"Immortal wine, this is definitely immortal wine!"
"I, Old Wang, have roamed the battlefield for more than twenty years, but I have never drunk such delicious wine!”
"It's rare in the immortal world, but impossible in the human world!”
The three of them put down their bowls and kept praising Su Yu's wine.
For people who were used to drinking wine with a temperature of more than 10 degrees Celsius, rice wine with a temperature of 30 degrees Celsius was not a good choice.
It was indeed more mellow and fragrant.
"Come, come, come. Eat, eat."
Su Yu smiled evilly and began to play.
He did not drink the wine for nothing.
How can you not pay a price?
After three rounds of wine, Great Qin's Three Powerful Beings started to feel that their tongues were getting bigger.
However, he was clearly much more excited.
Su Yu knew that the time had come.
"Brothers, tell me, what kind of person am I?”
When Old Zhao heard this, he slammed the table.
Then, a hand wrapped around Su Yu's neck.
"Good! I have nothing to say!"
"Good map, good food, and even better wine!”
" And you're more honest than the people around me…burp…they're fake…"
Old Zhao was obviously drunk.
He even said that the surrounding officials were hypocritical.
"Little Su Yu, although you're a little stingy, it's definitely this.”
Wang Ben blushed and gave Su Yu a thumbs up.
Although he didn't say it on the surface before.
However, he really admired and thanked Su Yu from the bottom of his heart.
Not to mention anything else, just that world map.
Its function and value were obviously not something that could be replaced by a mere 500,000 yuan.
As a general.
In his opinion, nothing was more important to Great Qin than that world map.
It was important.
As for Meng Yi…
He was shaking his head and mumbling something.
Obviously, he could no longer answer Su Yu.
"Old Brother Zhao, today, I won't hide anything from you. I'll sell you all these potato and rice seeds, as well as that Quyuan Li!”
"Little brother is bright!"
Old Zhao slammed the table and gulped down another bowl of wine.
"Brother Zhao, Brother Wang, I see that we are fated, so I won't lie to you. Name a price, and I won't return it!”
Su Yu said as she continued to pour wine for Old Zhao.
"Your Majesty, 300,000!"
Wang Ben and Old Zhao were already drunk.
He even addressed Old Zhao as His Majesty without the two of them noticing.
"Three hundred thousand? Five hundred thousand!"
Old Zhao waved his hand and gulped down another mouthful of wine.
At this moment, he did not want to think about anything else.
He only knew that he was happy today and that he was done for.
Money? What was that?
"Big brother is generous!" Su Yu shouted.
Then, he quickly relied on his remaining consciousness to write down a "contract."
The content was roughly 1.1 million yuan for the three of them.
Buy five items, including the Paper Making Technique.
"Come, come, come. Old Brother Zhao, sign this.”
"Sign it! Are two enough…"
"Fine, fine, fine. One is enough…"
Old Zhao was seeing double now, let alone writing.
But no matter what, he had written it himself.
Could it be that the great Qin Shihuang wanted to renege on his debt with a street vendor like him?
"Where is my jade seal? Someone, bring me my jade seal!”
Old Zhao drank so much that one of his eyes was big while the other was small.
He had completely lost the ability to control his language.
Su Yu, who had relied on her willpower to survive until now, quickly became drunk after she put away the contract.
The meal lasted from sunrise to sunset.
The three drunkards drank and shouted.
As for the other Meng Yi, he had long been drunk under the table and was fast asleep.
At first, the plainclothes guards outside the courtyard thought that something had happened.
After checking, he smiled bitterly and returned to guard outside the courtyard wall.
"I…I, Wang Ben, will…I will cross the Yin Mountains in three years and exterminate…exterminate those Xiongnu bastards!”
"General Wang, Zhen…has high hopes for you, burp…"
"A mere Xiongnu dares to dream of…setting foot here?”
Su Yu opened the window.
The moon was bright and the wind was clear.
The galaxy was brilliant.
In an instant, his chest was filled with hot blood.
The majestic poem subconsciously blurted out.
"Qin Shi Ming Yue Han Shi Guan
Long March, I haven't returned
But Long Chengfei will be here
I won't teach the Hu horses to cross the Yin Mountains!"
"Good!"
"What a good one!”
Wang Ben slammed the table and stood up.
The strong emotional resonance instantly made this Marquis of Tongwu, the Great General of the Qin Dynasty, tear up.
"Little brother, what is this Han Shi Pass?”
Old Zhao was drunk.
He couldn't help but ask a crucial question.
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