Son of Heaven

Chapter 180 Three: Seeking Revenge

The old general walks like a dragon, and this sound of breaking the drink has the might of Zhang Fei breaking the Changban bridge. Liang Chen's heart sank, and at the same time, he was also somewhat inexplicably puzzled. He didn't know who the old general was. Meaning, what does it mean to let him "come and go"?He asked himself that he didn't offend him, did he?If discussing the tea ceremony at Yu Zhanyuan's house that day was considered an offense, then the old general must be too narrow-minded, right?But for a person like him, who can sit in such a position, how can he be so intolerant?

Liang Chen frowned, didn't say a word, just stood there calmly, waiting for the old general to break the mystery.

I saw that Yang Zhongyong had already rushed to Liang Chen's side in a few strides, and then grabbed him. Liang Chen's eyes turned cold, and he wanted to move, but he didn't. He just let him grab his shoulder, "Boy , your tea ceremony is amazing, I can’t compare to you than drinking tea, come on, come on, today we men don’t drink tea, drink alcohol, Ge Laozi, I don’t believe in drinking or drinking, you young man, I want you to stand Go back, and I will take your surname from now on." Yang Zhongyong has a strong Sichuan accent, and he was a Sichuanese before he heard it, and his catchphrase is also very Sichuan-like.

But when he said this, Liang Chen felt relieved, and at the same time secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He dared to say that the old general just said that he would drink alcohol to get him down, which made him a little bit ridiculous, and secretly muttered about this Commander Yang. He said he didn't hold grudges, but in the end he "remembered grudges". He couldn't drink tea, so he wanted to save face in drinking. [

Whether this is the case, however, remains to be seen.

Nodding his head, "Hehe, since Commander Yang is so elegant, this junior should sacrifice his life to be a gentleman, and I will get drunk with you today." Liang Chen smiled lightly, speaking neither humble nor overbearing.

Yang Zhongyong was taken aback for a moment, and stared at him intently, with a strange glow in his eyes, "Oh, boy, you really have a bit of guts, no wonder Lao Yu praised you to the sky. However, my wine is not that good Have a drink." He said clearly.

"Courage is not something to talk about, but this wine is good or not, you will know after drinking it." Liang Chen smiled freely.

"Okay, okay, okay, come over and have a drink." Yang Zhongyong laughed, and had already pulled Liang Chen to a small table next to him. The small mahogany table was already filled with several dishes of side dishes, very delicate and delicious. It is very simple, and there is a plate of spicy peppers, which looks like the kind that has been roasted by fire, with an indescribable refreshing woody aroma.

There are two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table. The chopsticks are cut from Hsinchu, which are simple but elegant. The big bowl is a rough porcelain bowl that can only be seen before liberation. It is hard to find it now.But this big bowl is not for eating, but for drinking.

Next to the two seats, there is also a small porcelain jar, which is quite old, covered with oilcloth and sealed with yellow mud, which is quite ancient.

"Pour wine." Yang Zhongyong yelled, and then the two guards had already come over, and they waited on both sides, picked up the jar, and each slapped it on the mouth of the jar, the yellow mud on the mouth of the jar shattered, and the tarpaulin was uncovered , The rich aroma of wine immediately filled the whole room, intoxicating the nose.

As soon as the wine was poured, Liang Chen secretly cheered in his heart. The wine didn't fall straight down, but was as thick as oil and slowly dripped into a line. This must be more than 30 years old If the old wine is put on the market, the price will be sky-high.