Chapter 21 A thousand cups without getting drunk
Not far away, a small river meandered by, with a small bridge and rainbow crossing it. On the opposite side of the river was a huge house with high and clouds, and a uniform scale. If everyone hadn't known the details, at first glance, they would have thought it was the mansion of the current clan.
When the four of them arrived in front of the village, two Zhuang Dings with whistles came up. Wang Junkuo was the common name. After hearing this, Zhuang Ding looked at Wang Junkuo for a few glances and then came inside and reported.
Not long after, I heard a series of extremely majestic laughter from the village. "Brother Wang, I have made me wait so hard!"
Li Chongjiu looked up and saw the man with a square face, red face and red hair, extremely burly figure, and extremely powerful looking around.
As soon as the other party saw Wang Junkuo, he took the other party's hand and said with a loud voice, "I have invited my brother to come to gather many times in the past two years, but now I am here to comfort my whole life."
Wang Junkuo was also very moved when he heard this.
Just as he was about to speak, Shan Xiongxin tied his hand and said, "Come on, our brothers will not return until they are drunk."
Speaking of this, Shan Xiongxin reached out and clicked back a few times, and said to Li Hu and his members, "You are my brother's companions, and I am a distinguished guest of Erxian Village. Although my village does not have high-quality food, it is also full of wine and meat."
"Come, please greet me."
After saying that, Shan Xiongxin's fighting style servants greeted Li Hu and the others, and then said to Wang Junguo: "Brother Wang, let's talk inside."
This time, Li Hu, Su Su and the others looked unhappy.
Wang Junguo's face turned slightly red, saying, "Brother, this is what I often mention to you, my sworn brother."
After hearing Wang Junkuo's words, Shan Xiongxin immediately stopped, walked to Li Hu, clasped his fists carelessly, and said, "Is it not that Li Dazhu of Qiqian Village?"
Li Hu smiled respectfully, clasped his fists and said, "It's just merely a man who has long been honored to be the name of the Red-haired Spiritual Officer. I'm not very honored to see you today."
"Hey!" Shan Xiongxin stopped his hand and said, "Don't make such a false polite manner. He is a straightforward person, and he goes straight. Brother Tai is tired from Shiai County. Please rest and talk to him tomorrow."
Li Chongjiu could see clearly that although Shan Xiongxin did not deliberately, compared with Wang Junkuo, the human feelings were also very different.
Li Hu immediately bowed again and said, "I dare not talk to the owner of the house, I will not hide it from it..."
At that moment, Li Hu told the story of Qiqian Village being surrounded by officers and soldiers, and tactfully proposed that he wanted Shan Xiongxin to help him resettle more than 400 brothers in the parable.
Shan Xiongxin frowned slightly after hearing this and said, "Everyone comes from afar, please come into the hall to speak."
As soon as these words were spoken, Li Hu and Su Su both looked ugly. Li Hu regretted that he had not brought Sun Erniang to this trip. If she were here, this post would definitely be a sting. Is this a red-haired spirit official who is loyal and troubled?
Everyone had no choice but to join Shan Xiongxin.
Once you enter the Second Xianzhuang, you deeply feel that the Shan family in Luzhou is no longer rich and prosperous. Although the Second Xianzhuang is not as good as the rich mansion in Jiangnan, the scene of intrigue and jade buildings is as beautiful as the jade buildings. However, it is better than a big character and a broad character. After entering the village, there are countless vast buildings covering the sky, and the jujube trees rising from the ground, towering and tall.
Su Su pointed at a jujube tree on the side and said, "I heard that there is a jujube tree in these two wise villages. The year is eighteen years old. Later, the owner of the farm cut it into a gun, which is seven feet long, and the arch is not in line with the arch. The blade weighs seventy kilograms, and it is called cold bone white. I wonder if I can let me see it."
Shan Xiongxin made great strides forward, and he didn't look back at Su Su's pleasing words, but waved his hand and said, "This is the past. Now I have already switched to a horse lance instead of a gun."
I heard that Shan Xiong's messenger, Ma La, Li Hu and Su both changed their expressions.
Horse lances are different from guns. They are extremely difficult to treat, and the process is extremely complicated. A skilled craftsman can only achieve success in three years, so they are extremely costly. In the Sui Dynasty, few people used them except the imperial guards. Holding horse lances to fight was generally a privilege that only children of aristocratic families had. Shan Xiongxin was able to abandon the gun and use horse lances, not to mention his wealthy family, so there is no need to say that he worked hard this time.
Li Hu and Su each had their own thoughts and walked slowly. Li Chongjiu was quite interested in looking around. For him, this rare opportunity for rebirth was simply a sightseeing trip that was not easy to make. Everyone passed by a schoolyard and saw nearly a hundred men in the schoolyard, holding swords, guns, sticks, practicing martial arts, or holding stones on the side to make ends meet.
Then, I saw dozens of half-shirted Zhuang Dings carrying bags of heavy objects, lined up and go back and forth in front of a warehouse. From the gap of the bag, it was obvious that the bag contained yellow rice and wheat. In front of the warehouse, several people who looked like accounting were sitting on the ground, each on a row of low tables, making abacus.
Seeing this scene, Li Chongjiu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Shan Xiongxin's back in front. This person recruited heroes from all directions, raising force, and hoarding food and grass. He really had a great ambition. At that moment, everyone followed Shan Xiongxin into the living room. Shan Xiongxin sat in the main seat without hesitation. Wang Junkuo became the first in the left head, while Li Hu sat in the right head, and the rest went down one after another, with four or five accompanying guests, obviously the manager of the village. Li Chongjiu knelt down and deliberately knocked the bow bag wrapped in three stones behind his back on the edge of the table, making a sound, and put it on the ground.
Wang Junguo looked at Li Chongjiu when he heard the sound and asked, "Who is this young man?"
Li Hu hurriedly said, "Master Dan, this is my child, Xiaojiu, why don't you meet the master quickly?"
When Li Chongjiu heard Li Hu's words, of course he did not get up, but just lazily clasped his fists at Shan Xiongxin.
"I don't understand the rules," Li Hu smiled, "The owner of the house, I have lived in the mountains since I was a child and have not seen the world. Please forgive me for any negligence."
"Hey!" Shan Xiongxin waved his hand and said, "Where is the boss of Li Da, if the young man is not arrogant, he will have the ability in the future. I think the bow bag of this little brother is very delicate. Obviously, it is a good bow hidden in it."
Li Hu laughed and said, "There are no good bows in the vulgar place, but they are just a source. Come on, Xiaojiu will give you a look at your Sanshi Bow to the owner of Dan."
Shan Xiongxin half untied the bow bag. When the three-stone strong bow was grabbed in his hand, a trace of gleam broke out in his eyes and shouted: "Good bow!"
Shan Xiongxin stood up, pulled out the three stone bow from the bow bag, looked at the bow arm and said, "It was made in the eighth year of Kaihuang, haha, it is still the Ministry of Works of the Court. It is indeed the three stone strong bow."
At the moment, Shan Xiongxin spread his arm lightly, holding the bow arm in one hand and the string in the other.
Li Chongjiu was surprised and saw his three stone bows in Shan Xiongxin's hand, and his bow was as straight as the full moon.
The next head Li Hu couldn't help but say, "The boss of Shan Da is really strong!"
Shan Xiongxin put down the three stone bow, looked at Li Chongjiu with playful thoughts and asked, "Is this your bow?"
Li Chongjiu nodded, and Li Hu said, "If you come back to the Lord Dan, this time the officers and soldiers encircle the mountain village. Xiaojiu used this bow to shoot one hundred and twenty steps away, and shot and killed a soldier.
Li Hu was a little puzzled at this moment when Li Chongjiu was posing as arrogant.
"One hundred and twenty steps away!" Shan Xiongxin narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly shouted: "Good shooting skills! It's true that a hero is not old, he will definitely be a hero in the future."
Li Chongjiu smiled slightly, hugged her fists, and accepted it without any modesty. Li Hu was happier than praising himself when he heard Shan Xiongxin praise his son.
At that moment, the villager of Erxian Village presented each person with a bowl of yogurt cheese (Note 1). Shan Xiongxin took a look and immediately shouted: "With a distinguished guest, how can you use this vulgar food? Come and serve me good wine."
"Yes, the owner of the manor." After hearing this, several manors hurried down to serve wine.
The wine bowls in everyone's hands were all big bowls of sea gusts, and the wine was also a big jar, which was exactly the true nature of the bandits drinking and eating meat in big mouthfuls.
He pulled out the sealing mud from the wine jar. The wine was aged with yellow rice, poured into the wine bowl, and it was amber color. The wine was fragrant now. Shan Xiongxin was generous and raised the wine cup and said, "This is the best Hedong Ganhe, which has been aged for three years. Since you are here today, you will be entertained with this fine wine."
After saying that, Shan Xiongxin just raised the bowl and drank three bowls in a row.
When Li Hu, Su Su and others saw that the master had all drunk it. They didn't drink it and were not respectful, and they also drank it. After everyone drank it, they felt that the wine was as spicy as a knife. However, for a long time, the few people were blushing and red in their faces, and they were a bit tilted when they sat down.
Shan Xiongxin drank three bowls in a row without any slut. He always had a lot of alcohol, so he didn't care at all. Although this wine was sweet, it was easy to get drunk. In the past, he used this wine to entertain heroes and tourists from all over the world. It has always been only seven bowls, and there was no one sitting on the table.
In the eyes of a hero like Shan Xiongxin, it is the easiest to know the character by looking at wine.
Shan Xiongxin looked at the hero Wang Junguo of Yifang, and now his face was getting bulging. He couldn't help but smile and said, "This wine is a little more stamina..."
When he said this, Shan Xiongxin suddenly said something, and he saw that the young man who was Su Su's head had actually drank three cups in a row, just like drinking water.
Shan Xiongxin's expression suddenly changed drastically. A big green forest owl like him always regarded wine as a real hero. But this young man had such a good alcohol tolerance at a young age, and it was not as good as a few big men. But now Li Chongjiu heard that this wine was Ganhe in Hedong, and in later generations, it was the predecessor of Shanxi Fenjiu.
I was used to drinking national wine in my previous life, but now Li Chongjiu couldn't help but want to taste this taste. Although the wine has not been distilled, it has a unique flavor. I just drank three bowls in a row, but I still couldn't taste it. Li Chongjiu tapped the shorter with his fingers, and smacked his lips a few times, as if he was aftertaste.
Shan Xiong believed naturally not that a fifteen-year-old boy would have a better alcohol tolerance than him.
Shan Xiongxin stopped his hand and signaled the Zhuang Ding to deliver the meal slowly. Instead, he raised the wine bowl and said to Li Chongjiuyan: "This little brother is really good at drinking." Note 1: During the Sui Dynasty, in addition to Sichuan and Shu, as well as temples, the southern families were generally not drinking tea in the north. In fact, drinking tea was popularized, it would take until the tea saint Lu Yu wrote the tea scriptures.
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Chapter completed!