Datang Nongwang

Chapter 185 Why Don't You Drink You To Death?
San Dezi and the three of them.

This drunk.

It can be described as shocking and weeping ghosts and gods.

Even Wan'er ran over with a stick and beat the three of them hard, but there was no reaction.

On the contrary, it looks like he is enjoying himself.

"Fourth brother, they must be dead drunk!" Wan'er dropped the stick in her hand resentfully, and said with a sinister smile.

Li Chongyuan looked at the three people on the ground, really speechless.

finally.

Qiao Hui called several women in the village and dragged San Dezi and the three of them outside.

Then several buckets of cold water went down, but the three of them still did not wake up.

Without any choice.

Li Chongyuan didn't care about them anymore.

Either drunk to death or frozen to death.

Anyway, it doesn't matter.

Not only did he steal his own wine, but the three of them even dared to drink together.

This is Zhong Wen's first bowl of wine.

According to the regular system, no matter what you do, you have to do your best.

Moreover.

Li Chongyuan made shochu, not for drinking, but for soaking tiger bones.

Furthermore.

Even if you save a bowl of shochu, you can sell it in the Yingbin Building when the time comes.

Li Chongyuan would definitely dare to sell a bowl for ten guan.

This is just great.

The three people directly caused dozens of money losses to Li Chongyuan. Li Chongyuan wished he could throw the three of them directly into the waterlogged water and drown them, so as not to harm his own shochu.

Qiao Su looked at the three people on the ground, and said worriedly: "Little Lang, if this continues, the three of them won't be seriously ill after waking up, or..."

"What the hell, that's it, let them have a longer memory. After they wake up, I will deduct their salaries for two years." Li Chongyuan kicked the three of them resentfully.

immediately.

I don't care about San Dezi and the three of them anymore.

Shochu is still being made in the kitchen.

There was no one available at the moment, so I had to ask those women to help.

As for wages, of course I have to give them.

And at this time Wan'er.

But it seems to have found something fun.

The smirk on his face never faded away.

"Hee hee." Wan'er watched her fourth brother go to the kitchen, and then she quickly ran back to the small courtyard, and took out a pen and ink from her room.

Shortly after.

"Little lady, this painting is so ugly, but this one is beautiful."

Because the little boy in the village smelled the smell of wine, he came to Qiao Su's house.

Just in time, I saw Wan'er drawing patterns on San Dezi's and the others' faces with a pen and ink.

This is not.

Xiaowa pointed to the rabbit painted on the face of a guard and said it was so ugly.

Wan'er smiled while drawing.

After a while, he got up and stood there with an admiring look.

The kids around her were even more judgmental, pointing fingers, saying things like this looks good, this and so on.

When Li Chongyuan got out of the stove, he was also taken aback when he saw this scene.

Seeing her fourth brother appearing, Wan'er quickly grabbed a pen and ink, laughed and ran away.

The children also slipped away without a trace.

"I'll go!" Seeing the virtues of the three of them, Li Chongyuan felt even more helpless.

at this time.

San Dezi's face.

It is drawing a turtle fish.

And the painting is very similar, at least eight or nine points like it.

Li Chongyuan really didn't expect that a girl who usually likes to play around has such a high talent for painting.

As far as Li Chongyuan knows.

Wan'er seems to have never learned painting.

"Well, it's really similar. I don't know where this girl learned this painting skill." Li Chongyuan squatted next to San Dezi's head, also looking critical.

Wan'er at this time.

She was hiding at the gate of the small courtyard with her body curled up like a cat, poking her head towards the path in the village, afraid that her fourth brother would run over and give her a scolding.

As it gets darker.

dinner.

Li Chongyuan didn't make a move, but Wan'er's maid Xiaohong did.

"It's so unpalatable, Xiaohong, the food you cook is really unpalatable." After eating a few mouthfuls, Wan'er looked unhappy, and complained while watching Xiaohong who was eating with gusto.

Although Li Chongyuan's mouth was stuck.

But as long as it is food, it can basically be eaten.

Seeing Wan'er throwing down the bowls and chopsticks to stop eating, she glared at Wan'er and said, "It's good to eat if you have something to eat. If you don't eat it, people will eat it. Eat it quickly. If you don't like it, you can go to the second place tomorrow." Eat at the baby's house, so that you know that food is hard to come by."

Meals at Erwa's house.

Li Chongyuan has met him several times.

That's not called rice at all, it should be called porridge with wild vegetables.

Don't talk about oil, even the salt is pitiful.

then.

Li Chongyuan saw Erwa's eating at Erwa's house, so he took a sip and sprayed it right away.

But for Erwa's family, their family eats with gusto.

After eating, you can still think about it for a long time, as if you have eaten some peerless delicacy.

"Hmph!" Seeing her fourth brother scolding herself, Wan'er could only snort, then picked up the chopsticks, took a few mouthfuls casually, and stopped eating.

Li Chongyuan looked at this girl, really lost his mind.

dinner.

Only big belly can eat.

As for San Dezi and the three of them.

He still hasn't woken up yet, and has been soundly asleep.

of course.

After coming back with a big belly in the evening, he fought back the three of them.

If they were thrown at the door of Qiao Su's kitchen, I don't know if these three goods would freeze to death in the middle of the night.

current weather.

The temperature during the day is fifteen or sixteen degrees.

But at night, it can definitely drop to five or six degrees.

In such weather, if you want to stay outside all night, you will know how cold it is.

"Xiao Langjun, I'm done eating. I'm going to Qiao Guanshi's place first." Not long after dark, Dadu replied to Li Chongyuan after eating and left.

Dadu is going to replace Qiaosu and they continue to burn the fire to make soju.

They need people during the day, but they still need people at night.

With so much wine to make shochu, naturally it cannot be interrupted.

The next morning.

The three San Dezi finally woke up.

But after waking up, the three of them complained that their headaches were splitting, as if they had been hammered on the head several times.

Head wine.

It would be good if these three goods were not drunk and poisoned directly.

People who had never drank such a strong wine suddenly downed three bowls.

Where can I resist.

When Zhong Wen saw these three goods, he was out of breath.

He cursed bitterly: "Why don't you drink you to death? If you dare to steal my wine, I will tell you that if you steal my wine, you will be fined two months' salary. If there is another time, I will directly fine you two months." Year, let me see if you still dare to steal my wine."

Li Chongyuan's fierceness was not lethal at all.

Li Chongyuan on weekdays.

If you want to be fierce but not fierce, even if you get angry, it will feel like you are telling a joke.

This is not.

Although the three of San Dezi were being scolded, apart from having a splitting headache, they had a look of 'Don't make trouble, Mr. Xiaolang' on their faces.

"That's right, if you steal Xiao Langjun's wine, you will be punished. It's best not to eat for three days." Dadu, who had been busy all night, was also very unhappy with San Dezi's behavior.

Don't drink alcohol if you have a big belly.

But after last night.

Still a little groggy now.

It is estimated that he inhaled the aroma of wine that night, making his belly look a little drunk.

(End of this chapter)