There are many men in Cheng Yaojin's house.
As soon as they shouted, Hu Lala all came out.
Moreover, the housekeeper had already set up the tables and stools and started serving food and drinks.
Naturally, it was the high-alcohol wine brought by Wang Zhi. .
Before Wang Zhi could take a closer look at what was different about the Duke's Mansion, he was pulled to the dining table.
According to Lao Cheng's words, rockery and pools with broken stones are nothing to look at.
Drinking wine and eating meat are the only pleasures.
The Cheng family's drinking style is similar to their family style, which is rough.
Each person has a big bowl, which can't be filled until it is full.
The dishes served are all meat, including whole chickens, large pieces of mutton, and fist-sized dishes.
There are no small pieces of beef.
How can you eat it?
Hold it and gnaw it.
Seeing the basin full of large pieces of beef, Wang Zhi was stunned for a moment.
It seemed that the feng shui of Guogong's house was not good.
Did the cow die of illness or a fall?
Otherwise, killing the cow was illegal.
"Good wine" Cheng Yaojin took a big sip.
It was pungent in the mouth and burning in the stomach, but soft and long-lasting, with endless aftertaste.
He smacked his mouth.
Compared with this, the wine he drank before was like heaven and earth. , even Sanlejiang can't compare.
The Cheng family was very hospitable.
Everyone except Cheng Chumo took Wang Zhi to toast and drank a big bowl directly, which was very heroic.
It's a pity that the consequences are obvious.
Everyone's face turned red, and the youngest one was still swaying.
Cheng Yaojin was very dissatisfied and thought it was insulting to the family tradition, so he kicked him with a big foot.
Seeing that this guy Cheng Chumo didn't stop him, he knew he was causing trouble.
This guy stayed at Wang's house for a few days and drank for a few days.
He finally got used to it and was no longer as embarrassed as the first time.
Yuchi Baolin didn't come, so he ran home with several jars of wine, ready to give him and me a taste.
"Good boy, come and have a drink with us.
Bullying children is nothing."
After only two bowls were down, only Cheng Chumo, his son, and Wang Zhi were still awake, while the rest were staggering, even lying under the table.
"Okay, Uncle Cheng, come on, let's do it."
Wang Zhi was naturally not afraid.
In later generations, not only he developed his drinking capacity when he was learning to be a chef, but also developed his drinking capacity when he was drinking with a few old guys in the library.
Since the last time he brewed the wine, Wang Zhi has drunk it several times and has gotten used to it.
But looking at his posture, it would be better to call Ah Da over to accompany him next time.
That guy is best used to block the wine. , and he also likes it.
"What does bullying a child mean?"
Wang Zhi was speechless.
Several of your sons are older than me, okay?
"Old man Cheng, you have good wine and you don't call me.
What's the point?"
Just as he opened another jar of wine, Cheng Yaojin was happy when a spoiler came.
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"Old fool Yuchi, do you know what etiquette is?
You didn't even give me a notice when you entered my house.
Are you deceiving me that no one in the Cheng family can call me?"
Yuchi Gong came holding a wine jar, followed by Yuchi Baolin who also held a wine jar. , Cheng Yaojin knew that the wine robber was coming.
I didn't feel anything before, but since the appearance of high-alcohol wine, Cheng Yaojin has had a clear feeling.
I believe Yuchi Gong has the same feeling.
After drinking high-alcohol wine, drinking other wine will be as bland and tasteless as drinking plain water.
"Old man, you also know what etiquette is."
Yuchi Gong's old face twitched.
The title of the old devil king of Chang'an City was given to you for free.
You know etiquette.
You, a guy who least respects etiquette, are still shameless when you tell me etiquette.
Yuchi Gong was not polite, he directly picked up a jar of wine, patted open the seal, took a big sip, and cheered loudly.
"You idiot Yuchi, how dare you fight me for three hundred rounds?"
Cheng Yaojin's old face turned red and his eyes were red, not because he was scolded, but because he felt sorry for the wine, so he rolled up his sleeves and looked ready to drink. .
"Haha, I'm afraid you won't succeed."
Yuchi Gong laughed loudly and drank the rest of the wine in one breath.
Then he rolled up his sleeves and walked into the large courtyard without any fear.
Wang Zhi was dumbfounded.
Even Wang Li, who was eating at the side, forgot to bite the beef in his hand.
"Brother, don't be afraid.
My father and the rest of them are like this.
As soon as they drink some wine, they start fighting, sometimes with weapons.
Just get used to it."
Cheng Chumo had long been used to it, so he called the housekeeper to carry his brothers who had drunk too much, and then took the Wang Zhi brothers and slipped out of the door.
"Ping ping ping pong".
Sure enough, before they even reached the gate, they heard the sound of two veterans fighting, and even shouting and cursing.
"You guys are so unloyal, why didn't you call me when you came out?"
Yuchi Baolin's face was also flushed.
He had drunk a lot.
He started to stagger when walking and kept mumbling.
When veterans fight, it is best not to watch.
This is a bloody lesson.
In the past, Cheng Chumo had a spectator mentality.
Unfortunately, he always had panda eyes.
Yuchi Baolin also always suffered from back pain, so there was no more.
My thoughts on watching are all about rolling as far as I can, and not watching around if nothing happens.
"Let's go to the West Market for a walk.
It's really lively there."
Compared to the East Market, Cheng Chumo prefers to go to the West Market.
There are not only a variety of goods from the Middle Kingdom, but also Hu merchants from the Western Regions, agates, pearls, horses, and even Hu women and Kunlun slaves.
It is lively. extraordinary.
However, although the lineup of the two young princes, plus Wang Zhi, the new baron, is not large, it is rare in the West Market.
Wang Zhi suddenly remembered a sentence: buy horses in the east market and saddles in the west market.
When we arrived at the West Market, it was indeed very lively, with various hawking sounds coming one after another, and the even more enthusiastic Hu Ji, wearing a few clothes, was soliciting customers.
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Wang Zhi was okay, after all, he was used to seeing big scenes.
In later generations, shopping malls with a height of more than ten floors were all small scenes.
These hundreds of shops were just as busy as those in later generations attending a party.
But Wang Li was different.
He had never left the village since he was a child.
It was because of Wang Zhi's ingenuity to sell fish and scallion pancakes that Wang Li was lucky enough to go to Lantian County with his parents.
The number of times was still a handful, and now he was in the most prosperous place in the Tang Dynasty.
How could you not be excited and shouting about this place?
When I see something delicious, I tug Wang Zhi’s arm.
When I see something fun, I tug Wang Zhi’s arm.
When I see a lively sideshow, I tug Wang Zhi’s arm too.
Cheng Chumo was very grand and felt like he was a host entertaining guests.
Therefore, as long as Wang Li liked them, he bought them all, and the generals were following him, so he just carried them.
"Let's go to the horse market and have a look.
Last time we met a good horse, it was bought by that guy Changsun Chong.
He was a genteel guy and insisted on buying a big horse, huh."
Yuchi Baolin was very dissatisfied with the fact that he didn't buy the BMW last time.
He must go and have a look, maybe he can encounter a good one
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