The First Family of Tang Dynasty

　　Cheng Chubi only then followed Cheng Yaojin into the front hall. Without saying a few words, he heard a loud noise coming from outside the hall.

　　 I saw the handsome Shu King Li Ke and the honest and honest Fang Jun with a frustrated expression, and walked into the hall under the **** of the cheerful elder brother and the second brother.

　　 "Hey, isn't this our Royal Highness Shu and Fang Jia's second child?" Cheng Yaojin happily, stroking the thick beard that was so hard that he could pierce his thin face with bleeding eyes.

　　 "My nephew is a junior, but he can't be called Uncle Cheng like that."

　　 "The old man is not difficult for you, what do I mean by you two, the old man returns to the house, the two of you do not even say hello, just like a thief, what do you mean, look down on the old man?"

　　 "Absolutely nothing, absolutely nothing, my nephew just wants to go home, I am worried about my mother and my brother." Fang Jun felt blessed at this moment and found a very wonderful reason.

　　 Cheng Chubi saw the old man hehe a noncommittal look, and tilted his eyes to look at the poor Li Ke. "how about you?"

"Uncle Cheng, my nephew was lifted by the emperor's ban today. When this was released, I hurried over to visit Brother Chubi. I didn't want to have a chat with Brother Chubi. I almost forgot to enter the palace to greet my father. I am in a hurry, failing to say goodbye to my uncle, my nephew has sinned..."

　　 Cheng Yaojin walked up to Li Ke and Fang Jun, lifting them up with each hand, and then slipped to the back of the case and put them down.

　　 "Since it is a sin, I will punish myself for three bowls when I drink, and the old man will not blame you."

　　 "Uncle, my nephew is wrong, can you change the day?" Li Ke didn't give up, but wanted to struggle to death.

"What are you talking about? You are here now, and you have to change your fart. If this is spread out, don't others think it's because someone from Cheng is not treating the guests well, and driving them away without even giving them a meal. "

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　　 The delicacies went to the hall one by one, and the wine jars moved in. The old man opened the wine jars first, and the smell made Cheng Chubi feel that something was not right...

You say it’s not a bar, it really smells like wine, but you say it’s a bar, and it has a smell similar to medicinal materials. If you say it’s a medicinal bar, why can you still smell a bit that makes Cheng Chubi feel careless? The smell of a ward spilled on a bottle of 84 disinfectant.

　　 Cheng Chubi was trying hard to recognize this special taste when he saw that his father raised his face and sniffed deeply at the mouth of the altar with intoxication. "This is the three-leaf syrup made by my old Cheng family's own secret brew. It's not intoxicating, but it's still raising. You two little babies drink more."

　　 While talking, I first filled myself with a bowl, then copied it and drained it, then squeezed my eyebrows for a long time before exhaling. "Good wine!"

　　 Cheng Chubi, who was sitting next to Fang Jun, saw it. He saw Li Ke's face looking sadly at Cheng Fu Jia Ding filling himself with a bowl of Cheng Fu's secret brewed three-leaf syrup.

　　 "Hurry up, is it a man? Little baby hurry up. After drinking three bowls, you can do it yourself. The old man is always kind and never presses wine."

　　 "Then, that little nephew will do it first." Li Ke gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, took the wine and poured it into his neck, then suddenly rounded his eyes and rolled it twice vigorously.

　　 Seeing Li Ke's uncomfortable drinking, Sheng Sheng felt that Cheng Chubi was not drinking wine but a special paraquat.

　　 turned his head and looked at Fang Jun beside him. This guy was also crying, holding a wine bowl, his mouth was trembling. Then he lifted his neck and drained his mouth, also winking his eyebrows for a long time before letting out a long sigh of relief.

　　 "I said Brother Jun, is this wine so terrible?" Cheng Chubi reached out and stabbed Fang Jun and asked in a low voice curiously.

　　 Fang Jun turned his head, his expression is better than death. "Brother Chubi, if the younger brother can't leave Cheng's mansion today, I have to trouble my brother to send someone to notify my parents and let them come and find me quickly."

"Is it so scary?" Cheng Chubi couldn't help but muttered a little. Unknowingly, Boss Cheng, who had already cooked two bowls of San Lei, saw that his third brother hadn't even moved his chopsticks, and couldn't help feeling Pleased.

　　 "My third brother, it's not good for you to be like this. Although you are sick, these two are the distinguished guests in our house. See if they drink so happily, you have to drink something too."

　　 Cheng Yaojin stroked the thick beard with a hearty smile, and nodded towards Cheng Chubi kindly.

　　 "My third son, your eldest brother is right. You are almost healed now, and it doesn't matter if you stick your lips. Our old Cheng's secret Sanle pulp, drink less, not only is not intoxicating, but also healthy."

　　 Cheng Chubi saw the ardent gazes of his father and two elder brothers, and after seeing Jia Ding pouring himself a bowl, the taste immediately hit his face.

　　 Cheng Chubi held up the wine bowl, and after facing the people in the hall, he poured it into his mouth, and his eyes bulged in an instant. What the **** is this?

　　 Suddenly, Cheng Chubi felt like there was a bucket of cold water. No, it was a bucket of iced water, mixed with smelly socks, straw mats, and shampoo, poured over his head.

　　 made him shudder in a cold war, his mouth was trembling. Could it be said that Laoshan White Flower Snake Grass Water has appeared more than a thousand years in advance? No, it feels like white snake grass water mixed with inferior liquor and shampoo.

Only after spitting out that sip of alcohol, it seems, slightly, there is a smooth taste like swallowing soapy water for gastric lavage, as if you just drank a sip of paraquat, and was successfully lavaged at the last moment. The joy and relaxation of the rest of my life...

　　 "Hahaha...what's up with the third child, isn't our secret three-leaf pulp strong enough?" Cheng Chuliang saw that his third child was dumbfounded for a long time, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Jin Dao? This is Jin Dao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It can make people live better than death." Cheng Chubi looked at the half bowl of three-leaf pulp left in the bowl with a dazed expression, it showed a light coffee color. The turbid wine syrup is rippling softly and slowly under the light...

　　 As the elder Cheng Yaojin, it would be too much to persuade the junior to drink. But the eldest brother and the second brother bravely stood up to make the guests feel that they should feel at home when they come to the old Cheng's house, and they can not live up to the reputation of the old Cheng's warmth and hospitality.

After three or five cups, Li Ke and Fang Jun, who were trembling, began to look relaxed. It seemed that the wine was strong and courageous. They were really right. After ten cups, Fang Jun and Li Ke were able to respond to their eldest and second brothers. It's just that every time I enter the mouth, I still have to wink for a long time before I can swallow it.

　　 Cheng Yaojin pulled Cheng Chubi to his side and sat down early on, happily showing that all three of the wounded who had been received today had become ill, and none of the four people treated by his son showed signs of illness.

　　 "The old man Zhang Liang who dared to chew the roots of his tongue was buried face-to-face by the old man today. Unfortunately, there are still a few who slip faster than the rabbits, but it doesn't matter, they can always be blocked."

　　 Watching Cheng Yaojin pour the white-flower-snake-grass water-flavored three-leaf syrup into his stomach cup by cup, winking his eyebrows and smashing his mouth to announce his great achievements in the court.

　　 With a black line on his face, the trembling Cheng Chubi finally understands why, as relatives of northerners, they can deal with the spicy Southwestern cuisine without changing their colors.

　　 Compared with this Chengfu secret three-leaf milk, the spicy flavor is at most a younger brother...

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