Chen Chong suppressed his excitement and gently took off the mud seal on the wine jar. Chen Nan picked up a big spoon and handed it to him. The Yang brothers who had been waiting aside each held a big bowl, waiting for Chen Nan to give it to him.
When they were full, they couldn't wait to pick up the bowl and drink it all in one gulp.
"Hoo!" The seven wolves of the Yang family were stunned. They looked at the bowl in their hands in disbelief. They suddenly let out a strange cry and rushed towards Chen Nan.
"Nannan, fill it up for me quickly!"
"I got here first, don't fight."
"Ouch, who stepped on my foot?"
"Don't grab it, don't grab it, I'm the boss, I'll go first!"
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"Stop grabbing it!" Chen Nan shouted, put his hands on his hips, and said with a straight face, "If you try to grab it again, I won't give you a single one!"
Seeing Chen Nan suddenly going berserk, Yang Jiaqilang suddenly didn't dare to speak out.
"Pfft!" Chen Nan laughed, his big eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, and said: "You all step back, this is the wine made by Brother Yang, and you robbed him before he even drank it."
"Look at how cowardly you are, you have really embarrassed me! Isn't the several thousand kilograms of wine here not enough for you?" Yang Yanrong appeared, took the bowl of wine brought by Nan Nan, and smelled it gently
After a moment, he nodded, and then started to drink slowly. With a click, Yang Yanrong smacked his lips: "Yes, it has that taste!"
"It's nothing more than fine nectar and jade liquid!" After Yang Ye drank it, he praised: "I originally thought that the wine in the palace was already the best wine in the world, but I never thought that my own son could actually brew something like this.
Good wine comes out. As soon as this wine comes out, no one in the world will talk about his wine."
Chen Chong said with a smile: "General, go back and bring some jars of wine to the mansion?"
"Well, old brother, to be honest, I really don't want to go back!" Yang Ye glanced around secretly, and when he saw no one noticed him, he whispered again: "You also know that I can't drink at home.
Unless guests arrive. Now I have an idea to move here and live with my sons."
Chen Chong said: "General, if you move here, I'm afraid my wife won't agree!"
"Well, there is a way. I'm just going to teach my sons kung fu. It will take a few days." Yang Ye cooed, staring greedily at the wine vats in the room and said, "With this thing here, I
I can’t move any further.”
When Yang Yanrong saw his father and Uncle Chen talking furtively and quietly, he became curious and quietly walked behind them to eavesdrop.
"General, Madam is so shrewd. You can't hide it if you want to. It's better to confess." Chen Chong whispered: "In order to prevent you from getting drunk and causing trouble, Madam also stopped drinking. As long as you gain a few pounds
Go back and stir up Madam's slander. Are you still afraid that she won't let you drink? You know, Madam is good at this."
Yang Ye's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Yes! Brother, there's nothing to say. If the one in my family also drinks, I think she will definitely not be able to quit."
Chen Chong said: "But, General, we still have to do this, this, and this, come to think of it, hehe!"
"Wonderful, what a brilliant move!" Yang Ye said happily: "This way, she will definitely not be able to quit."
Yang Yanrong felt a chill as he listened behind him. He never thought that his father would plot against his own wife just to drink. And Uncle Chen, when he was young, he was also a restless man. He shook his head and thought about himself.
He walked aside.
"Master, this wine is so delicious! No wonder Brother Yang said that Fenjiu was as light as water when he was in Taiyuan." Ke'er's pretty face was already stained with a layer of rouge, so cute
His big eyes were filled with confusion, he smacked his lips, and said with endless aftertaste: "After drinking the wine brewed by Brother Yang, I realized that the Yaochi Fairy Wine mentioned in the book has this taste."
Sang Yuchu was also as pretty as a flower. Hearing what Ke'er said, he chuckled and said, "Ke'er, I remember, that day you were worried that Yang Lang's winemaking would fail. You wouldn't think that way now, would you?
"
Ke'er smiled sheepishly and said, "Brother Yang is really the most powerful person in the world. Didn't I drink the wine he brewed at that time? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have said that."
"You, you should have corrected your impatience a long time ago." Sang Yuchu shook his head, looked at Yang Lang in the distance who didn't know what he was thinking, was slightly absent-minded, and murmured: "I really don't know.
What skills does he have that he has not yet used?"
Who drinks the most among them? Of course it has to be Yang Yanrong and Yang Paifeng, the aunt of the eight wolves of the Yang family. From the beginning of the wine tasting to now, the wine in the hands of this fiery and explosive Dragon Queen has always been
Never interrupted.
The three Heifengshan brothers, not to mention the two Li brothers, all rushed forward one after another, keeping the little girl Nan Nan very busy. It turned out that sometimes my hands cramped when scooping out wine. It was so full.
The jars of fine wine are all worth the money. Although her hands are sore, the little girl Nan Nan is still cheerful, happily serving the wine to these drunkards, often just filling the cup.
Before the bowl stopped, a few more hands holding empty bowls stretched out in front of me.
"Old brother, let's go, let's have a taste! Humph, these little rabbits are so fast, they've almost lost half of the fifty kilograms of wine." Yang Ye finished the discussion with a smile on his face.
He held the hand of his old brother Chen Chong and squeezed away the group of drunkards gathered around the wine vat: "Nan Nan, come here and fill up a bowl for uncle!"
"Why are you squeezing, what are you squeezing for? Do you know that you come first and tell me later? Ah, it's daddy, hehe, you invite me first!" One of the wolves in the Yang family who was yelling at him suddenly stopped talking, and disappeared in a flash.
.
"Who, who, who was talking about me just now? Stand up for me, huh, you can run away quickly, otherwise..." Yang Ye was still surprised that his son dared to talk about me. But the voice sounded very loud.
It was familiar, and I wanted to turn around and take a look. Who knew there were too many people, and I didn't even have time to turn around, and the wolf slipped away.
Fortunately, fortunately, if he was discovered, he would be dead! The wolf secretly wiped the cold sweat from his face, and was secretly glad that he had escaped this disaster, but found that the master brother was smiling but not smiling.
Looking at him.
Yang Yanrong gave him a thumbs up and praised: "You are fierce enough, much stronger than me!"
"Big brother, why don't I call you my real brother? From now on, you will be my boss." The wolf was afraid that Lao Ba would sue him, so he quickly flattered him and said, "I have a precious sword that I captured from the Liao Man. Come back.
Delivered to you."
"Big brother, big brother, what are you talking about? Are you talking so happily?" Yang Yansi walked up crookedly with a bowl of wine...