Everyone looked at Zhang Yuelu, and the guy was stunned for a while before turning around and leaving.

"Baodangzi" is a soju wine, which is named after its strong taste and is like fire burning. It is mainly popular in the Liaodong region, because the weather there is severe cold, and this wine is also suitable for driving away the cold.

This is the preference of the people in black. If you say that among the people here, there are those from Liaodong Daofu, it would be fine if you like this wine, but it is due to habits. Taking a step back, it is Qi Xuansu who said that he wanted to drink soju, which is barely acceptable, but it is Zhang Yuelu.

First, there are not many women who like to drink alcohol, and even fewer women who like to drink strong alcohol. Second, Zhang Yuelu has a little bit of accent from Jiangnan, and is obviously not the Liaodong people who like to drink salty wine the most.

Even Qi Xuansu looked at it: "Sauce wine?"

"Sauce wine." Zhang Yuelu responded.

Qi Xuansu whispered: "Only only alcoholics like to 'burn knives', you don't look like an alcoholic."

"To me, the rice wine is a bit soft and not intoxicating." Zhang Yuelu didn't care much about other people's strange eyes, just as in Chiming Palace, she didn't care about the views of the three deputy hall masters.

It’s not arrogant, but because of nature, she can always treat everyone equally. She has the same attitude in front of the three deputy hall masters, and in front of Qi Xuansu, she still has the same attitude. Even in front of several real people, she only keeps polite but not humble.

Qi Xuansu stopped talking, just looked at her again.

A young woman wearing a plain Taoist robe, outstanding appearance but not outstanding, but has a momentum.

After a while, the banquet officially started. In addition to his ten-year-old daughter Hong, Zhang Yuelu's soju wine also arrived, and she served it in a small wine jar, which was about one pound.

I think the restaurant guy thinks that this girl is just a whim, or she is depressed, not a real drinker. And looking at the girl's expression as usual, she whispers with the young man beside her, not like a person who wants to drink to relieve her sorrow. No matter what, he didn't dare to go to too much. People with a low alcohol tolerance can get drunk in just a few taels. If they really go to too much, it would be a waste.

Zhang Yuelu raised her hand to take the wine jar and opened the mud seal. The strong smell of alcohol immediately rushed out. Just smelling it, it would be choking. To put it no exaggeration, those who can't drink can feel drunk just by smelling the smell of alcohol.

Zhang Yuelu's eyes lit up, she poured the wine into the glass and took a sip.

Seeing this scene, Qi Xuansu felt relieved inexplicably. He was really afraid that this Dan Tai girl would raise the wine jar and take a sip, then wipe the wine stains on her mouth with her sleeves, just like a green forest hero who eats meat and drinks in big mouthfuls. It was like a lady from a wealthy family plucking up sheep willows, but it was too inconsistent and he could not accept it.

Fortunately, this Dan Tai girl still drank with a cup and did not act too rebelliously.

In fact, it was not only Qi Xuansu who breathed a sigh of relief, but the rest of the people at the table were just a little relieved. It seemed that this girl just wanted to drink, not the kind of person who was not polite.

After Zhang Yuelu finished a glass of wine, a light blush appeared on her fair face. She looked at Qi Xuansu and raised her glass and asked, "Do you want to have a glass?"

As if she was afraid that Qi Xuansu would refuse, she immediately added: "It's delicious."

The smile on Qi Xuansu's face was a little stiff, but he nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhang Yuelu raised the wine jar and poured the wine glass in front of Qi Xuansu.

This kind of wine glass is not a small wine glass, but an antique three-legged golden cup, which is exactly what the poet said, "Don't let the golden cup face the moon empty."

A glass of wine can be at least two taels.

Zhang Yuelu poured himself a full glass and said at the same time: "Water is the word "drunk", so don't use true qi to dissolve the power of alcohol, that's boring. It's better not to drink it if you waste fine wine."

Qi Xuansu picked up the wine glass and sighed, "Well, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

The two raised their glasses and blew the wine in the glass in one breath, and no one used their true energy to resist it.

In an instant, Qi Xuansu felt a fire burning in his chest, and the hot feeling spread from his mouth and throat to his stomach for a long time. This is nothing, the key is that the wine force rushed straight to Fengchi point. In the blink of an eye, Qi Xuansu felt his head heavy and couldn't help but hold the armrest of the chair.

On the other hand, Zhang Yuelu still sat steadily, but her face was a little more blushing.

No matter what, the difference between the two is there, and the cultivation level cannot be ignored for the gain of physical strength. If it is replaced by a real person in the celestial stage, even if he does not deliberately resolve the power of alcohol, he will not be drunk without a thousand cups.

At the end of the banquet, Zhang Yuelu held Qi Xuansu, who was already heavy and light, and left the Phoenix Tower and walked on Taiqing Square.

Sixteen taels of soybean wine per pound, Zhang Yuelu drank ten taels of soybean wine, Qi Xuansu drank six taels of soybean wine plus four taels of daughter red, Zhang Yuelu's face was slightly red, but Qi Xuansu was very drunk.

Qi Xuansu's wine tastes very good. He didn't drink crazy after getting drunk, nor did he take the opportunity to take advantage of Zhang Yuelu. He just couldn't control his mouth. At this time, he muttered to himself: "Actually, I think it's still better for my daughter to taste good, but I don't understand why it is called 'daughter to'man to'be red'?"

Zhang Yuelu couldn't help laughing and said, "Actually, there is also a "Zhuangyuanhong". This is a custom in Jiangnan. If you give birth to a son, you will brew some wine for him and bury it in the cellar. Once you buried it, you will have to spend more than ten or twenty years. It means that you will be taken out to have a big banquet for your son after he wins the top scorer."

Qi Xuansu understood: "I understand. I bury my daughter after giving birth, and then drink it when I get married, and then I will be called 'Daughter Red'."

Zhang Yuelu held back her smile and said, "Young Master Qi is very knowledgeable."

"Call me the word "Tianyuan" is." Qi Xuansu waved his hand. At this time, he was already seven or eight minutes drunk. The wine talk was naturally arousing laughter. "But there is another question. Only one top scorer in the country has been in three years. If the son who gave birth to a son failed to win the top scorer, wouldn't it be a pity for this wine?"

Zhang Yuelu couldn't help laughing out loud: "Just call this name, wait until her son gets married and takes it out to drink it."

Qi Xuansu was blown by the night wind and got drunk in the wind. He became drunk: "I just went to see my daughter Hong for ten years. I heard that I still have a daughter Hong for decades. Can't my daughters in Jiangnan be married?"

Zhang Yuelu could no longer hold it back and burst into tears: "Yes, like me, I will never get married, and I will devote all my thoughts to the Taoist sect."

Qi Xuansu nodded: "Does your mind be used on the Taoist sect...Peihui sword?"

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting behind me. Zhang Yuelu held Qi Xuansu and stopped and looked back.

It turned out that the girl who had invited the two to watch the ceremony had chased after her again, holding two boxes in her hand.

The lady came to the two of them and handed over the two boxes: "These are some pastries, and every guest has them, so I hope they don't dislike them."

Zhang Yuelu reached out to take the two boxes and thanked her.

The lady crown glanced at the two of them, looked at the moon in the sky again, and smiled and said, "Good time and beautiful scenery, don't let the moonlight down, I won't disturb you."

Zhang Yuelu still smiled faintly, without any shy attitude of her daughter's family.

After the girl's crown left, Zhang Yuelu helped Qi Xuansu and walked for a while, all the way to the statue of Taishang Taoist Ancestor.

The statue of the Supreme Taoist Ancestor stood on the huge three-story Sumeru mount. Zhang Yuelu held Qi Xuansu and sat down on the steps of the first Sumeru mount, asking: "Where is your home? I'll take you back."

"Home..." Qi Xuansu was stunned for a moment, and he was a little awake.

After a long time, he sighed and said, "Where is there any home?"

Zhang Yuelu was silent for a moment, sat down next to Qi Xuansu, about one foot away from him, looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, and turned to the topic: "I didn't expect that you would be so light in your alcohol tolerance."

When the night wind blew again, Qi Xuansu woke up five minutes after drinking. Perhaps it was because everything would turn out to be extreme and he was drunk to the point of being awake.

Qi Xuansu smiled bitterly and said, "This is the strongest burning knife, and it cannot be resisted by true energy. I can drink nearly half a pound. I haven't fallen yet, and I can even talk to you. It's already very good."

Zhang Yuelu said: "Whether good alcohol content is better or bad, it is a comparison."

Qi Xuansu said: "Do you know that the feeling of a hangover is very painful?"

"I don't know, but you'll know soon." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yuelu's mouth. "In fact, it's nothing wrong with getting drunk. At least you can forget those troublesome things for the time being. I heard that there is a kind of wine in the Taoist sect called "Drunk and Dreaming" that is a wine specifically for real people. Because ordinary wine has no effect on real people, any real person who wants to get drunk will ask for a jar of "Drunk and Dreaming"."

Qi Xuansu asked, "What if it's an ordinary person who drinks it?"

Zhang Yuelu said: "If an ordinary person drinks 'drunk and dreaming of death', then he will forget many things, forget his parents, wife and children, friends and brothers, and even forget who he is. Therefore, the Taoist sect has strict control on 'drunk and dreaming of death', which is difficult to see on the market. I have always wanted to drink, but I have never been able to do it."

Qi Xuansu whispered: "It's still the Peihui Sword."

The moonlight was like water, and the silver moonlight poured on the two of them, dragging out two long shadows.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yuelu whispered: "It's getting late, I'll send you back."

Qi Xuansu waved his hand: "The two of them drank together the mountain flowers bloom, one cup after another. I am drunk and want to sleep, and I will go, and the Ming Dynasty intends to hold the piano."

"Then... I'll meet again if I'm destined to do it." Zhang Yuelu didn't force it and stood up with her pastry box.

Qi Xuansu replied: "See you again if you are destined to be."

Zhang Yuelu turned around and left.

Qi Xuansu was still sitting on the steps, watching Zhang Yuelu disappear into the vast night, and wanted to activate her true energy and dissolve her drinking power, but suddenly thought of what Zhang Yuelu said, it was not easy to get drunk once, so she stopped moving.

He didn't expect that he would meet such an interesting woman tonight, but he didn't have many ideas. After all, the crowd was vast and there might not be a chance to see each other again in the future. The two of them were just passers-by in each other's lives.

The spring dream has no trace.
Chapter completed!