Fish swimming around the world

Lin Nanyan seemed not to notice his eyes spitting fire, and slowly filled the old marshal's glass with wine.

"Old Marshal, drink, this is Shaodaozi wine, it's very strong."

The old marshal was in a good mood when he saw Jiang Fan was defeated, and he picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

"Oh! You are really old and strong, your alcohol tolerance is amazing." Lin Nanyan clapped her hands in surprise.

The old marshal laughed: "You are a clever girl, I like you, don't call me old marshal, call me grandpa from now on, I am worthy of it at this age."

Jiang Fan was slightly stunned. The purpose of bringing Lin Nanyan here was just to liven up the atmosphere. I didn't expect that this girl would be deeply loved by the old marshal.

Lin Nanyan was not polite, and immediately called Grandpa Meng twice sweetly, and even danced a sword dance for him.

Marshal Meng has been a martial artist all his life, and he has no interest in those singing and dancing, but sword dance is different. He immediately clapped his hands and agreed.

It can be said that Lin Nanyan's sword dance is indeed unique. She is beautiful, and her green waist is famous. This figure, coupled with the sword dance, is very pleasing to the eye.

Moreover, Lin Nanyan's sword dance is not just a show. The sword skills she learned from Taihua were integrated into her sword dance, making it even more extraordinary.

Old Marshal Meng couldn't help but admire: "This girl has such beautiful kung fu."

Although he had seen it many times, Jiang Fan couldn't help but praise: "It comes like thunder and ends like the clear light of the river and the sea. A woman can actually perform sword dance to such a level, which is really extraordinary."

Old Marshal Meng suddenly leaned over and said: "Boy, you are so lucky."

Jiang Fan scratched his head awkwardly: "Old man, don't make a fuss, I treat him like a sister."

"Old man?" Meng Ao was stunned and then said: "Okay, I like it, it's kind. Just call me that. But, treat him like a sister? I don't think this girl means that..."

Jiang Fan hurriedly said: "Old man, drink, don't talk about this."

When Mr. Jiang was embarrassed, the sword dance ended. Before the two of them had time to cheer, a deep male voice suddenly shouted: "Good! What a heroic sword dance!"

The three of them were stunned, turned their heads and saw a young armored warrior standing at the gate of the courtyard applauding.

Jiang Fan knew the eldest grandson of General Meng, the current General Zhendong - Montaigne. I just don't know why this General Zhendong is not in Dongjiang, but in Yangdu, but I think there is something wrong in the army.

General Meng waved his hand: "My dear grandson, come, come and have a drink."

Montaigne strode forward, bowed and clasped his fists: "Hello, Your Majesty."

Jiang Fan hurriedly stood up: "No, no, I just agreed with the old man that we can't be polite at home, and General Meng shouldn't do this."

"Old man?" Montaigne was stunned.

General Meng said: "This title sounds so close, don't be tense all day, come, sit down. Have a drink with grandpa and Jiang kid."

Montaigne responded and sat down.

Lin Nanyan came over to pour the wine.

Meng Tian looked up at the woman in green and praised again: "The girl is so good at sword dancing. She is the best sword dancer in the world!"

Jiang Fan laughed and said: "Brother Meng, don't praise her. If you don't praise her, it will be a pity."

"Humph!" Lin Nanyan rolled her eyes at him and deliberately filled his wine bowl so full that he couldn't lift it.

The old general and Meng Tian couldn't help laughing.

However, Meng Tian still picked up the wine and said: "Your Majesty, you must not call me brother. Just call me Meng Tian. Cheers to Your Majesty."

Jiang Fan said: "It's agreed that home is home. From now on, I will call you Brother Meng and you can call me Brother Jiang. Otherwise, this wine will be boring."

The old general immediately slammed the table: "That's it. I like your free and easy spirit!"

Meng Tian had to agree: "Then Jiang... Brother, Meng Tian toasts you a glass."

Jiang Fan picked up the bowl and laughed: "Okay, drink it!"

After that, he drank it all in big gulps.

Seeing that he was generous, Montaigne was naturally very happy, and he tilted his head and poured the whole bowl of wine into the cup.

Yes, he poured it in. Just like pouring it into a wine jar.

Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing. Meng Yi drank like this. These two brothers are really made of the same mold.

Lin Nanyan looked at Jiang Fan with contempt: "Sir, you spilled 30% of the wine when you held it, and another 30% leaked along your mouth. You drank at most 40% of this bowl of wine. You are not like Brother Meng, who didn't leak a drop of wine. This is a real man."

Montaigne was a young man in his twenties. When he was praised by a beautiful woman, his face suddenly turned red.

"Punishment, you have to drink!" Lin Nanyan picked up the wine jar and filled it up again.

Old Marshal Meng also laughed and said, "That's right, Jiang boy. Last time when we had a full banquet at your house, you were like this to me, saying that I was not satisfied with not drinking enough and being cunning and sly. Now it's your turn, it's not fair, is it?"

Jiang Fan had to drink another bowl with a bitter face. This was Shaodaozi wine. Two bowls in a row made his handsome face look like a cooked shrimp.

Naturally, he was ridiculed again.

Lin Nanyan served very well in this game, and never had an empty bowl. The meat was also divided very well, and the plates in front of the three people were filled with meat at any time.

Jiang Fan and the old marshal had nothing to do, but Meng Tian was a little timid and embarrassed. Jiang Fan laughed at him. He said that Meng Tian had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a passionate and masculine man, but he was a little timid in front of a woman.

Meng Tian had to quickly change the subject, praised Qin Hengdao, and strongly requested to be the first to match the Meng family army, and toasted three bowls in a row for this.

After chatting and laughing for a while, General Meng coughed and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Jiang boy, you are not a kind person."

Jiang Fan scratched his head and thought for a moment: "Old man, are you talking about the wine?"

Meng Laoshuai snorted and said: "I heard that the wine you and I made together will be tasted by Xu Fun first."

Jiang Fan laughed and said: "This matter, don't we need them to publicize it in the future? How can I forget you, I brought two bottles of test product, you can try it too."

Lin Nanyan immediately took out two bottles of red wine. Naturally, the exquisite glass bottle and the bright red and clear wine aroused another wave of admiration.

Following Jiang Fan's method, the two of them praised it repeatedly after tasting it.

"Yes, this wine is sweet and rich, with a rich aroma and endless aftertaste. Except that it is not strong enough, it can definitely be called the best in the world." Montaigne said.

Meng Laoshuai nodded: "However, not everyone can drink strong wine. This wine is completely different from Shao Knife. It is sweet and mellow, with a long aftertaste. I think everyone will like it very much, regardless of gender. It is also naturally noble, making people unconsciously look like it. Treasure. Mr. Jiang... we're afraid we're going to make a lot of money..."

Jiang Fan said: "It is estimated that mass production will take about half a year. In short, it will be put into production next year at the latest."

Montaigne heard that this wine had his own family members, and couldn't help laughing: "The Meng family doesn't have much business, and they only rely on the salary from the court. I would like to thank Brother Jiang for making it happen this time."

Meng Laoshuai waved his hand: "My dear grandson, don't be a loser. When we make money, I will buy you ten or eight sets of armor if you like it, and wear them!"

Haha, Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing. It’s really the wealthy style of buying two bowls of soy milk and drinking one bowl and one bowl.