The happy life of a prodigal

The servant of Chunfenglou put a pot of drunk Fangxiu on the tables of several people, and said respectfully: "The rest of the dishes will be here soon, please wait for a moment..."

Fang Xiu waved his hand, and the boy immediately understood and stepped aside.

Hearing 'wine', the five prairie men raised their heads in unison, and looked at the small pot of 'Fangxiu when drunk' in front of Fangxiu.

After seeing it clearly, disappointed expressions appeared on their faces, and then there seemed to be disdain in their eyes, obviously contemptuous of Chu people's drinking capacity.

Wanyan Yanran glanced at the jug, her expression was a bit strange, but it took only a moment for her to return to her original appearance, she smiled and said, "Since it is my treat today, I have prepared enough money.

Although this wine is expensive, it is not beyond my tolerance, Mr. Fang does not need to save it for me..."

Although Wanyan Yanran was familiar with the etiquette of Chu State, she still had the straightforwardness of a prairie person in her personality, and she spoke very straightforwardly.

The meaning of her words couldn't be more obvious, don't save her money, especially in the aspect of 'wine'.

When Fang Xiu heard this, he smiled, glanced at the five prairie men, and ordered the servants beside him: "Give each of these a pot of 'one drunk Fangxiu'."

The boy showed hesitation, but still responded: "Yes, young master."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to Fangxiu and left the lobby.

After a while, six pots of 'Yizui Fangxiu' were brought over and placed in front of Wanyan Yanran and the five prairie men.

Seeing this scene, the prairie men were still somewhat disdainful.

In their hometown, drinking is counted by bowl, such a jug is only equivalent to a bowl at most, and the wine of six people is not enough for one person to drink!

"This time, I was incapable of taking care of the clansmen and let them run into Miss Zhao and Mr. Fang. I will drink first and apologize to you two on behalf of them."

Wanyan Yanran stood up, raised her wine glass, greeted Fang Xiu and Zhao Yan, and immediately drank it down.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu smiled and said, "Miss Wanyan has a good drinker."

On the side, the former leader of the prairie man heard this, his expression was very disdainful, and he blurted out: "In our prairie, real men drink from bowls. Only children can use cups like this!"

Wanyan Yanran glared at the prairie man.

The leading prairie man immediately fell silent and dared not speak.

However, his expression said it all, he... was not convinced!

Fang Xiu's eyes swept over the faces of the other four people.

From their faces, Fang Xiu saw disdain, contempt, and arrogance.

"In this case, I will give you bowls, as long as you can drink five bowls, this young master invited me..."

Fang Xiu looked at them and said calmly.

After Wanyan Yanran finished drinking a glass of wine, she already noticed something was wrong.

This wine is obviously different from the wine on the prairie. It gives people a burning feeling in the throat, like poison, and the internal organs are all uncomfortable.

She wanted to stop her clansmen, but before she could speak, she heard the voice of the leading prairie man beside her: "Okay, let's drink, you treat!"

Hearing this, Wanyan Yanran felt a 'thump' in her heart.

She hosted a banquet to invite Zhao Yan and Fang Xiu in order to make more friends from Chu people in the capital. Now it seems that this plan will fail again.

The attitude of these tribesmen towards the Chu people is really too bad.

If her father hadn't ordered her to bring these clansmen, she actually wanted to come to the capital of Chu State alone to participate in the pro-military review.

Anyway, none of these tribesmen can surpass themselves on bow and horse.

At noon, the diners of Chunfenglou reached the peak of the day.

When they saw Mr. Fang Xiu Fang appearing with six prairie people, they were already extremely curious, and they more or less paid attention to the movement here.

Hearing the words of Fang Xiu and these prairie people at this moment, they all became interested and set their eyes on them.

Especially when they heard these prairie people boasting that they wanted to drink five bowls of 'one drunk to rest', they all laughed out loud, obviously very disdainful.

Hearing the laughter of the diners, these prairie men felt that Chu people's drinking capacity was really not worth mentioning.

With only five bowls of wine, you can easily drink a child from the grassland.

What's more, they are the bravest fighters on the grassland!

"Look!"

The leading prairie man stood up, with a proud expression on his face, picked up the jug and began to pour wine.

Throat up and down, a jug of wine was quickly drunk down to the last drop.

Seeing this scene, the other four booed one after another.

The diners of Chunfeng Building fell silent.

They obviously didn't expect that these prairie barbarians could drink so well.

Although he is very confident in the intensity of 'One Drunk to Rest', it can be seen that this prairie barbarian drinks wine like water, and still has some doubts...

Could these guys really drink five bowls?

"bowl!"

The leading prairie man slammed the jug on the table, stretched out a finger, and looked around with a proud expression on his face.

Then, he picked up the second jug of wine beside him, and before drinking it, he suddenly felt dizzy.

Then... I felt pain in my abdomen as if my intestines were being pierced, and my throat was dry. I wanted to stabilize my figure, but there was still nothing I could do.

The other four people didn't notice his abnormality, they were still booing, shouting in very bad Chinese: "Two! Two! Two!"

It means the second jug of wine.

Before they finished shouting, they saw the leading prairie man stagger and fall to the ground.

Seeing this, the other four were all dumbfounded.

After a while, he suddenly realized that he stood up abruptly, glared at Fang Xiu, and shouted, "Toxic!"

Fang Xiu was speechless.

These guys, who can't drink others, slander the poison in the wine. This kind of indiscriminate method has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and this is the first time he has seen...

"If you can't drink it, you can't drink it. No one will laugh at you. It's too ridiculous to slander the poison in the wine..."

The remaining four people's Chinese is not like that of the leader and Wanyan Yanran. They couldn't understand Fang Xiu's words, so they thought it was a provocation, and they all showed angry faces and wanted to do it.

Seeing this scene, Wanyan Yanran hastily stopped it.

He yelled sharply, although he was speaking in the grassland language, he could hear the anger contained in it.

The four prairie men calmed down when they heard Wanyan Yanran's voice, and turned their gazes to the leading man.

Seeing that his face was flushed, he didn't look like he was poisoned, but rather...drunk.

They all showed expressions of shock and doubt.

Chapter 1: No Weakness

Getting drunk like this with a pot of wine, how...how is it possible?

Although they couldn't believe it, but the facts were in front of them, and the four of them had no choice but to believe it.

I had to think that there was something wrong with the leading man's body, and that's why he fell drunk on the ground after only drinking a pot of wine.

One of them glanced at the wine jug questioningly, without saying a word, he took a sip, and in an instant, a blush appeared on his face.

The other three were shocked when they saw it.

Most of the grasslands drink kumiss, which is extremely low in alcohol content, and people with a little capacity for alcohol can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

Therefore, in the eyes of these people, a jug of wine is really... a piece of cake.

But after taking a sip, they realized that they were wrong, and they were wrong too much.

Highly distilled grain wine and kumiss are not the same thing at all, and the intensity difference between the two is too great.

So much so that these prairie men didn't realize it, and fell drunk on the ground.

Seeing that the three brothers around him were drunk and fell to the ground, the remaining two were a little unbelieving, looked at each other, picked up the flagon without hesitation, and drank it vigorously.

There is no doubt that there are two more drunk 'corpses' in the lobby of Chunfeng Building.

Seeing this scene, Wanyan Yanran's pretty face turned red.

In addition to the effect of alcohol, it is more because of this matter, it is really... a bit embarrassing!

"Miss Zhao, Mr. Fang, my clan members are too straightforward, what they say is not thoughtful, I hope you don't care..."

Wanyan Yanran looked at Zhao Yan and Fang Xiu, and said apologetically.

Fang Xiu smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

As for Zhao Yan...

Although she hated these prairie barbarians, she also understood the reason not to hit the smiling face.

This prairie girl named Wanyan Yanran was always smiling and courteous from beginning to end.

Even if he wanted to pick a thorn, he couldn't say anything, so he just waved his hand.

The banquet was over before it even started.

A few servants carried the drunken prairie men onto their horses, and Wanyan Yanran, who was the only one who was still sober, led the five horses towards the west of the city.

Fang Xiu and Zhao Yan stood outside the Chunfeng Building, watching her disappear gradually.

"Are they the prairie people who participated in this pro-military parade?"

Seeing Wanyan Yanran's back gradually disappearing from sight, Zhao Yan asked suddenly.

Fang Xiu thought for a while, and said: "The prairie people in the capital are not common, and their physique is considered outstanding even among the warriors in the prairie, let alone a complete team.

If there is no accident, it should be the representatives sent by the grassland tribes. "

Zhao Yan looked at Fang Xiu and asked curiously, "Can those who are close to the Sixteenth Guards win against them?"

Although she despised these people very much, she knew in her heart...

These people's combat effectiveness is extremely strong, whether it is the evil spirit exuding from their bodies or their powerful force, they are not comparable to ordinary soldiers.

Especially when confronting them head-on just now, you can clearly feel the pressure they bring, far exceeding the soldiers of Da Chu.

Even the queue of the sixteen guards of the pro-military did not put so much pressure on her.

Fang Xiu looked at Zhao Yan, thought for a while, and said, "Whether it is possible or not, the final result must be..."

Zhao Yan showed doubts on her face and asked, "Why?"

Fang Xiu smiled and said, "Because... this is our capital in Dachu!"

............

The competition with the prairie warriors is the last part of the pro-military review. Before that, the strongest guard must be selected from the sixteen guards.

Then select five soldiers from them, and compete with them in archery, riding, etc...

Today is the fourth match day of the Sixteen Guards Competition.

The top two players in the total number of events on the first three match days will qualify and enter the group stage.

There is no doubt that the traditional strong team will be promoted, the left and right Habayashi Guards, the left and right Longwu Guards, the left and right Shenwu Team, the left Tiger and Leopard Guards and a dark horse... the right Xiaowei.

According to the previous lottery, it was the Youlongwu team that faced Youhabayashi.

Youlong Wuwei's bow horse and formation are not very strong, and they still qualify in the same group as Zuobarinwei because of their strong football strength.

All three games won, with a goal difference of 7!

They are also recognized as the strongest football team among the sixteen defenders of the pro-army.

Compared with the Ubayashi guards who appeared in the same three games with all victories, their opponents are much stronger, and their performance on the field is also much more dazzling.

Therefore, in the football match in the afternoon, most people were more optimistic about Youlong Wuwei, although their opponent was Youbainwei, who also won all three games.

In the VIP area, Wu Yi came to the review field early, bought a smoothie, took a pen and ink, and concentrated on watching the team members who were warming up in the review field.

When Fang Xiu and Zhao Yan came to the VIP area, the first thing they saw was his figure.

Walking to Wu Yi's side, Fang Xiu glanced at what he wrote on the rice paper, and asked curiously, "What did you write?"

Wu Yi was startled by Fang Xiu's voice and almost jumped up from his seat.