The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 426 Borrowing Tie Le (Part [-])
Qi Bi He Li obviously didn't believe that Li Muyun could drink so much wine. Before that, he had been observing the newcomer Xiaoyao Gong from the Tang Dynasty, and found that he didn't drink much. Obviously, the wine in the grassland was strong enough, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. no.

But just when he was about to say something, Qibi Tuo who was behind him gave him a slight glance, and motioned him to look at the feet of the playboy group of four and Su Lie with his eyes.

Qibi Heli reflexively looked in that direction, and his expression changed instantly.

I saw that the dandy foursome and Su Lie were already surrounded by wine jars one after another, but their people were not really drunk, but their faces were slightly flushed.This situation can only show one thing, that is, this group of people are very good at drinking, and the spirits on the grassland seem to have no effect on them.

While hesitating, Li Muyun said: "Qibi Khan, in my opinion, it's not as good as this. Let's change the method, starting with one soldier, how about multiplying each bowl by two?"

"What's the meaning of multiplying by two? Can you explain, my lord?" Qibi He Li frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

Li Muyun smiled and replied: "The first bowl of wine, one person; the second bowl of wine, two people, the third bowl of wine, four people, and so on!"

One, two, four, eight, sixteen, 32, 64, 120 eight..., Qibi Heli roughly counted, but when he reached the eighth bowl, he could no longer count.

But judging from the figures calculated earlier, it seems that according to Li Muyun's method, 500 soldiers should be enough for this time. After all, there are only more than 100 people after eight bowls. Even if there are another eight bowls, it will be 200 many.

After making such a calculation, Qibi Heli glanced at the old men of the tribes around him, and they nodded secretly to him, so he slapped the table and made a decision that he regretted for the rest of his life: " Alright, since that's the case, follow the father-in-law's way!"

Su Lie resisted the act of wanting to laugh out loud, and pinched his thigh vigorously under the table. Although his arithmetic was not very good, at least he was much better than Qibi Heli, and he had already figured it out in his heart No.12 bowl of wine.

As long as Li Muyun can drink twelve bowls, he can borrow two thousand soldiers and horses. If he drinks more, although Su Lie can't figure out the exact number, it will definitely not be less than four to five thousand.

Among the crowd, the only one who didn't calculate how many soldiers Li Muyun could borrow was Su Wanqing. This girl was sitting beside him, holding his sleeve tightly: "Drink less, your health is important."

"Don't worry, there's no problem, help me count how much wine I drank and how many people I borrowed!" Li Muyun gave her a reassuring look and said with a smile.

In fact, even if Li Muyun didn't instruct Su Wanqing, there were many people who were helping him to keep count, and even Qibi Heli had sent someone to bring a pen and paper, ready to record it on paper for him, so as to save Li Muyun from drinking too much later.

But Li Muyun didn't care about these things, he just took a funny look at Qibi Heli, then picked up the full bowl of wine on the table, and poured it into his stomach with his head raised.

Although the grassland wine is strong, it is still more than 01:30 points worse than distilled wine, and at best it is only [-] or [-] degrees.

For the people in Datang who are used to drinking distilled wine, this kind of wine is almost no different from white water, so it didn't take long for Li Muyun to drink the tenth bowl.

"The tenth bowl, two people from 510." Qibi Heli had a faint feeling in his heart.

"No.11 bowl, one thousand and twenty-four people." Qibi Heli's face began to look ugly.

"No.12 bowl, 48 people." Qibi Heli began to sweat.

"No.13 bowl, 96 people." Qibi Heli began to tremble.

"No. 14 bowl, 190 people." Qibi He Li's face turned blue and his lips turned white.

"No.15 bowl, 380 and four people." Qi Xin He Li sat down on the ground with a thud.

"No.16 bowl, 3..."

"Stop, don't, don't drink anymore. Grandpa, don't drink any more..." Qibi Heli got up from the ground and rushed to Li Muyun crying, "Grandpa, I really can't drink any more. It’s important to take care of yourself.”

Li Muyun staggered and pushed Qibi Heli away, his drunken eyes squinted, and he said inarticulately: "Hey..., Qibi Khan, Ben, I can drink more, a few more bowls, put it down, don't worry, I, I'm not drunk yet, wait, wait until we have collected twenty bowls, we, we won't drink."

Twenty bowls?Qibi and He Ligan have followed suit a little bit, and the number 16 is 3, and the 50th is [-]. Wouldn't it be about [-] for the [-]th?

That's 50 people, how many people are there in the entire Mobei Grassland?Is 50 enough?
Moreover, all the members of Tie Le's tribes add up to more than 6. If Li Muyun were to drink the No. 17 bowl of wine, wouldn't all the Tie Le tribes become his subordinates?

No, absolutely can't let this guy drink anymore, if he drinks again...

Thinking of this, Qibi Heli wanted to pull Li Muyun, but at this moment, the voice of the guy in charge of counting came from the ears of others: "No. 17 bowl, [-]..."

There was a sound of "cluck", just after hearing the word 6, Qibi Heli had no time to react, rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

Before falling to the ground, Qibi Heli had only one thought in his mind: I can't live through this day, it's just a drink, because Mao drank the whole tribe, what the hell will happen in the future Pass.

Qi Bi He Li fainted, so the betting match naturally didn't have to continue. After Li Muyun saw him fall, he shook a few times and then fell, keeping the record at No.17 bowl of wine.

……

After returning to the tent that had been set up, Li Muyun was carried by the gang of dandies, and thrown onto the camp bed shamelessly, and then the four of them started to flatter Su Wanqing around her.

"Sister-in-law, you are my own sister-in-law. You see, my bones are amazing. I am definitely a genius at practicing archery. Why don't you pass on that skill to me?" Liu Renshi, the youngest of the foursome, nodded and bowed Looking at Su Wanqing, she almost knelt down and called grandma.

The big black Yuchi couldn't see it, pulled him by his collar and pulled him aside: "Go away, I came first. Brother and sister, I have great strength, you should teach me!"

Cheng Chumo, on the other hand, did not say a word, stood sideways in front of Su Wanqing, and stopped everyone: "Go, go, what's wrong with your strength? If you are strong, use a hammer, what kind of bow? Sister Wanqing But my sister, if you want to pass on archery, you should pass it on to me first."

(End of this chapter)