Life in Film and Television: Starting from the Jinshui Bridge

Chapter 219 Prince Wu's Good Wine
Seeing that Zhao Meng and the others were numerous and powerful, the rogues ran out in a hurry without stopping or saying a word of cruelty.

He planned to find their backer so that Zhao Meng and the others could be dealt with.

Seeing Wu Song's hesitation, Zhao Meng stepped forward, grabbed Wu Song's arm, laughed and said:
"Let's go, I like to make friends with heroes and heroes. This big bowl of wine and big pieces of meat is the behavior that I and other Jianghu guys should behave. Why are you so polite! Haha!"

After all, he couldn't help but pick up Wu Song and walked to the tavern in front.

Wu Song was about to break free from Zhao Meng's pull, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from Zhao Meng's palm.

I was also secretly surprised in my heart, this young man who seemed to be a few years younger than himself had great strength.

Judging by Zhao Meng's conversation, he seemed like a person in the Jianghu, so he simply followed Zhao Meng to the tavern.

These days, all the real heroes of the rivers and lakes yearn for each other, and they will eat and drink for a while when they meet, no need for politeness.

So after Wu Song saw that Zhao Meng was also from the Jianghu, he readily agreed.

Although Wu Dalang didn't want to make friends with Zhao Meng and others, but he was worried that his brother would go, so he naturally followed.

Entering the tavern, Zhao Meng loudly ordered Xiao Er to serve all the good meat in the store, but no drinks.

Wu Song was wondering why Mr. Zhao only ordered food and not wine since he wanted to invite him to drink.

But Zhao Meng, who pulled him to sit down, said with a smile:

"Hehe, if you invite a hero like Wu Zhuangshi to drink, you must drink good wine. The wine in this store is not good wine! How about I invite Wu Zhuangshi to drink the wine I brought? Haha!"

Hearing Zhao Meng's words, Wu Song didn't understand why, but the eyes of Zhang Rulong and the others were bright, and they couldn't help swallowing a big mouthful of saliva together.

The sound of 'gudong' was extraordinarily loud in a slightly noisy tavern.

Because of this journey, Zhao Meng will always take out the white wine and fruit wine brewed by the brewery from the space to drink.

The four of them had never drank such delicious wine, and they were also good wine drinkers. Naturally, they were delighted to hear it, and their appetites were whetted.

Wu Song turned his head to look at the three people in doubt, wondering why the three people looked like this when they heard about drinking.

Zhang Rulong and the others were not ashamed, their eyes widened, looking at Zhao Meng's right hand, all three were laughing at Wu Song in their hearts:
Don't think you are so calm, after drinking the wine of the prince, you will know that there are only two kinds of wine in this world; one is the wine of the world, and the other is the wine of the prince!

When Zhao Meng saw the three of them acting, he shook his head amusedly, but with a thought, he took out a ten-jin wine jar from the space.

Although it is only ten catties, it is enough for several people to drink.

As far as the drinking capacity of these people in the Song Dynasty is concerned, the pure grain wine of up to 52 degrees can drink several people down with only half a catty per person.

It's the same for Wu Song's eighteen bowls of alcohol outside Jingyanggang, and he can add half a catty at most.

Seeing the appearance of the wine jar, Wu Song was taken aback. He didn't expect that Mr. Zhao was not only a Jianghu man, but also a juggler.

This ability to extract things out of thin air is even more powerful than those warlocks.

When he was thinking about running away, Zhang Rulong couldn't wait to step forward, took the wine jar from Zhao Meng's hand, and slapped the mud on it with his palm.

After a 'pop', the red cloth was torn away, and a refreshing scent of wine wafted away.

In an instant, it spread throughout the entire tavern, not only Wu Song and the others, but even the few diners in the tavern closed their eyes and took a deep breath intoxicated, apparently fascinated by the aroma of the wine.

Wu Song did the same, closed his eyes, his nose kept moving, his throat kept rolling, and he was also aroused by the smell of wine.

Zhang Rulong held the wine jar carefully, and Ma Weihan hurriedly laid out several wine bowls on the table one by one.

Looking at Zhang Rulong nervously, he saw that he carefully poured the wine into the wine bowl slowly, with a careful look, as if he was afraid of missing a drop of wine.

Wu Song didn't know how powerful he was, so after Zhang Rulong poured the wine, he was not polite, picked up the bowl and took a big sip.

'ah! Wu Song made a vomiting movement, but quickly closed his mouth, his cheeks swelled up like a toad, and his face turned red from being suppressed.

Obviously, he was choked by the pungentness of the wine, but he was reluctant to spit it out, because although the wine was pungent, it was extremely mellow.

Wu Song really didn't want to waste the drink in his mouth.

After a while, Wu Song regained his strength, slowly swallowed the white wine in his mouth, and then let out a very comfortable "ha".

Looking at Zhang Rulong and the others, they picked up the wine bowl, took a small sip, and swallowed it into their throats with great enjoyment.

Only then did Wu Song understand that the wine should be sipped in small sips to taste the taste.

Looking at the elder brother Wu Dalang, the same is true, he took a sip, and his face like withered bark showed a satisfied expression.

Zhao Meng also picked up the wine bowl and sipped it.

Not long after, the diners in the tavern all looked at them enviously, but no one dared to interrupt and ask.

Everyone knows that this wine is brought by others, so there is no reason to go forward and ask for it to eat.

If you can't eat good wine, you simply give up the banquet, pay the bill and walk out of the tavern.

After drinking for a long time, Xiao Er served some appetizers for several people, all of which were big fish and meat, very rich.

Brothers of the Wu family, where have you seen such a sumptuous meal? Wu Dalang is so restrained that he dare not use his chopsticks.

Wu Song was much more heroic. In his mind, since Mr. Zhao was willing to treat guests, he had to eat to his heart's content, so as not to spoil Mr. Zhao's kindness.

So unceremoniously, he picked up his chopsticks, took a sip of wine and meat, and started to eat and drink.

After a meal of wine and meat, Wu Song also let go a lot, and he also regarded Zhao Meng as a hero in the world who could make friends.

Wu Dalang couldn't drink enough, he was obviously drunk at this time, he fell on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, outside the tavern, a group of people walked in.

The leader was a man dressed as a supervisor, followed by a group of yamen servants and those hooligans.

Entering the tavern, I saw several people eating and drinking, one of them pointed at Zhao Meng and his party and said:
"Director Yang, it's just that these people didn't pay the money, and even injured us, you always want to make decisions for us!"

The supervisor, surnamed Yang, came here in a threatening manner, and he wanted to clean it up, he dared not pay the money, and even injured his subordinates.

But when he saw Zhao Meng sitting there, looking at him with indifferent eyes and gorgeous clothes, his heart skipped a beat.

From Zhao Meng's attire and temperament, it can be seen that this young man is the leader and a person of noble status.

What is his status? At best, he is in Qinghe County. He is not a big or small figure, but above him, there are Yasi, Shiye, County Chancellor, County Magistrate and others.

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