The door opened and a crowd came in.Du Mao was drinking under the tree and frowned slightly.

"Scars, you just drive them away, what will you do to catch them all?"

The Scar stood a step forward and said, "Brother, these two people are selling wine, and their wine is a hundred bowls, and they can drink ten bowls without money."

Du Mao glanced at the old man and the young man, and the expression on both of them's faces was very restrained.He smiled and said, "It's a little mean, what kind of good wine, dare to boast of such a mouthful."

There was laughter in the yard.

"Scar, look at your appearance, drink it, how, don't hold it."Someone asked.

The scary face rose red: "What, I met a good wine, I want my brother to taste, this kind of wine can not get me."

"Well, don't brag, you don't know the amount of your wine, and if you can't, you can't."

Someone jumped out and patted his chest and said, "Let me try."

This man looks like a big black bear, a tiger with a bear in the waist, and his chin is scum-scum and bearded.

"This wine is nothing, and it can scare you."The man took the wine bowl, did not forget to laugh at the scar, said to drink the wine in the bowl.

A spicy spirit surged up, to be honest, the taste of this wine is not good, can drink into the stomach like a river upside down.Just a bowl of wine under the belly, his eyes also spent, his head also fainted, his body also began to beat.

"You can't do that, I just had three bowls."The scar hurried to laugh, and gave the old man a look, not letting him see himself.

"Who said I couldn't, I just ate too much and stood up."The big black bear said, holding the bowl: "Another bowl."

When he got to the third bowl, he couldn't do it, his body staggered, wow, spit on non-stop.

“This wine is so strong!”

Some people can't help but say, this big man's amount of alcohol is known, usually drink like water, how to put down three bowls of wine today.

“Give me a bowl too!”

Then a few more people jumped out and handed the bowl to the old man.

"Gentlemen, we are a small business, just a few bowls of wine even if I send you, no money, please let us go."The old way.

"Afraid of what, I thought we couldn't afford the money."Du Mao took out a piece of silver and placed it on the table: "Today, whether anyone can drink ten bowls of wine, this silver is yours."

In this way, everyone comes to the spirit.

"I've never been drunk in my life, and today I've even had ten bowls for my country-fathers to see."

"Come, old man, give me the bowl, and scoop a little less, and I want your head."

Saying so, but in the last yard people turn around, Mo said ten bowls, can drink three bowls of few.They all fell to the ground and spit on the ground.

"Brother, we can't do it."

"This wine is so strong that I have never drunk it before."

In this era of wine, most of them are brewing wine, yellow wine and cider, first of all, the taste, the degree is certainly not going up, can go to a dozen degrees on the top of the sky.It is almost equivalent to the beer of Cheng Daray's previous life, otherwise how can there be so many people drinking.

If it is a degree like beer, as long as you let it spit, the change of thunder can also drink a few pounds.

The toad village in accordance with the idea of Cheng Daray to make distilled wine, is not a technical problem, gradually by them to explore out.This kind of wine is actually difficult to drink, but there is a benefit, strong enough, Cheng Da Lei tasted it, about 40 degrees or so.

And now the bowl capacity is also larger, a bowl of wine about seven or eight two.A man who can even drink ten bowls, Cheng Daray has never seen it anyway.

Also, a man who drinks beer, can't drink white.

Everyone was drunk in the yard, and everyone looked at Du Mao.

"Fulle the wine with me."Du Mao sat there and did not move.

"Big brother, let them see."

The old man filled him with wine and said, "Man, I'm a little stronger, you're calm."

"What, my brother can't pour a thousand glasses, and when the tigers were all relying on spirits to help them, you still want to get used to my big brother."The scars only drank a bowl of wine, and now they are still spirited.

"Heck... Yamanomura doesn't understand anything, what are you doing to make a big noise about him."

Du Mao pushed with his hand to prevent the scar from saying it, and drank the wine in the bowl immediately.

The wine had just entered the abdomen, like a knife scraping its throat, and Du Mao knew it immediately, and it was embarrassing today.

"Quick, fill my brother, my brother's wine has just started."

Du Mao looked at the scar, and the scar was busy noding, a look I know your face.

Before he could return to God, the wine bowl in front of him was already full, and Du Mao took a deep breath and drank like an old cow drinking water.

Du Maolian drank three bowls and could not hold up.He had been sitting, and now had to stand up and hold the tree in his hand.

"Don't drink it, man, I don't want today's money."

“Come on, it’s full.”

Three bowls of wine into the belly, Du Mao is also confused, the old man's words just aroused the pride in his heart.

It was full of a large bowl of wine, and there was no scrap of wine in the cup.

The crowd shouted in unison, after Du Mao every drink a bowl of wine, the crowd called well, and finally Du Mao drank seven large bowls of wine.

Even the old man could not help but praise in his heart, this man is a good man, think of our big family, a bowl of wine will dry lying down.

“Drink, man!”The old man asked.

“It’s full...”

"I advise you not to drink, you do not burn incense on weekdays, do not worship Buddha, drink too much wine, easy to hit the ghost in the middle of the night."

"Fall..." Du Mao suddenly excited, raised his head sharply, only to see the old man staring at him, the face of the half-respectful and gentle look, the eyes suddenly blooming like the tiger's fierce.

“You... you are...”

“Do it!”

The old man suddenly threw the wine bowl in his hand on the ground, with the clapping.The young man next to the cart jumped to the car, took a few steel knives from the barrel, and threw them to seven or eight idlers who came in.

These "free men" each raised their heads and their faces were exposed.

There is a neighborhood near Du Mao, I don't know how it is, and I am confused at this moment.

The scars stuck, and he was surprised to see the ugly camel suddenly straight up and catch the steel knife that had been thrown.

“You are...”

"The toad village does things, it has nothing to do with people waiting to get out of the way."

The shadow of the life tree of man, the name of the toad villager, is not weaker than Du Mao.When the thief of the toad village arrived, the crowd panicked, and some people simply fell to the ground, and there were yellow and white things flowing under them.

Du Mao kicked the table over, the cup and the bowl flew, and his two big fists stood in front of him, and his mouth was thunderous and drunk.

“Come here!”