Chapter 91 Died
Rural people are hospitable and hospitable, as long as guests come, they will definitely entertain the good wine and food that they can't bear to eat at home.

The food should be eaten well, how good it is, after noon and dinner.

Wine, you have to drink it well, how good it is, until you get drunk at noon and at night.

After Li Huaizhong respected Li Hongbing, he came to Xu Dalang, and his words of thanks poured out like a spring.

After all, the big boss in the city came to Caogou Village, a poor and remote place, and did not expect to pay for the electricity and repair of street lights in the village.

In the past, a stele of merit and virtue would have been indispensable, but now there is no stele of merit and virtue, only a glass of thin wine on the plate.

Xu Dalang did as the Romans did, took a copper wine cup and drank it down in one gulp, the wine was warm and sweet in the throat, the strength was about the same as beer.

"This wine is good."

After drinking the first glass, Xu Dalang was determined, and before Li Huaizhong toasted, he dangdang swept away the wine cups on the tray, and still gave Li Hongbing a provocative look.

Young!
too young.

Three bubble eyelids twitched wildly, watching Boss Xu take one cup after another with pity, and sighed silently.

The rice wine on the tray is not ordinary rice wine, it is the famous double-curved rice wine in the forest area.

Wash and steam the glutinous rice, mix it with Daqu powder, wait for half of the fermentation to mix with Xiaoqu, and finally put it in the cellar for secondary fermentation. The temperature in the forest area is low, and with the constant temperature in the cellar, the fermentation time of the rice wine is prolonged, and the Daqu and Xiaoqu are fully fused and stored. The longer the time, the better the taste.

The characteristics of double-curved rice wine are that the color is like sheep soup, the alcohol content is low, the aroma is strong, and the taste is sweet.

However, the stamina is strong, and how strong it is depends on how much you drink, especially when the rice wine is heated and then mixed with Shaoliang wine.

Shaoliang wine, as the name suggests, is a white wine made by using the grain method, and a wine made from sweet potatoes.

The double-curved rice wine is added with Shaoliang wine and heated with a charcoal fire. The sweetness of the heated rice wine can perfectly cover up the pungentness of the Shaoliang wine.

In the early years, many people in the forest area drank this hyperbolic wine and passed out on the side of the road in the winter, freezing to death, but the more people died of drinking, the more people drinking.

Caogou Village has not held a grand banquet in more than ten years, and if it is held today, the best wine must be served on the table.

Sanpao sneaked a sniff, and knew that it was at least five-year hyperbolic rice wine, and the Shaoliang wine was also the first wine made from sweet potatoes.

Wonima, this wine can drink the dead.

Boss Xu, so stupid and naive.

Sure enough, when Li Huaizhong saw that Boss Xu was drinking so happily, he didn't think Caogou Village was an outsider.

Next, it was the turn of Sanpao. Li Huaizhong also thanked him for his busy schedule during this time. Sanpao was not stupid. He quickly got up and said that he had been taking medicine these days to take care of his body.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Brother Hongbing imploringly, hoping that he could save his brother.

Li Huaizhong asked with his eyes, Li Hongbing picked up the chopsticks, picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth.

"It's okay, drinking some wine properly can invigorate the blood."

Please!

San Pao's eyes turned dark immediately, brother Hongbing is really a brother.

"Three...Three bubbles, just this little wine...don't...dare to drink it, do you...man." Xu Dalang's face was flushed, and his articulate words were a little vague.

just you.

Take care of yourself first, I'm starting to stutter.

San Pao reluctantly picked up the heavy wine cup that seemed like a gut-piercing poison.

Madeleine, dead is dead.

With a slap in the heart, a stomp of the foot, and a gulp.

"it is good!"

Everyone at the table applauded and applauded, Li Hongbing ate peanuts with a smile, somehow his mood suddenly improved.

On the wine table, as long as you pick up the glass and want to put it down again, you can either pour it from someone else or pour it yourself.

Li Huaizhong finished his toast, and when he put down the wine cup, he gave Fusheng and the others a veiled wink, of course they understood what it meant, their responsibility at the table was not to drink.

Several people stood up one after another, holding wine jugs in their hands, and found their targets to launch an offensive.

Between pushing cups and changing cups.

Being played by Fu Sheng and the others in turn, Xu Dalang who was on top had already forgotten who he was, as long as someone offered a toast, he would not refuse anyone who came, picked up the wine cup and poured it into his mouth.

After eating a few bites of the food, the person slipped out to the bottom of the table, unconscious.

Hey!
Fusheng and the others saw that one was killed in battle, smiled triumphantly, turned their guns, and hit three targets.

Looks like tonight is doomed.

There was a bitter taste in Sanpao's mouth. Seeing Fusheng approaching, his expression suddenly changed, and he begged to be let go in a flattering manner three times, "Uncle Fusheng, we have been in such a relationship for so many years, you have the heart to pour me wine, and every time you collect eggs, you will not let me go." It's all based on the highest price, forget about this glass of wine!"

"Okay, forget about this glass of wine." Fu Sheng put the copper wine cup back on the tray, then changed hands and took out another bowl, at least two catties of hyperbolic rice wine, and filled it in front of San Pao.

"I know that you take care of everyone in the past few years, so I drank this bowl of wine. From now on, I will sell all the mountain products in the village to you. The big guy said it's okay."

There is never a shortage of people who want to drink, the old men sitting around saw the bowl of hyperbolic rice wine and shouted excitedly.

"Okay! If you are a man, just drink it, and I will sell you the two ganoderma lucidum picked last year."

"I still have a few monkey brain mushrooms at home, so I just drank the wine."

"Do you want Gastrodia, drink."

Ah!
Damn, how can it be reversed.

It's better than a drinking cup, this big bowl will drink to death.

But after hearing that Uncle Fu Sheng promised to sell him the whole village's goods, other villagers also agreed.

Ganoderma lucidum, monkey brain mushroom, Gastrodia elata, these are rare and good things.

As the saying goes, drink to death the bold, starve to death the timid.

San Pao tremblingly picked up the bowl, swallowed, and moved his mouth to the edge of the bowl.

Gudong!Gudong!
The added version of the hyperbolic rice wine decreases at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the hops flow down the corners of the three-bubble mouth.

However, halfway through the drink, Sanpao obviously couldn't drink anymore, his eyes were dull and his body was wobbly.

"Okay, I really want to force him to death,"

Finally, Li Hongbing, who was sitting by the side, couldn't stand it any longer, forcibly snatched the bowl from Sanpao's hand, threw it into a chair, and went to accompany Xu Dalang, who was the first to die in battle.

"Would you like to drink? I'll accompany you. I'll drink from a bowl. There are no uncles or nephews here, only gentlemen. Dare you dare?" Li Hongbing rolled up his sleeves, put the leftover wine in front of him after three brews, and grabbed the flagon Gudong Gudong poured.

The drinker can't stand the excitement, and the little flame will be ignited as soon as he flicks it.

Fu Sheng picked up a bowl, filled it with wine, and said confidently, "Go one!"

Li Hongbing picked up the wine bowl with a smile, and drank slowly.

The villagers sitting around saw someone fighting for wine, and they didn't eat any food, so they crowded around.

belch!
Fu Sheng finished the drink first, hiccupped, and turned the bowl over with the smell of alcohol, indicating that the wine was dry, not a single drop was left.

Li Hongbing also finished his drink, just like a normal person, his face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat
He also picked up the empty bowl and turned it around, and said with a smile, "Continue? Can you?"

belch!
Fu Sheng tried his best to close his distracted eyes, and seemed to see a smile from the corner of Uncle Hong Bing's eyes. The man's stubbornness told himself that he must do it, and he must do it if he can't.

"Drink! Who...don't drink...is grandson...grandson."

thump!
After saying this, Fu Sheng's legs gave way and he slipped to the ground.

The third person was killed!

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(End of this chapter)

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