The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 179
[Chapter 179 Not convinced]
Chunfeng Tower.
Five prairie men sat beside Wanyan Yanran, their heads lowered and not moving at all.
Even when other diners in the store saw the appearance of that little girl, they couldn’t help but sigh. It turned out that the prairie barbarians who had threatened the Dachu border for hundreds of years actually looked like this
. Then they looked at Wanyan Yanran opposite, who looked very gentle. I was even more curious.
What is the identity of this prairie woman that can make these prairie men fear her like a tiger.
“Master, your wine.”
The waiter from Chunfeng Tower took a pot of wine and placed it on the table for several people. He said respectfully: “The remaining dishes will be here soon. Please wait a moment.
” Waving his hand, the boy immediately understood and stepped aside.
Hearing ‘wine’, the five prairie men all raised their heads and looked at the small pot of ‘wine once drunk’ in front of Fang Xiu.
After seeing it clearly, expressions of disappointment appeared on their faces, and then there seemed to be disdain in their eyes, obviously disdainful of Chu Ren’s drinking capacity.
Wanyan Yanran glanced at the wine jug, her expression a little strange, but in just a moment, she returned to her original appearance, smiled, and said: “Since I am a treat today, I have prepared enough money for
this wine .
Although the price is expensive, it is not beyond my affordability. Mr. Fang does not have to save for me.”
Although Wanyan Yanran is familiar with the etiquette of Chu country, her character is still straightforward like a prairie people, and her speech is also very straightforward.
The meaning of her words is obvious, there is no need to save money for her, especially in terms of ‘wine’.
When Fang Xiu heard this, he smiled, glanced at the five prairie men, and ordered the boy beside him: “Give each of these people a pot of ‘get drunk before you rest.'”
The boy looked hesitant. However, he still responded: “Yes, young master.”
After saying that, he bowed to Fang Xiu and left the lobby.
After a while, six pots of ‘One must be drunk before resting’ were brought and placed in front of Wanyan Yanran and the five prairie men.
When the prairie men saw this scene, they were still a little disdainful.
In their hometown, drinking is counted by bowls, so a pot is only equivalent to a bowl at most. The total amount of wine for six people is not enough for one person!
“This time, I failed to take care of my clan members and allowed them to collide with Miss Zhao and Mr. Fang. Let me have a drink first to apologize to you two on their behalf.”
Wanyan Yanran stood up, raised her glass, greeted Fang Xiu and Zhao Yan, and then Drink it all in one gulp.
When Fang Xiu saw this scene, he smiled and said, “Miss Wanyan is a good drinker.”
On the side, the prairie man who was leading before heard this, his expression was very disdainful, and he blurted out: “In our prairie, real men drink from bowls. , Only children can use a cup like this!”
Wanyan Yanran glared at the prairie man.
The leading prairie man immediately fell silent and did not dare to speak.
However, his expression said it all, he was not convinced!
Fang Xiu’s eyes swept across the faces of the other four people.
From their faces, Fang Xiu saw disdain, contempt, and pride.
“In that case, I will give you bowls. As long as you can drink five bowls, I will invite you for this wine.” Fang Xiu
looked at them and said calmly.
After Wanyan Yanran finished her glass of wine, she already noticed something was wrong.
This wine is obviously different from the wine on the grassland. When it enters the throat, it gives people a burning feeling, like poison, which makes all the internal organs uncomfortable.
She originally wanted to stop her tribe, but before she could speak, she heard the voice of the leading prairie man next to her: “Okay, let’s drink, and you treat us!”
Upon hearing this, Wanyan Yanran’s heart skipped a beat.
She held a banquet to invite Zhao Yan and Fang Xiu, just to make more Chu people friends in the capital. Now it seems that this plan is going to fail again.
The attitude of these tribesmen towards the Chu people was really too bad.
If her father hadn’t ordered her to bring these tribesmen with her, she would have actually wanted to come to the capital of Chu State alone to participate in the pro-military review.
Anyway, no one among these tribesmen can surpass him in bow and horse.
At noon, the number of diners in Chunfeng Tower reached the peak of the day.
When they saw Fang Xiu and Mr. Fang appearing with six prairie men, they were extremely curious and more or less paid attention to what was going on here.
At this moment, hearing the words of Fang Xiu and these prairie people, they all became interested and focused on them.
Especially when they heard these prairie people brazenly saying that they wanted to drink five bowls of wine to “get drunk before resting”, they all laughed out loud, obviously showing great disdain.
When these prairie men heard the laughter of the diners, they felt more and more that the Chu people’s drinking capacity was really not worth mentioning.
Just five bowls of wine, a kid from the grassland can drink it easily.
What’s more, they are the bravest warriors on the grassland!
“Look!”
The leading prairie man stood up, with a proud look on his face, picked up the wine bottle and started pouring wine.
Up and down the throat, the bottle of wine was quickly consumed without leaving any drop.
When the other four people saw this scene, they all started cheering.
The diners at Chunfeng Tower fell silent.
They obviously didn’t expect that these prairie barbarians could drink so well.
Although I am very confident about the intensity of “get drunk and you’ll be off”, seeing that this prairie barbarian drinks wine as water, I still can’t help but wonder
if these guys can really drink five bowls?
“One bowl!”
The leading prairie man slammed the wine bottle on the table, stretched out a finger, and looked around with a look of pride on his face.
Then, I picked up the second bottle of wine next to me. Before I drank it, I suddenly felt dizzy.
Then I felt pain in my abdomen, as if my intestines had been ruptured, and my throat was dry. I tried to stabilize my body, but was still unable to do anything.
The other four people didn’t notice anything unusual about him, and they were still making noises, shouting in very poor Chinese: “Two! Two! Two!”
which means the second bottle of wine.
Before they finished shouting, they saw the leading prairie man stumble and fall to the ground.
The other four people were all stunned when they saw this.
After a moment, he suddenly reacted, stood up suddenly, glared at Fang Xiu, and shouted: “Poisonous!”
Fang Xiu was speechless.
These guys, if they can’t drink, they will slander others that the wine is poisonous. This kind of despicable method has been involved in the world for many years. This is the first time he has seen
“If you can’t drink, you can’t drink. No one will laugh at you. Slandering the wine as being poisonous is too much.” That’s ridiculous.”
The other four people didn’t speak Chinese as well as the leading man and Wanyan Yanran, so they couldn’t understand Fang Xiu’s words, so they thought it was a provocation, and they all showed angry faces and wanted to take action.
Wanyan Yanran saw this scene and hurriedly stopped it.
He shouted sharply, and although he was using the grassland language, you could hear the anger contained in it.
When the four prairie men heard Wanyan Yanran’s voice, they all calmed down and turned their attention to the leading man.
Seeing that his face was red, it didn’t look like he had been poisoned, but rather he looked drunk.
They all showed expressions of shock and disbelief.
(End of chapter)
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