rebirth of cataclysm

Hu Mingchen usually doesn't drink very much, except under special circumstances. Although the alcohol content of this wine is not high, after three and a half bowls, it is almost half a catty. As soon as the alcohol becomes stronger, Hu Mingchen feels a little dizzy.

Looking around, Hu Mingchen saw that the people coming to his side were being entertained by relatives of the woman's family, and they were drinking and drinking. Even Hu Jianjun couldn't take care of Hu Mingchen at this time. He was being pulled by Zhou Yuxian, a cousin in his thirties.

We chatted and had a small drink from time to time.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Come on, drink. My grandpa said, I have to greet you. Come on, I'll pour you some wine." The little boy next to him patted Hu Mingchen and said.

"Don't pour the wine yet, your grandpa? First tell me who your grandpa is?" Hu Mingchen pushed his wine bowl a little closer and said.

"Haha, you don't even know my grandfather. My grandfather is your third aunt's father, so the two of us are brothers."

"Then what's your name?" Hu Mingchen didn't want to drink for the time being, so he simply changed the subject and chatted.

"My name is Zhou Bichun, what is your name?" Zhou Bichun put the wine barrel at his feet and looked at Hu Mingchen and asked.

Yes, that’s right, it’s a wine barrel, not a wine bottle. Because it’s bulk wine, there’s no wine bottle, and when drinking in rural areas, one feels that a bottle of wine only weighs a pound, which doesn’t matter at all. Hu Mingchen drank Zhou Bichun’s

This pot is quite small, just a two-kilogram plastic wine barrel. The ones others use weigh five kilograms.

"Haha, they asked you to come and accompany me. Didn't they tell you who I am? Didn't they tell you my name?" Hu Mingchen put a piece of blood tofu into his mouth and chewed it and asked.

"No, just say that you are my aunt's nephew, that is, my new uncle's nephew. Who knows your name? If you know, I will ask you a question. Come on, I said my name is Zhou Bi

It's spring, so you can't be cheating." Zhou Bichun is indeed a child, and his character is immediately revealed.

"Why am I cheating? I'm cheating. It's impossible. First tell me, do you know my last name?" Seeing that the other party was amused, Hu Mingchen teased him.

"You didn't even tell me, how could I know?"

"Then I'll give you some answers. If you guess right, I'll drink. If you guess wrong, you'll drink. Do you dare?" Hu Mingchen rolled his eyes and asked.

"Why don't you dare? Tell me." After a few ounces of wine, this kid started to feel a bit like a "social person". "Whoever you are is afraid of."

"Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, King Zheng, guess what my last name is?" Hu Mingchen said casually.

"You think I'm stupid? You said eight words. Why am I so lucky? I can only say three at most, so it's easy to guess." Zhou Bichun immediately protested.

Hu Mingchen laughed secretly in his heart, thinking that this guy had discovered the key to the problem, but it turned out that the word count was too long.

"Yes, you are really smart. You can do it. Well, I will reduce it to three, Zhao Qiansun. Okay, take a guess." Hu Mingchen suppressed his laughter and gave him a thumbs up as a compliment.

After being complimented by Hu Mingchen, Zhou Bichun was still a little complacent: "Well... then I guess your surname is Zhao, right? Is your surname Zhao?"

"I'm sorry, you guessed wrong. You have to drink this wine." After saying that, Hu Mingchen picked up the wine barrel and poured wine into his bowl.

Zhou Bichun was really cute. He was willing to admit defeat and just picked up the bowl and drank without saying a word. This made Hu Mingchen still feel a little self-contempt and intolerance. It felt too despicable to play with a doll like this.

"Since I guessed yours, you have to guess mine, and now you guess my last name? I'll also give you a few words to choose from, um..." Zhou Bichun put down the bowl and started

To fight back.

But before Zhou Bichun got along with him even a word, Hu Mingchen told him the answer: "Your surname is Zhou, right? Your surname is Zhou."

Hu Mingchen really couldn't laugh or cry. Little brother, you think I'm a fool. Your name is Zhou Bichun. If I didn't know that your surname is Zhou, then I would be so stupid.

"Wow, you are smart too. You guessed it right away. Then I will accept the punishment and drink." Zhou Bichun started pouring wine for himself without Hu Mingchen having to do anything.

Hu Mingchen didn't take action because he was really ashamed of himself. Bullying a little kid like this was too overwhelming.

"Hey, eh, eh, why don't we forget it this time?" Hu Mingchen, aware of his conscience, raised his hand to stop him.

Hu Mingchen's kindness, but Zhou Bichun did not appreciate it: "Why don't you count it? Don't worry, I am the one who can afford to lose. As a man, how can you cheat? It's a puppy who cheats. Let go, I want to drink."

What the hell is this? He's just a puppy.

Forget it, since he is so good at drinking, it is better to get him drunk first than to get drunk yourself. If he wants to drink, let him drink.

After half a bowl of wine, Zhou Bichun became even more unconvinced: "Let's do boxing, can you box?"

"What punch? Rock, paper, scissors?"

"Huh, rock, paper, scissors? That's a trick only kids play. Drinking and punching, of course it's the five leaders, six or six." Zhou Bichun snorted with disdain.

"Five leaders, six, six, six, haha, I didn't expect you to be so young and know how to do wine boxing. You're good at it. Are you the boxing champion?" Hu Mingchen was amused by this kid.

"What kind of boxing champion? I don't understand. Do you row or not? Do you know how to row? Do you dare? One punch is less than half a bowl. I can row at the age of seven. It's not like you. Huh." Hu Mingchen looked down upon him.

, but instead angered Zhou Bichun.

"It's amazing. You can punch at the age of seven. Okay, okay, come if you like. Should we say hello to you two first or should we say please first and then please?" Hu Mingchen said with a ninja smile.

"Who says brothers are good, brothers are good, come on, come on, I'll pour the wine first and then we'll row..."

This little guy has made himself very mature and sophisticated. In terms of drinking capacity, Hu Mingchen cannot say that he is definitely better than him, but when it comes to playing games and being scheming, I am afraid even ten Zhou Bichun will not be able to match him.

Zhou Bichun poured the wine, and the two of them started rowing. Before Hu Mingchen was reborn, he had often watched others play at the construction site, and he had participated in it several times, so he was no stranger to it.

There is a secret to winning or losing in this fist fight. The first is to look for patterns. Most people have preferences and certain patterns in how they use their fingers. Once you grasp this pattern, your chances of winning will increase significantly. The second is to have quick eyes and quick hands.

If you can be a little slower when punching and keep your eyes a little more accurate, you can predict the result in advance.

Those who are good at rowing wine boxing have quick reactions and master these two conditions better.

Although Zhou Bichun said that he started boxing when he was seven years old, when he really started to use his hands, he was almost like a rookie in front of Hu Mingchen. Hu Mingchen used his keen vision, fast or slow movements, and quick brain response.

, basically you can predict what he is going to do and beat him every time.

After ten punches, Hu Mingchen could basically win eight or nine punches, which made Zhou Bichun keep drinking, while Hu Mingchen kept pouring him wine.

...

"Dad, what do you think? How can you arrange for Zhou Bichun to have a drink with Hu Mingchen?" Zhou Yuxian complained as she held her father's sleeve and shook it at the entrance of the house.

"Then who would you look for if not him? Of the younger generation, he is the only one who knows how to drink."

"Oh, just find someone to sit around and have a meal with him. Why do you need someone who can drink? Hu Mingchen is not the kind of person who drinks... Hurry up and find someone to take Zhou Bichun away."

What if I get Hu Mingchen drunk?" Zhou Yuxian said nervously and worriedly.

"He is already an adult. Zhou Bichun is five years younger than him. How can you get him drunk? You are really worrying blindly. Most girls are outgoing. You haven't even gotten married yet and you are starting to worry about his family."

At this time Zhou Yuxian's mother came out from behind and said.

"Oh, he is not an ordinary person. If he is raped, it doesn't matter how drunk he is, but he..."

"It's not your fault. Who asked you to agree to his nephew's coming? You don't even know it. Several people have already whispered in my ears, saying that they look down on our family. How can I bring a nephew with me?"

He's here. What's unusual? You passed by and he's not your nephew yet." Zhou Yuxian's mother glared.

"You only know my nephew. He is my boss and Hu Jianqiang's boss. We have to obey him when we go to work. Remember, I got money from selling the house at that time. He bought the house at that time. Do you think I have passed away?

Can you command him? Stop thinking about that and quickly find a way to deal with Zhou Bichun, that kid is just a mess." Zhou Yuxian said anxiously.

"Wow, he is the boss? Are you wrong? I think he is just a half-grown baby." Zhou Yuxian said in surprise.

"Why did I lie to you? Seriously." Zhou Yuxian stamped his feet.

"Old man, then go quickly. That boy Zhou Bichun can't speak. Don't let him talk nonsense and offend people."

Zhou Yuxian's father also understood why Zhou Yuxian cared so much, so he went to find Zhou Bichun's father.

By the time Zhou Bichun's father went to call Zhou Bichun home, the boy had already been drunk by Hu Mingchen, and he ran to the side and vomited.

This is the result of Hu Mingchen's control, otherwise he would be even worse drunk. Thinking that he is still a baby after all, if he drinks too much, it will be very bad if he is poisoned and something happens, so when he pours the wine,

Hu Ming didn't drink too much in the morning, and even changed the subject and asked him to eat some food.

Hu Mingchen finally won this drinking fight, but it was a bit disgraceful. Except for the first three bowls, he was simply bullying others.

The meal lasted for more than two hours. Hu Mingchen and several of the people who came to place incense were drunk and passed out.

After the banquet was cleared, the Zhou family arranged a place for them to rest. After a short rest, they would then perform the ceremony. After the ceremony, they would have another drink in the evening.

Anyway, Hu Mingchen and the others won't be going back tonight. They can only leave after they have sobered up the next day.

When it was getting dark in the evening, Zhou Yuxian's family lit red candles on the shrine in the main room, and placed a row of incense in front of the ancestral tablets. The two elders of both parties, who had invited to preside over the ceremony, began to speak on behalf of both parties.

Hu Jianqiang, who also drank a lot, sat in the center of the venue with Zhou Yuxian. If it were the next time he came to welcome the bride, Hu Jianqiang would not be sitting, but would be kneeling under the shrine.