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Chapter 82:Shao Daozi

Thank you for the "cool big cat, the resignation, the official oo, the drinking drunk dream, the dragon is chaotic" reward, thank you for the support!

Ask for the collection, ask for the recommendation, all kinds of requests, the mountain thanks!

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Ding Yuan drank cider, but did not have a high degree of white wine, very curious.

“How can there be such a strong drink?Give it a try.”

Tang Yi stopped him and brought the drunken cider over, "Let's drink this."He said, pointing to that altar of white wine to Fan Junli and Song Qian: "Can't you make a noise?"If you don't put this altar together today, you don't take it with you!"

Song Ying was early to be hooked up with the soul of the wine, stood up, and one leg went directly to the pier, "Come, whoever lay down, who is the lady!"

Fan Junli almost did not kick him out, but he knew the power of this white wine.This altar is five pounds, if they both drink, it is not a problem to lie down, but whether they can get drunk.

However, since Song Qian called the board, he could not recognize it, and cried out with pride: "I'm afraid of you!"

The more happy this side, the more it tastes, a total of six people, how can it be more lively than the big table of more than ten people on our side?From time to time, I looked at the table and forgot all the words.

Song Ying picked up a bowl of strange fragrant wine and looked up...

Song Wei meal a large mouthful of wine into the belly, when the face is like a pig liver, binoazzling, the wine is no longer swallowed in the mouth, it seems that the taste of the wine is trembling, excitedly to the table are hammered, enough work time to swallow the wine.

The wine, and a loud scream—

“Honour!”

Jasper looked stunned, not tastefully mouthed, heart said, there is such a good drink?That's exaggerating, isn't it?

How did he know that Song Qian was choking almost without turning his back on the white wine of more than 60 degrees, and did not want to lose face in front of Fan Junli, and only to hold out the "pleaance"...

It is not good to talk about it, but it is spicy and refreshing, and it is really burning.

“If not...” Some people on the side of the students could not resist the temptation.

“I asked him what kind of wine it was.Where to sell?”

This Wensheng and Song Qian and other people belong to the kind of no rift, there is no kind of communion, he used to ask, should not fall face.

Jasper didn’t say anything, he looked at Zhao Zongyi.And Zhao Zongyi was also Song Yi's behavior and wine aroma, the heart of the wine itching, he acquiesced to look down at the glass.

The student was happy, knowing that the little prince had acquiesced in, and then got up and walked over to Song Ying.

“Brother, can you tell me why this wine?”Where is it sold?”The students were also polite, and came here first to see the courtesy and ask questions.

“You want to know?”He was drunk, half-squinting at the man.

Then he laughed and said, “The Lord won’t tell you!”He said, banging and sitting down, shaking three-and-a-half pointing to Fan Junli: “To you!”

Too students are too embarrassed, this Song Ying is obviously already drunk, I think it is impossible to ask anything.But the more this is, the more it arouses the surprise of the heart, only a bowl of drunken wine, what kind of wine is that?I just have to ask for help from a few people at the table.

Tang Yi has always paid attention to the table of Jia Siwen, and now someone has come to ask questions, and then see that one by one over there has stretched his neck and other letters, and there is a funny intention when he signs up.

Smiling, he said, “This wine is called a burning knife, and you can’t buy it anywhere!”

Burning a knife?Not only this literary student, but also the people at a table there are a little confused.What is the name of the wine?

“Call it a knife!”Tang Yi shouted loudly: "This wine entrance is like a burning knife blade, swallowing into the abdomen like a hot fire to eat the heart, is the hero of wine!"Crazy wine!Those who are not brave should not drink it.You are a group of literary and weak students, it is useless to ask, and you dare not drink."

“Say well!”Song Qian patted the table, "Hangzhou wine...burning a knife!"What a great name!This wine is only for the proud to drink, wait for the weak Confucian or go back to drink the water.”

With that, I stared at the wine bar that had already been shadowed, and I wanted another bowl, which was already showing pride.

Tang Yi's voice is not small, Song Qin's voice is higher, and it reaches the ears of Jasper and others, how harsh?

Even Zhao Zongyi's face could not be hung, and the tinger of holding the glass was somewhat white.

We are called weak chickens!

Jasper stood up and said, “What a great tone!Can you drink it?Why can’t I wait?”

Tang Yiyin did not yin, yang did not look at Jia Siwen, heart said, waiting for you this sentence.

“Do you dare to drink?”

“Why dare you?”

Jasven Sovan walked over, followed by a group of Tai students with a strong voice.Only Zhao Zongyi was in the presence of his identity, and he was not good to come over, and he only sat in the face and looked at it without expression.

Don patted the table, “Okay!Let’s see how you drink it!"

“Brother, come with a few cups!”Tang Yi shouted loudly and drank, "I am afraid to use a big bowl, and then drink to death!"

The clasped awe of the blasphemy.The heart said that it was really the hell of the king fighting the little devil, none of these people he could afford, especially Tang Yi also brought a "death" word, which made the hallow feel panicked.

This is something to happen, but it is not that he can withstand a errand, helpless, taking advantage of the work of holding the glass, the third floor thing up.

In charge of the management of this building, the sons of Song Xue, Fan Zhonghun, Ding Du, Pang nationality, and Jia Chang Dynasty gathered together, and the eldest son of the royal palace of the county of Runan County was also mixed.Is it still?Hurry up to the third floor and go to the support in person, for fear that these ancestors will really fight.

And the sisters on the second floor also listened to the letter, and some of the beautiful sisters who had no intention of business also gathered to the third floor.

The men's sons of the middle-chasing people fought, which is not common.

For a time, the glass had not yet come up, and the three tables of Tang Yi and Zhao Zongyi were surrounded by water.Those dressed up in the branches of the sister, dancing with the hand of the Champa, handed over the ears to evaluate these nobles, from time to time also make a few laughs, not attractive.

The students did not expect such a big battle, and some of them had no bottom in their hearts and went to Jasperin's ear and said, "Don't make a big deal."

Jasper was also a little disheartened, looked around, and reluctantly said, “No problem!He did not dare to do anything with Song Qin, and there are many of us, not afraid!”

On this side, Ding Yuan also drew a soul in his heart, "Daro, don't play big."

Tang Yi looked at him contemptuously and did not speak.

At this time, the owner of the building rushed in with the cousin.First, the people around the head, one by one to the sons to say hello, which came and said: "After several sons are famous, the shop opens..."

Before I could finish, I was back by Don.

"Only a few drinks with Jia Gongzi, the master can be at ease!"

When the matter was heard, the words below nature could not be said, but let the hall take the glass that Tang Yi wanted, but the people did not go, standing on the side to serve.

Tang Yi filled a few small glasses, and then looked at Jia Siwen, "Do you really dare to drink?"It's too late to regret it."

Jasper, Grandma, so many people watching, the old man can regret it?Where does this face go?

“How much can a glass of wine kill?”Is your son afraid you won’t?”

Tang Yi shook his head and smiled with great contempt.No nonsense, directly make the hall light a candle, and then put the wax fire on a few glasses...

Just listen to a soft sound, the wine in the cup actually burned up, the blue fire throbbed up and down, burning Jaswin's heart to a choke.

The audience can also not help but brush and make a low cry.

"My mother, just Tang Daxuan said that this wine is called a burning knife, can really burn it?"

“What is this drinking?Isn’t that “fire” in your mouth?”

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How did you see wine that could catch fire?

When Tang Yi lit the wine, Jasper's face was blue...

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