Chapter 63 Questions and Answers

Jiang Cheng didn't bother to take the 20-jin good wine home and taste it slowly, but generously took the Kaifeng mud on the spot to share with everyone present.

In Jiang Cheng's words: Good wine is fun and fun only when people drink it more!

So everyone, including Shen Hao, can be considered to be in the limelight.

130,000 jars of good wine, if it wasn't for gifts, Shen Hao wouldn't spend such unjust money if he was beaten to death.

First, each person poured a horn cup, which is half a catty.

The rich aroma of wine permeated the entire room in an instant, and even the diva who was sitting next to her accompanied her swallowed subconsciously. They were not qualified to drink immortal wine.

"This wine." It was also the first time for Shen Hao to drink the Immortal Brew, and the smell of the wine made him feel familiar. This stuff smells a bit like Lao Baigan!

Shen Hao, who was used to quenching his thirst with the wine of this world as "beer", was also full of curiosity at this time, waiting for Jiang Cheng to raise his glass and shout "It's done", and then took a sip of the wine.

"This really looks like Laobaigan mixed with water!" Shen Hao lost half a catty in one gulp, smacking his mouth, feeling that this wine really has a familiar taste, but Laobaigan can be fifty or sixty degrees, and this wine is at most three Fifteen or six degrees. But compared to other wines he had drunk in this world, it was indeed the best he had ever had.

Zhang Qian and Gan Lin were blushing from drinking, they drank half a catty of wine, their eyeballs turned red, they all breathed out the smell of alcohol, grinned and shouted "good wine"!

Jiang Cheng showed the appearance of a senior alcoholic, forcibly holding his breath for half a stick of incense, and it was because of his high cultivation level that he would suffocate him to death, and waited for the alcohol to circulate in his body for a few circles before rolling his eyes comfortably.

Only Wang Jian's face was blood red at first and then quickly turned white, his throat moved repeatedly and almost spit out. He is a person who is used to drinking "beer" and now he has half a catty of 356-degree liquor in one mouthful. If he didn't vomit on the spot, he has excellent endurance.

"Hahaha, Wang Jian, you kid can't drink, so forget it if you can't drink, let's take a rest and let them wipe your face for a while." Gan Lin smiled and signaled that Wang Jian didn't need to force it. I don't know if he really cared or it was a pity for the wine.

Wang Jian originally wanted to harden the steel for a while, but his stomach was churning endlessly, and in just a few breaths, the alcohol kicked in, making his forehead twitch like it was going to explode. How could he dare to be so stubborn like this, he didn't even dare to say more, he bowed his hands to the people on the table with a pale face and apologetic, and then was helped by the singers on the left and right to the reclining chair on the other side of the wing to relax .

"Shen Zongqi does seem to hold a good amount of alcohol, shall we continue?"

"My lord just said that, this subordinate happened to drink two more sips of fine wine."

"Hahaha, good good good good good good good! I like straightforward people! Man Shang!"

With a wave of Jiang Cheng's hand, the wine jar just floated out of thin air and poured another full glass for the three of Shen Hao one by one, and it was half a catty again.

"Dry!"

The situation is different after the second cup.

Rao Zhang Qian and Gan Lin, who boasted that they had a lot of alcohol, also had erratic eyes at this time, and they kept stuffing big fish and meat into their mouths, obviously trying to suppress the turbulence in their stomachs.

This is not the usual eighty-nine-degree drink. Although thirty-five to six degrees is not high, it is not something ordinary people can do to lose a catty in two mouthfuls.

Shen Hao is still the same, even because he hasn't drank wine that doesn't look like water for a long time, he still misses it, smacking his lips, a little bit unfinished.

Jiang Cheng didn't change his face either, but his eyes seemed to brighten a little when he looked at Shen Hao.

"Come again!"

After the third cup, Zhang Qian and Gan Lin couldn't bear it any longer. Thirty-five to six degrees of white wine, it takes three sips to suffocate a catty and a half in the time of a stick of incense, which is no longer easy.

Fortunately, Zhang Qian and Gan Lin were really familiar with Jiang Cheng, so they begged for mercy with their tongues tied, saying that they couldn't take it anymore, and they would make a fool of themselves if they drank any more, so they had to speak slowly.

Maybe only Zhang Qian, Gan Lin and Jiang Cheng wouldn't stop drinking and falling asleep if they were alone, but today there was too much Shen Hao, and the scene wasn't really about to drink and fight to the death, there was still something to say. Naturally, Zhang Qian and Gan Lin wouldn't mess up the table.

When Zhang Qian and Gan Lin lay on the reclining chairs nearby enjoying the service of their respective singers and drinking, only Shen Hao and Jiang Cheng were left on the wine table holding wine glasses.

Another two cups down.

Afterwards, Jiang Cheng asked: "Mr. Shen is huge, can I still drink it?"

Can I still drink it? Isn't this nonsense, Shen Hao's sixty-degree old Baigan can drink three catties at a time, and he is known as the wine fairy in the police academy, but he can't drink four or five catties of a mere thirty-five or sixty degree wine?

However, you can’t be too full when you do things, especially when you are going to ask someone to do something. It’s enough to show your own advantages to let people see them. There is no need to show them all. Backfired.

So Shen Hao stirred up the true energy in his body to make his face look a little drunk, and then his eyes blurred, and he looked like he was half drunk after drinking too much.

"Sir, my lord, my subordinates, still, you can accompany me again, and have a drink with my lord!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Shen, don't force yourself. As I said, today is about personal relationships, so there's no need to force yourself. By the way, I heard from Zhang Qian and Gan Lin that you came today with something to do, and now you've drunk a few rounds , let’s talk, let’s drink some tea to relax.”

To be honest, Jiang Cheng is actually not much better now, and he doesn't often drink this kind of "high-grade wine" brewed by the gods, and the above is not just talking about it.

Shen Hao pretended to shake his head, and then asked the singer beside him to bring him a hot towel to wipe his face. He looked like he was trying to wake himself up, and Jiang Cheng, who was sitting opposite him, nodded secretly. He likes this kind of thing A man of discipline.

After wiping his face and taking a few sips of strong tea, Shen Hao seemed to be a little more awake, and said apologetically on his face: "I made my lord laugh, I almost lost my strength just now."

"It's okay. This wine is extremely strong. It's different from ordinary wine. It's normal even if you don't get tensed after drinking it for the first time."

"Thank you sir for your understanding." After a pause, Shen Hao tentatively said: "This subordinate has been thinking a lot lately, and I heard that Sir has some unique views on cultivating the mind. I wonder if you can often ask Sir to listen to your teachings?"

This is tantamount to talking in plain language, Shen Hao stared at Jiang Cheng closely, he didn't know whether he could rely on this big tree.

Jiang Cheng put down the teacup in his hand, smiled at Shen Hao, and said, "Tang Qingyuan, a member of the Hundred Households of Licheng Guard, has a good cultivation base, and your other boss, Chen Yiyun, is also quite insightful in cultivating the mind. Why do you go far away? Where am I coming?"

"My lord, you once served in the army. You have experienced hundreds of battles, and you can say that you have returned after hundreds of battles. How many people can compare with the ordinary life and death? Then you became a Xuanqing guard, promoted from a mere soldier to a thousand soldiers. How many people can compare to such an important position in the household?

If the lord has set an example of being so insightful and clear about the world, how can the subordinates not be willing to study? Also please adults complete! "

After finishing speaking, Shen Hao bowed and bowed his hands.

These words were prepared by Shen Hao before, and he was able to express his own thoughts without appearing abrupt.

Zhang Qian and Gan Lin beside him silently said "yes" to Shen Hao's words in their hearts.

I said earlier that Jiang Cheng's army's glory and achievements indirectly answered Jiang Cheng's question about cultivation, saying that Tang Qingyuan's cultivation can compare with you, a hero who has returned from hundreds of battles on the battlefield?

The last sentence mentioned the official career and position, and used the four words "humanity and practice", but it was actually answering Jiang Cheng's question about Chen Yiyun's cultivation of mind. Can Jiang Cheng be such a human being who has reached the extreme? Isn't it possible to be such a big official if you have reached the extreme level of human feelings?