Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

He Yuzhu thinks there are two types of old friends: one is the old friend before you sit down at the table to drink, and the other is the old friend after you sit down at the table to drink.

Xu Damao, who calls himself the wine god of Beijing, went to interpret dreams by the kang within six rounds of sitting down at the table...

Dong Changsheng, who had been baptized by gunfire and rain of bullets, had drunk countless kinds of wine. In his words, how could this kind of Taiping wine be intoxicating?

Although his past deserves He Yuzhu's respect, this somewhat "arrogant" tone makes Feng Jiafeng and He Yuzhu very dissatisfied, and they must decide the winner with Mr. Dong...

He Yuzhu didn't use any cheats, his attitude changed as he drank, and it didn't take much time for him to go from being an old man at the beginning, to a big brother, and then to a sworn brother.

Fortunately, Sun Lingxu, Yu Tantu and Secretary Xu only tried it briefly. As for Li Jiahao, this guy is insulated from alcohol and was assigned to the table with women and children, haha~

Wen Liansong and Sun Yonghong are extremely happy today. Their home hasn't been so lively for a long time. Before they even finish drinking the wine, the couple is already thinking about what to eat tomorrow. The main purpose is to be happy, warm and hospitable.

Drinking authentic Northeastern grain wine will relieve your headache, so He Yuzhu woke up slowly with the crowing of a group of roosters.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment, he felt his arm a little numb. Turning back, he saw that it was his wife who was sleeping soundly with her arms around his. He Yuzhu did not have the heart to disturb Lou Xiaoe's sweet dream, and as the sky was getting light, he decided to continue sleeping.

When he woke up again, his wife in his arms had already gotten up and packed up. After He Yuzhu performed a somersault for Lou Xiaoe, the two of them packed up and went outside.

"Zhu Zi, this wooden sculpture is really comfortable to sit in. It's neither too cold nor too hot."

He Yuzhu nodded heavily. She felt the same way. The local environment and climate shape the local people. It is nice to experience it occasionally.

As they were talking, everyone got up one after another. When Sun Ruxue saw Lou Xiaoe, she pulled her up for a walk.

He Yuzhu and Feng Jiafeng smiled at each other, both feeling that the other had given them a "rival in love".

The fish and meat last night were so delicious that He Yuzhu and his friends chose to drink barley porridge to clear their intestines in the morning, as it is a health-preserving measure for middle-aged people.

"My dear brothers, did you sleep well last night?"

Only after getting to know him did they realize that Mr. Dong was also a person with an interesting soul. He Yuzhu and Feng Jiafeng felt a little embarrassed when he teased them like that.

"Old man, please don't look down on us. My family was defeated last night."

That’s right, the drinking table god He Yuzhu failed for the first time. It wasn’t because he performed poorly, but the unyielding spirit that the old man brought from the pile of dead bodies made him the last one to fall.

He Yuzhu was convinced of his defeat and accepted it wholeheartedly.

Mr. Dong also likes He Yuzhu and other young men very much. He won last night just by luck.

"Zhu Zi, Jia Feng, after breakfast I will take you for a walk in the mountains~"

He Yuzhu and Feng Jiafeng's eyes lit up. Can the old man use firearms?

"Are you two stupid? Go in and die without firearms."

"It's not that I look down on you two. Although I allow you to use firearms, you may not be able to hunt prey in the forest."

You admit that you can't drink as much as He Yuzhu and Feng Jiafeng, but you were not optimistic about their shooting skills from the beginning, you must be kidding.

How come the two brothers remembered that although they were not conscious last night, it was Sun Ruxue and Lou Xiaoe who surrendered in the end?

"Old man, don't underestimate me. Although we two brothers may not be able to defeat you, we will never return empty-handed."

Seeing that the two were still stubborn, the old man thought that people could never learn by teaching them, but they could learn things quickly by being taught. He would come back in the afternoon to see if these two were still stubborn.

It is quite lively to see a group of people squatting in the yard drinking corn porridge. Although it may seem a bit indecent to city people, it is a common thing in rural areas. Some people even feed cows while eating with a bowl. Farmers don't care about so many things. Just eat when you are full. Otherwise, they don't have much time to work in the fields and at home.

"Wife, the old man wants to take us to the mountains for a walk, do you want to go?"

Lou Xiaoe is very self-aware and knows that he can only admire the mountain from afar and not play with it.

"Zhu Zi, go ahead, be safe, and just experience it for yourself."

"Wife, you don't need to tell me this. Your husband cherishes his life the most."

The same thing happened to Sun Ruxue over there. She couldn't understand what was fun in these deep mountains and old forests. If she wanted to eat some game, she just had to spend some money.

But you can't say this out loud, otherwise it will easily spoil the fun.

"Jiafeng, go ahead, don't try to show off. Xiao'e, Huairu and I won't go through that hardship. Let's just stroll around the village."

"Sister-in-law, you are right. There are too many bugs in the mountains. We don't want to suffer that. Qin Huairu is interested, but after thinking about it, she decided to give up. This mountain is not as safe as the small hill outside Beijing."

Xu Damao said rudely: "Wife, look at them..."

"Well, Damao, if you don't want other men to spend your money and have your son call you dad, then just follow behind obediently."

The tone of the picture changed and everyone started laughing. Sun Ruxue felt that Qin Huairu was more and more interesting. There were some things that ordinary people just didn't have. If you wanted others to accept you and integrate you into the circle, you had to have some highlights. It might not sound good, but that was the truth.

"Sister Huairu, you are right. We need to let these gentlemen know what is going on, so that we don't have to worry about them every day and end up in trouble."

Old Mr. Dong found it quite interesting to watch the young people bickering with each other. He also wanted his wife to nag him, but his wife was too lazy to pay attention to him now and was completely focused on her little grandson.

"Old man, let's go. If we don't leave now, all the wild animals in the mountains will be out..."

He Yuzhu's reason didn't sound reliable at first glance. The wily old man just smiled and said nothing.

"Do you guys bring your own weapons or use the ones from the village?"

He Yuzhu himself had it, but he still wanted to use the ones from the village. The reason was a bit metaphysical. He felt that the guys in the village knew the way better and the local monks were better at chanting.

Each person was given a rifle. He Yuzhu and his companions each received 30 rounds of bullets and paid for the bullets. After all, these guns belonged to the village forest protection team, and the bullets were limited. When they were used up, you had to buy new ones yourself.

The old man also followed the procedure and gave them an invoice for the seven bullets. A bullet was only fifty cents, which was not a big deal for He Yuzhu and his friends.

Under the old man's instructions, several people put on their clothes, rolled up their sleeves, and went into the mountains together.

"Ouch~owoo~"