"What's wrong?" Su Chen, who appeared in the time and space of the Han Dynasty, opened the door and saw many Yu Linjun with long feathers on his helmets sighing in the courtyard, each of them with sad and angry expressions.

Hearing Su Chen's voice, everyone looked up. Then their eyes were red and their eyes were angrily yelling, and they rushed towards Su Chen in an impatient manner, wanting to fuck him.

Su Chen kicked the Yulin Army who was rushing towards him and shouted, "I have something to say!"

"You poisoned the disease, but you haven't woken up yet!" Many Yulin soldiers with grief and angry expressions finally told them.

"Poison?" Su Chen looked strange and pushed everyone away and walked directly into Huo Qubing's room.

At this time, there were many military generals in the room, even the chariot general Wei Qing. They were not as impulsive as the young people outside. When they saw Su Chen coming, they all made way out of their positions.

Su Chen came to the side of Chong and looked at Huo Qubing who was lying in **********, and turned around and walked out the door.

The military doctor on the side was still nagging about Huo Qubing's condition. "The face was flushed, the eyes were congested, the heartbeat was rapid, the vomiting continued, the body temperature dropped, and I couldn't wake up. I was helpless."

Not long after, Su Chen came back with a jar of cold water. He walked to Huo Qubing's side and poured his head down.

"Who!" Huo Qubing, who was judged by the doctor before, was shocked and jumped up from **********, wiped his face and reached out to touch his sword.

Su Chen ignored him, put down the pottery jar and turned to look at Wei Qing, "This guy is drunk too much."

Wei Qing glared at Huo Qubing with his eyes slanted, threw off his wide sleeves and turned around and left.

Seeing that Huo Qubing was fine, he could jump around again. Many military generals left with heartless laughter.

They were busy with military affairs, so they could come over to see a little Yulin Lang at this time, just to see Huo Qubing's uncle and the uncle of the Han emperor.

"Don't tell me that you've finished drinking that jar of wine." Su Chen looked at the empty wine jar with a strange expression.

"Of course, you have to drink such a good wine until you have fun." Even though the headache was so broken, Huo Qubing insisted on speaking loudly in a heroic manner. However, the blue face and trembling voice exposed his hangover at this time.

"You are awesome." Su Chen gave Huo Qubing a thumbs up with admiration.

Even the low-degree Wuliangye specially selected was a distilled liquor that had never been seen in this era. Huo Qubing had finished drinking the jar of six bottles and six kilograms of white wine. Su Chen couldn't even admire him or not, and admired him for not giving him to death!

"I'm hungry, let's have some food together." Huo Qubing has received strict training since he was a child, and he spent almost all his time practicing martial arts and learning military tactics. With his identity, there are few friends around him. Su Chen, who has a mysterious origin, is very fond of his appetite. Even if he is poured with cold water, he is not angry. Instead, he patted Su Chen on the shoulder and invited him to have a meal together.

To be honest, after gaining the ability to travel through time and space, Su Chen looked down on these parallel worlds very lightly, and just treated them as a source of funds. He also had no intention of taking root in parallel worlds.

However, Huo Qubing was very fond of his appetite. Although he was impulsive, he was righteous and enthusiastic and heroic.

And most importantly, Huo Qubing is an extremely outstanding general in Chinese history. His feat of drinking Ma Beihai and sealing the wolf Juxu is still praised even after a thousand years.

Su Chen is also willing to make friends with such a hero.

"Just eat this?" Su Chen was uneasy when the prepared meal was brought.

By the way, Su Chen has been to the Han Dynasty for several times, but he has never eaten here. He thought Huo Qubing had a high status and naturally had good food.

But when he saw the pasty corn rice, a large piece of roasted black mutton, a plate of salt, and a plate of sauce for dipping mutton, he couldn't help it.

"What's wrong?" Huo Qubing, who picked up the mutton and started to chew boldly, looked over in confusion. "Apart from my uncle's place, I'm the best I ate."

Su Chen looked at Huo Qubing with pity. As a great hero who has expanded his territory and has been famous throughout the ages, eating these foods that are either salty or burnt or carrotted, is really miserable.

He stepped forward and grabbed the mutton from Huo Qubing's hand and was still on the side. He pushed away all the dishes, "Stop eating, I'll make you something delicious."

Looking at Su Chen's departure back, Huo Qubing looked funny.

He was irritable and no one dared to sweep away the food on his table. However, he had an inexplicable sense of trust in Su Chen, so he didn't care about it this time.

When Su Chen returned to the modern world, he appeared in the teaching building. At this time, he couldn't go to the hotel outside, so he simply went directly to the school cafeteria.

The canteen of Shanghai University is no different from other schools. The dishes inside are criticized by students all year round. However, in Zhao Xu's opinion, dealing with Huo Qubing is enough.

Refried pork, onion shredded pork, Kung Pao chicken, potato beef, and tomato and egg soup. Pack these four dishes and one soup and leave, find a place where no one can come directly to the time and space of the Han Dynasty.

"Eat whatever you want, I'll treat you."

Looking at the exquisite ingredients placed in front of me, steaming and steaming, Huo Qubing's eyes widened.

Huo Qubing, who was hungry and uncomfortable due to a hangover, could not bear it in front of the food. He immediately rolled up his wide cuffs, threw his arms and stuffed them up. While eating, he shouted endlessly about the peerless delicious food.

Su Chen laughed and fell down. If the students in the school heard that they had to smash Huo Qubing with the dish. How could the dishes in the university cafeteria be related to the word "delicious"?

Today, Su Chen saw the live version of the wolf-eating and wind-swinging clouds. Later, Huo Qubing didn't even need chopsticks, but he directly poured the lunch box into his mouth. The dishes that college students didn't eat after a few chopsticks were snorted by Huo Qubing.

"You are not bad. From today on, you will be my brother Huo Qubing!"

Huo Qubing knew that Su Chen was a secret person, but he had never explored it. His main focus was on fighting and drinking, and he had no interest in asking about other things.

Looking at Huo Qubing, who was satisfied and slapped his stomach and picking his teeth, Su Chen sighed and shook his head. This is probably the difference between the times.

"If the army is stationed here, is there nothing urgently needed?" After all, it is time to talk about the serious business. Buying medicine from the Internet and in small clinics is a risk of exposure. Su Chen wants to learn from Huo Qubing if there are any shortage of goods.

Huo Qubing looked at him and slowly said, "The army is fighting outside, and everything is short of. But the most scarce is definitely food and medicine. Of course, the wine you brought yesterday is the most scarce."

For Su Chen, it is not impossible to buy food, but it is a typical business with a large amount of profit.

Tens of thousands of Han troops are stationed here, and they can start with 100,000 kilograms of grain business. Although you can buy food at will in the modern world, you can't make much money by buying tens of thousands or even 100,000 kilograms at one time. In the modern world, it will also attract attention and cause unnecessary trouble.

"How about the wine I brought you yesterday?"

"The Immortal Brew on Earth."

"If I sell it to General Cheqi, how much gold do you think he will spend?"

"This kind of wine will never be exchanged for a thousand gold coins!"

Su Chen rubbed his face hard, so he shouldn't have negotiated business with Huo Qubing.

Huo Qubing might really do the second-year job of buying a bottle of wine with a thousand taels of gold, but Wei Qing definitely won't.

"After eating so much, you can eat well here." Su Chen patted Huo Qubing's shoulder, stood up and walked outside. "I'll go and discuss some business with the general."

When a large army goes out, it requires a lot of supplies, from grain, oil, meat, vegetables, salt and sugar that people eat, to beans, wheat bran, from clothes, shoes, socks, to armor, weapons, from tents, candles, to cowhide wood, from nails, bamboo slips, to carriages, and everything is available.

Among these mixed military supplies, wine is a very important strategic material.

Because the classical army lacks organization, maintaining morale has become a very difficult thing. And wine that can make people dizzy and not know where they are, and bold and bold becomes the best object to boost morale.

In ancient times, wine was brewed by grain, and grain was a valuable strategic material, so wine was very precious.

Not only soldiers, but also the people of the Han Dynasty also liked to drink very much. Otherwise, there would be no strange law that three people would be arrested if they drank together.

The wine culture in China is really a long history. In Su Chen's view, this is a huge market.

"I have seen General Chess and Cavalry." Su Chen came outside Wei Qing's central army tent, and was soon allowed to enter after the news.

"Sit." Because he provided urgently needed medical supplies, Wei Qing had a good sense of Su Chen. After he asked him to sit down, he asked directly, "Did you come here again with magic medicine?"

For the army on the battlefield, there are really not many medicines used for treatment.

"The medicine matter has to wait a moment, and it needs preparation." Su Chen wanted to tell Wei Qing that it was too difficult to prescribe a large amount of prescription medicine in China. However, he could not say this, so he changed the subject and talked about this business. "I wonder if the general needs alcohol?"

"Wine?" Wei Qing was stunned at first, then laughed, "Of course, you need as much as you want."

There is a wrong saying that drinking can keep warm, which is actually a misunderstanding of understanding.

The real reason is that after drinking, the sympathetic nerves are stimulated and excited by alcohol, which accelerates the body's metabolism and releases energy, so they feel hot. But when the alcohol is over, the heat will feel very cold after it is dissipated.

This is the real bitter and cold place in the north of the Fortress.

When the army went out to fight here, they were all frozen. At this time, drinking a sip of wine can greatly improve the morale of depression due to the cold.

Su Chen said that he could provide wine, and Wei Qing was of course too happy. After all, with the weight and volume of the wine, it was too expensive to transport it from Guanzhong to the north of Seitou.

"General, you can try the taste first." Su Chen took out a bottle of green bottle Erguotou bought from a roadside supermarket, opened it, poured it into a pottery bowl and handed it to Wei Qing.

"This~~~" Wei Qing was moved before he could drink the rich aroma of wine that came to his nose.

The wines in the Han Dynasty were made of glutinous rice and barley, and were without alcohol. The degree was very low, usually only a few degrees or ten degrees, and it seemed to be about twenty degrees.

Otherwise, the heroes in history books and novels who are always drunk without getting drunk, and who are holding a jar of wine will have been poisoned by alcohol.

"Try it, taste it first." Su Chen laughed secretly and encouraged Wei Qing to drink it before talking.

It can be seen from being able to turn over from a slave who raises horses to a general, and even marry his former master, a princess. Wei Qing's tenacity is the case.

He didn't care about Su Chen's instigation and took a sip with a smile.

"Okay!" A spicy smell hit my mind, which moved Wei Qing, who had always collapsed in front of Mount Tai and remained calm. "Good wine!"

After drinking all the Erguotou in the pottery bowl in a few sips, Wei Qing felt a warm feeling echoing in his chest, "Is this the day before yesterday that I was drunk?"

"Yes." Su Chen smiled, "Wine is good wine, but you can't drink too much at once."
Chapter completed!