There was no other way!
Peng Yuchang let go of his hand and stood up. He said gloomily,""Impossible, impossible. No matter what, I'm a few years older than Little Chen. Why isn't there any reaction at all? Could it be that the bottom is stained with glue?”
"Hahahaha…"
Everyone was amused by Peng Yuchang.
He Jiong could not help but add,"Peng Peng, sometimes we have to admit the difference between people.”
When Zhang Zifeng heard this, he was overjoyed."My brother is a top-notch otaku.”
"What did you say?" Peng Yuchang was embarrassed to be teased by his sister.
"You're so weak, hmph! Like I said, if you have the ability, pick up the wine jar, just like Master.”
Zhang Zifeng glanced at Peng Yuchang.
Peng Yuchang quickly turned around and saw Yang Chen lift the lid of the wine jar. He then carried the jar to the dining table and said,""Who wants it?"
Peng Yuchang was defeated once again when he saw how relaxed he was as if he was hugging a doll.
"I lost!"
"Who wants it?" Yang Chen asked again while holding the wine jar.
The old general smiled." It's not easy to pour this big vat of yours over. Little Chen, put the vat down. We'll just use a ladle to scoop it up. It's just that…"
Before the old general could finish speaking, Yang Chen placed the wine jar on the ground. Perhaps it was due to the vibration, but a rich fragrance of wine suddenly wafted out from the wine jar. The old general immediately shut up and smacked his lips. He could not help but swallow his saliva and quickly poured away the tea in the porcelain jar. He said to Yang Chen,"Give me a bite!"
Yang Chen didn't even look at the old general. He scooped half a glass of red berry wine from the porcelain jar and returned to his seat. He picked up a piece of red braised pork and chewed it."If you want to drink, go get yourself a glass!"
The old general was extremely embarrassed.
At this moment, He Jiong quickly stood up and resolved the old general's awkwardness. He found a male spoon and placed it into the wine jar to scoop some wine. He first scooped some for the old general and then asked each of them if they wanted it.
Everyone also smelled the fragrance of the waxberry wine and stimulated their taste buds. They all wanted to try it.
He Jiong helped everyone scoop some.
At this moment, the old general took a sip of the red berry wine and suddenly let out a long sigh.
This sigh attracted everyone's attention. Huang Lei couldn't help but ask with concern,"Old Chief, isn't this wine good?"
The old general nodded and took another sip. He smacked his lips and said,"It's indeed not very good, so leave it all to me!”
Hearing the old general's sarcasm, everyone laughed. Huang Lei quickly picked up the porcelain jar and took a sip.
It was soft in the mouth, and the wine fragrance was rich. It was strong but not burning, sweet but not greasy. It was just right, especially the rich waxberry fragrance. It was even more pleasant and delicious.
"Sigh…I finally understand the sigh of the old chief!”
"What do you mean?" He Jiong also prepared to drink.
"You'll know after you drink it."
He Jiong took a sip.
When the waxberry wine stimulated his taste buds, He Jiong sighed and said,"I understand now!"
Hence, the others started to drink.
"Understood."
"Understood," replied Ju Jingwei.
"Understood."
"Understood."
Because Zhang Zifeng was underage, she didn't pour the wine. However, when she saw that everyone understood, she asked curiously,"What do you all understand? I want to know too!"
After saying that, she scooped a small mouthful for herself.
When she drank it, she jumped excitedly on the spot and said,"I understand, I understand."
As he spoke, he poured himself a glass of wine.
When the old general saw this, he quickly shouted,"Why did a little girl drink so much?”
Actually, the old general was implying: "This rare wine can't be wasted like this. Leave it all for this old man.”
It wasn't just them. Even Han Guang Zheng, who had tasted many good wines, couldn't help but sigh after drinking this waxberry wine."I've lived for half my life, but this is the first time I've drunk such good wine.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the old general quickly replied,"Not to mention you, even I, an old man who has lived for almost a century, have never drunk it before. Sigh…it's a pity that it's too little.”
After the old general finished speaking, he stood up from his seat and went to the side of the wine jar to take a look. There was not much wine left. The rest were all waxberries.
After returning to his seat, the old general took another sip of the waxberry wine and said excitedly,"If Drunkard Xu was still alive and could drink this wine, I'm afraid he would raise the jar and drink it.”
Han Guang Zheng knew that his father was talking about the founding general Xu XX. He had been drinking his whole life, and after his death, his tomb was filled with bottles of Maotai.
Because the wine was delicious, everyone was so focused on drinking that they forgot to eat.
"Worship from the old general 110!”
"Worship from Huang Lei and the others 3200!”
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