaniment to wine, you can't go wrong!"
Fang Guang, Gan Ning sat down, Guan Hai, and Qu Yi naturally followed and sat down.
When Sun Ce saw this scene, he also found it very interesting. He was a free and easy person by nature. He was so sad and lost that he didn't think much about it. He took Han Dang and Huang Gai and sat down.
Suddenly, behind Fang Guang, heroes from Jiangdong and Yuzhou were seated together. Xu Shu and other scribes were also seated together.
The three women also sat on Fang Guang's side with distressed expressions on their faces. For a moment, the huge wooden table was filled with people, and everyone watched as the soldiers in the valley brought in half a barrel of wine.
Fang Guang ordered everyone in the room to be filled with soju. He glanced around and saw that the atmosphere beside the wooden table was quite harmonious, but something strange happened.
There were two empty seats next to Liu Ye, and no one sat down. Everyone in Jiangdong seemed to be afraid of something, and stayed away from the big construction madman.
"What is this? Bo Fu, you are very crowded. Why don't General Huang and General Han get closer to Zi Yang?"
Fang Guang asked doubtfully, Han Dang and Huang Gai looked at each other, smiled bitterly at the same time, stood up, and faced Fang Guang, showing the cloth robes on their bodies, the upper and lower legs and abdomen, and the several holes on the sides.
When they got to the wine table, everyone in Soochow also took off their armor. The rip in the cloth robe was very narrow, and it looked like it was made by a short blade.
"Fang Datong, your Yuzhou is indeed different from other states and counties in the world. My father, Bo Fu, and I compete with the Xiliang lineage for supremacy, and we have seen many large and small battle formations!"
"I have never seen anyone fighting with someone, and the sword only stabbed the waist and the eye. I heard that the late lord Gong Wentai said that during the Chang'an rebellion, the eunuchs in the palace who were trained by the Shichang servants were the most harmful!"
"But there's no such thing. We all know the name of Yangzhou Liu Ye, the knife that goes straight to the waist. We didn't expect him to be so sharp in Yuzhou!"
Han Dang had a wry smile on his face, Fang Guang glanced at it and saw that Huang Gai's cloth robe was also torn in the same area on his body.
Looking behind Sun Ce, there were more than ten Jiangdong soldiers wearing robes similar to those of Huang Gai and Han Dang. Naturally, they were stabbed by Liu Ye during the fierce battle.
This kind of swordsmanship that goes straight to the waist, with Fang Guang's ability, can't help but make the hairs stand on end when he thinks about it carefully.
"Datong, this is the rudimentary kung fu I have practiced since I was a child in order to kill the evil servants in the house!"
"In addition to killing traitors that day, today is the first time I have used it, which made Datong laugh."
When Liu Ye saw Fang Guang's eyes glancing at him, he scratched his head in embarrassment and explained that everyone in Jiangdong looked at his behavior and despised this man in their hearts. He was deadly, but he was still very humble.
Fang Guang felt funny when he thought about it. He covered his mouth and tilted his head, almost laughing out loud.
Just as he was talking, the wine glasses were filled in front of everyone. Sun Ce was the most proud. He was frustrated today. Everything was in the glass. By the time he raised his hand, he had already drank three glasses.
"Good wine, good wine, three glasses is as good as the three barrels I drank in Kuaiji!"
"It is said that there is a Yellow Turban Army in Yanzhou. I am afraid that he has mastered the art of the Three Justices of Heaven, Earth and Man. I saw him today and I am convinced. This is not wine, it is clearly the fire of the world!"
Sun Ce drank in a hurry. After three cups, his chest burst out with pride.
Fang Guang was a man of two generations, and when he was there, he had a considerable amount of alcohol. High-altitude wine must be drank carefully and slowly. This is a drinking technique that no one here knows.
He smiled and drank with Sun Ce, and then looked at everyone on the table. Even the three women drank from the small cups, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"Bo Fu, I've heard for a long time that you are a hero in the world and the most ferocious person in the world. Do you dare to have a bet with me?"
"Betting, what are you betting on? Do you want to take out Da Qiao?"
"Wherever, Miss Da Qiao and I share the same feelings, where can we come up with something for gambling and fighting? My bet is on the one who drinks less today. I should use the nine states of heaven and earth as a chess game and give half of the piece to the heavy drinker!"
"Using the nine states of heaven and earth as a chess game, and giving half a piece to the heavy drinker, Fang Datong, what do you mean? If you lose, are you willing to come to Jiangdong, side by side with Gong Jin, and be the mainstay?"
Fang Guang wanted to plot against Sun Ce, and the little overlord was not stupid. He understood the meaning of Fang Guang's words and threw him back with an overhead hook.
"Lord, no!"
"Datong, don't be impulsive!"
Next to Fang Guang, Xu Shu and Liu Ye looked at Sun Ce, who looked like a wine vat in the world, and quickly gave advice.
Fang Guang waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.
"Okay, during today's banquet, if Yushan falls first, he should let the other side's son-in-law, Bo Fu, lose due to important national affairs. If Bo Fu loses, but Yuzhou has entrusted him, he can raise his troops to help my lord attack Liu Biao!"