Siheyuan: Black and steady Gou Laoliu

Chapter 179 2 Silly Drinking Competition

Siheyuan, outer courtyard.

"We ate Quan Jude's roast duck and drank Chrysanthemum White, one of the three whites. This Chrysanthemum White is a secret recipe passed down from the palace..."

Xu Damao's face was full of pride and honor, and people who didn't know him would have thought he had attended a state banquet.

Han Li looked at him with a fake smile, too lazy to listen to the silly Mao's continued nonsense, so he interrupted directly:

"Hey, what a coincidence! You drank some good wine, and Sha Zhu treated me to some good wine. You know what, the wine Sha Zhu bought was really good. I'll buy a bottle someday too."

Xu Damao was stunned: "Did Shazhu invite you to drink?"

He was only slightly tipsy, but his mind was still sharp. In his impression, Sha Zhu and Han Li did not get along well, and he had never seen them walking around before.

Moreover, in Xu Damao's heart, Han Li was his younger brother, and he should be on the same front with him;

How could this kid betray his big brother and get so involved with his enemy, Sha Zhu?

"I went to the Central Courtyard to change the medicine for Niu Xiaohua's wound. When I was about to go home, Sha Zhu said that drinking alone was boring, so he asked me to drink with him."

Han Li stabbed Sha Mao in the heart again: "Hasn't Sha Zhu ever invited you to drink?"

After that, Han Li yawned and said, "Da Mao, I have something to do tomorrow and I have to get up early, so I'm going to sleep first. You should go back to bed early too."

After finishing his words, Han Li turned around and went into the house, yawning and muttering to himself: "Oh, it's really great that Sha Zhu bought this wine!"

It is obvious that Han was instigating Sha Mao to find Sha Zhu.

You know, Sha Zhu drank a lot of wine tonight, and was fueled by Han Li who refused to reveal his name;

Now I hate Sha Mao so much that my teeth are itching. If Sha Mao dares to act like a bastard at this time, he will most likely be punished.

Seeing Han Li close the door, Xu Damao, whose vanity was not satisfied, gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely in a low voice: "Han Li, you wait for me!"

In the past, Han Li would be very cooperative and patiently listen to Xu Damao showing off, so Han Li became the first candidate in Xu Damao's mind to show off.

But now the first choice has simply quit, which makes Sha Mao feel very uncomfortable.

Xu Damao has made up his mind that from now on he will not only scatter thumbtacks, but also increase his efforts to spread bad words about Han Li.

"Bah, you country bumpkin who has never seen the world, how can a poor person like Shazhu buy any good wine!"

Xu Damao spat at Han Li's family and rushed home angrily.

When passing by the Central Courtyard, I saw that the lights in Sha Zhu's house were still on, so I thought of finding Sha Zhu to show off again and expose the counterfeiting at the same time!

I will tell Han Li tomorrow: "Good wine? You have never tasted good wine! The wine that Sha Zhu bought is almost like swill compared to Juhuabai!"

Since Sha Zhu didn't beat Xu Damao for a long time, Sha Mao thought that Sha Zhu was afraid of him and became arrogant.

Then, Xu Damao pushed open the door of Sha Zhu's house rudely.

After Han Li left, Sha Zhu had to drink alone. Hearing the noise, he hurriedly looked towards the door. When he saw that it was Xu Damao, he immediately yelled angrily, "Xu Damao, you're itching for a beating, aren't you?"

It has been a long time since Sha Zhu last beat Xu Damao, and he has been itching to do it. But who would have thought that Sha Mao would actually come to him on his own initiative.

Seeing Sha Zhu's fierce posture, it was obvious that he was really going to hit someone. Xu Damao was frightened and trembled. He quickly explained:

"Silly Zhu, don't be so ungrateful! I, I bought a pack of good cigarettes and wanted you to have a taste!"

As he spoke, Xu Damao hurriedly took out a cigarette.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. Sha Zhu took a closer look and found that this was indeed a good cigarette with a filter, so he immediately withdrew his hand.

Xu Damao was also a sensible person. He generously gave Sha Zhu two cigarettes. Then he looked at the wine on the table and said with a cheerful smile: "Sha Zhu, I'm treating you to a cigarette, so you have to treat me to a drink!"

"Get lost!" Sha Zhu drove him away without any hesitation: "You want to drink my good wine just by smoking two cigarettes? You're dreaming!"

"Drinking alone is boring. Drinking with others creates a good drinking atmosphere!"

In order to successfully fight the fake, Xu Damao directly played the emotional card: "Shazhu, tell me, we grew up together, we have quarreled and fought, but we have never drunk together."

Then, Sha Mao began to provoke him: "Forget it, you look so unhappy. I get it, you are afraid that you can't drink more than me. And with your alcohol tolerance, I am really afraid that you will vomit blood."

Sha Zhu was already drunk to the point of having a red face and thick neck. He was young and hot-tempered, so how could he bear this? He got angry and slammed the table: "Drink if you want. Whoever dares not to drink is a grandson!?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Damao, whose evil plan had succeeded, hurriedly found a seat to sit down, poured himself a glass of wine and prepared to expose the counterfeit.

Seeing Xu Damao's eager look to drink, Sha Zhu felt a little guilty: Could it be that this grandson is really a good drinker?

But after all, he was young and energetic, and had a strong desire to win. Sha Zhu instantly ignited his fighting spirit and poured himself a glass.

Xu Damao drank it all in one gulp without hesitation. He already knew in his mind that this wine was just barely drinkable and was not at the same level as the Chrysanthemum White he was drinking.

He originally planned to laugh at him harshly, but after seeing Sha Zhu's red face and thick neck, Xu Damao tactfully swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Seeing that Sha Mao drank straightforwardly, Sha Zhu did not want to lose momentum, so he immediately drank the wine in one gulp, and even turned the cup upside down as a protest, leaving not a drop.

Xu Damao had already made all the big talk, and now he knew that Shazhu would most likely get angry, so he could only continue drinking.

He also had another idea. If he could get Sha Zhu drunk, he could use this incident to make fun of Sha Zhu for the rest of his life.

So, the two of them drank one cup after another as if they were angry.

Since Sha Zhu and Han Li had already drunk most of the wine, it didn't take long before Sha Zhu's bottle of good wine was empty.

Xu Damao saw the chance to get away and even made some sarcastic remarks: "Silly Zhu, this little bit of wine is not enough to satisfy you! If you don't have any wine at home, I'll go home and get some!"

Sha Zhu felt a little embarrassed by the words, because he really had no wine left at home.

At this moment, Shazhu, who was already drunk, suddenly remembered the wine that Ma Yanrong had sent him, and angrily snorted, "Who said that I don't have any wine at home! I, I'll go get it!"

When Sha Zhu turned around to get the wine, Xu Damao immediately showed his mask of pain. This was really shooting himself in the foot, because he now felt the alcohol was getting to him and his speech was slurred.

There was no other way. In order to avoid getting beaten, Xu Damao could only grit his teeth and continue drinking.

Before anyone knew it, the compound had fallen completely silent.

In the main room of the He family, Sha Zhu took out a bottle of wine, and before Xu Damao had even had a few drinks, he fell on the table and lost consciousness.

Sha Zhu slapped Xu Damao on the face a few times and started to taunt him crazily: "I thought you were so powerful, but you can only talk nonsense..."

After a while of mocking, Sha Zhu thought that he didn't have to go to work tomorrow, so he closed the door and went to sleep after drinking.

As for Sha Mao, I'm too lazy to pay attention to him. I'll just let this grandson continue to suffer. Maybe he'll get a stiff neck tomorrow.

However, as he drank, Sha Zhu suddenly began to feel hot and thirsty all over, and had a primitive impulse in his heart.

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