It was the first time Song Laizi had smelled such a mellow wine.

One must know that since he made his fortune, he has never drunk any wine, even the wine provided to the emperor's old man, he has drunk it all once.

But those so-called good wines are nothing compared to the old beggar's wine.

After swallowing his throat, Song Laizi subconsciously pointed the spout of the wine gourd to his mouth, ready to drink.

"Snapped!"

But at this moment, the old beggar suddenly raised his hand holding the bamboo stick, and put it in front of Song Mangzi. Song Mangzi didn't pay attention, and the wine gourd came out of his hand and fell down.

The old beggar immediately caught the falling wine gourd.

"Old man, let me take a sip of wine without dying, this wine is really delicious!"

Song Laizi also knew that his actions just now were a bit abrupt.

But he couldn't help it, it was because the wine from the wine gourd was so fragrant that it made him hungry.

He even forgot that the old beggar was blind for a moment, not only found him secretly drinking, but also caught the wine gourd that had just fallen with his hands.

"You can't take a sip, you can only drink half a small cup!"

The old beggar grinned with a mouth full of yellow teeth.

"Half a small cup is enough for who?"

Song Laizi thought that the old beggar was because the wine was good, and he was reluctant to let him drink more, so he said immediately: "Well, I think your wine looks good, you let me have a sip, how about I give you 1000 taels? "

Song Laizi is really greedy.

I think he has drunk a lot of good wine, but this is the first time he smells such a fragrant wine.

"It's not that I won't let you drink, old beggar, but that my wine is so special that most people can't drink it!" The old beggar shook his head slowly.

"Then don't worry about it, old man, I, Song Laizi, have nothing but drinking!" Song Laizi patted his chest and said in a bold tone.

The old beggar still shook his head.

Picked up a small cup from the table, poured half a glass of wine into it, picked up the wine gourd, pointed the mouth of the pot to his mouth, and gulped down the wine.

As if you like to drink or not,

This made Song Laizi so greedy.

But it was better than nothing, and he muttered, "Stingy little old man!" and picked up the small cup on the table.

The old beggar naturally heard Song Laizi's voice, how could he not know that it was Song Laizi speaking to him, but he didn't explain much. .seven

"fragrant!"

Song Laizi sniffed the wine glass, and couldn't help squinting his eyes, looking like he was enjoying it. There was no other way, there was only such a small glass, so naturally he had to taste it slowly.

"It's so delicious!"

Song Laizi smelled it again and sighed.

"Still fragrant!"

Song Laizi expressed his feelings again.

"If you don't want to drink it, just give it to me!"

The old beggar was amused by Song Laizi's appearance. He thought he knew quite a few people, and this was the first time he met such a wonderful person.

"Don't, old man, you just give me such a small cup, no, not even a small cup, why don't you allow me to smell it a few more times?

After drinking it all at once, you can't even taste any taste, so it's not a waste of your good wine! "

Song Laizi sighed again and again, looking reluctant to drink.

"Okay, it's okay if you can finish the glass of wine in your hand. Old beggar, I can drink as much wine as you want from my wine gourd!" The old beggar laughed heartily.

"This is what you said, you can't go back on your word, don't wait for me to finish drinking, and you won't admit it."

Song Laizi's eyes lit up, and he looked like he had succeeded in a trick.

"Old beggar, I always say one thing!" The old beggar laughed and shook his head.

"Then I'm welcome!"

Song Laizi didn't hesitate, and drank the wine from the glass into his stomach in one gulp.

I just feel a burst of mellow liquid slipping over the tip of the tongue, moistening the throat, slipping into the throat, floating warmly in the abdomen, slowly floating in the nose.

"Good wine!"

Song Laizi slammed the wine glass on the table, smiled and looked at the old beggar, "Old man, fill it up!"

The old beggar did not pour wine into Song Mangzi's wine glass, but drank the wine from the wine gourd leisurely, as if waiting for something.

"Old man, don't you think you're going to go back on your word? You have to keep your word!" Song Laizi taught with a serious face on his rather wretched old face.

The old beggar still didn't respond, and was still drinking wine leisurely there.

But after waiting for a while, the old beggar slightly paused his drinking hand, and said in a doubtful voice, "Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"What's the matter?" Song Laizi shrugged and said as if nothing happened.

"Impossible, ordinary people will get drunk with just one drink!" the old beggar murmured, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Just pour a glass? Little old man, if you don't want to give me a drink, just tell me. There is no need to say other things to fool me. I am not a stingy person. With your little wine, it feels almost like you have not drank!!"

Song Laizi shook his head, he naturally knew that the old beggar's wine was unusual, others were reluctant to give him a drink, and he couldn't force it.

"Okay, if you want to drink, I'll give you a drink, but the old beggar told you, don't blame me for not reminding you if something happened!"

The old beggar seemed to be stimulated by Song Laizi's words, so he confessed and poured another full glass of wine into Song Laizi's wine glass.

"How could I blame you, old man!"

Song Laizi suddenly smiled apologetically, he was called "little old man, little old man" just now, and now he is honored as old man again.

The old beggar didn't care about these things. He had been begging for many years and he had never met anyone. However, this was the first time he had met someone like Song Laizi.

You say he is a good man, but he speaks like a rascal who bullies the old, the weak, women and children.

It can be said that he is a bad person, he acts with a magnanimous heart, and even with such a good wine, he does not show the slightest hint of greed.

You must know that the old beggar has shared the wine in the wine gourd with others many times.

But all of these people had the idea of ​​snatching the wine gourd in his hand.

"Old man, have another drink!"

Song Laizi didn't know what the old beggar was thinking, so he drank the wine in the wine glass in one gulp, not to mention how comfortable he was.

The old beggar poured Song Laizi another cup, and Song Laizi drank it all in one gulp.

Four times in a row.

Song Laizi was still like a normal person, constantly talking about good wine and good wine.

At this moment, the old beggar was a little confused. He couldn't help but look at the wine gourd in his hand, and took a sip himself. That's right, it was his own wine.

But no matter how he faced this man, he was fine after drinking.

Suddenly, the old beggar thought of something, he stretched out his hand like a sharp arrow, and grabbed Song Laizi's hand.

Song Laizi was taken aback by the old beggar's actions.

"Old man, what are you going to do? You can't be drunk, right? I can tell you, I know martial arts!"

Song Laizi wanted to pull back his hand, but found that he couldn't pull it out. He couldn't help wondering, the old man's hand strength must be too strong.

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