wine color

Chapter 60

In the tavern, Nan Qingxiao, Sun Ming, Yue Feng, and Yao Sheng sat around a table, the table was full of forty bowls of Shaochun, two jars in front of each person, and the boss took all the Shaochun in the tavern They came out and placed them around the four people. Just to be on the safe side, the waiter was asked to go to several nearby taverns to buy Shaochun.The heads or heirs of the four families are all here, how can the twenty or so jars of Shaochun in his small shop be enough?

There is a table behind each of the four people, and the people sitting at the table are their respective families, relatives and friends, and the people sitting outside are watching the fun.

"What's the matter? Brother wants to fight wine with them?" Some spectators spread the news of the four wine competitions. Nan Mingxuan and Nan Mingyue rushed over after hearing about it.

"Well, Nan Qingxiao doesn't like them." Xiu Zhu didn't run away just now, so he came back immediately when he saw this situation.It was because of him that this happened, if he didn't watch around, he would always feel sorry for Nan Qingxiao.

Nan Mingxuan blinked.Does that Nan Qingxiao dislike people?Was it delivered blindly to your door?

"Do you want to invite the doctor?" Nan Mingxuan turned to Uncle Luo and asked.

"Why?" Need a doctor to fight wine?so dangerous?

"My brother will be fine, but I'm worried that the other three will vomit to death." Nan Mingxuan still remembered his miserable situation back then, and couldn't help praying silently for the other three.

"Death is death." Qing Xiao is fine.

"Tsk tsk, Uncle Luo, you really have no love." Feng Luo shook his head, looking like "you are hopeless".

"It's enough to have love, what do you need love for?"

"Is there love? Why didn't I see that you have no love?" Feng Luo stared at Uncle Luo like a monster.

"You don't have to know." Someone just needs to know.Uncle Luo looked at the confident and calm Nan Qingxiao, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Feng Luo looked at the curved corner of Luo Shushi's mouth in surprise, and then followed Luo Shushi's gaze to look at Nan Qingxiao.pouted.It turned out that Uncle Luo also had such expressions and thoughts. He really thought that Uncle Luo was a stone that would not bloom for ten thousand years.

"Let me start first." Nan Qingxiao and the four sat quietly for a while, and Yue Feng took the lead in taking action.At this table, both Sun Ming and Yao Sheng are heirs, and Nan Qingxiao is a newcomer in the wine industry. To show his demeanor, Yue Feng can only drink from this altar first.

The method of the competition is very simple, four people drink in turn, the amount to drink is determined by the first order of people, and the last three people keep up, and whoever fails can give up and admit defeat until the winner is decided.

Yue Feng stared at the forty bowls of wine on the table, and drank five bowls in one go.

"Master Yue is really polite." Yao Sheng smiled and drank five bowls.At the wine table, they are more confident than anyone else. The wine table is their world and they are fearless.

"That's right, is Master Yue looking down on us?" Sun Ming let out a sigh, and cast a sideways glance at Nan Qingxiao, "Those who know know that Master Yue is letting someone go, but those who don't know think Master Yue is the kind of timid people."

Yue Feng black line.Are these words implying that he gave way to Nan Qingxiao?hehe……

"That's right, the people sitting here are all the famous and respectable people in our industry. Since it's a competition, you don't have to be polite to Master Yue." Nan Qingxiao is not the kind of person who will be squeezed and flattened by others. It's okay if no one messes with him. If provoked, definitely fight back.

"Where, although it is a competition, the wine should be drunk slowly, just to understand each other, and it is not good to hurt the body."

This time, Yao Sheng didn't wait for Yue Feng to stop, but watched Yue Feng pick up a bowl, so he picked up another bowl.Seeing this, Sun Ming and Nan Qingxiao also followed suit.

So the situation became four people chatting while drinking, but the speed and quantity of drinking were kept consistent.

The first person to quit was Yao Sheng.He originally came here to find out, and his desire to win was not very strong, so when he felt a little dizzy, Yao Sheng obediently withdrew, drinking the tea specially prepared by the boss, and observing Nan Qingxiao.

From the beginning to his withdrawal, each of them drank seven or eight altars without talking, right?But Nan Qingxiao's complexion didn't change at all, his eyes were clear, his thinking was quick, and the conversation was very clear. He could even make a cliché for Yue Feng and Sun Ming. This person was really not drunk at all.Yao Sheng was secretly startled.

Although it is not good for wine merchants to drink well and have business connections, people with good drink have always taken advantage of the wine table.On the wine table, every sentence is related to interests.

The second one to fall was Yue Feng. He forced himself because of his pride, but he fell off the chair with a "boom" sound and fell asleep directly on the ground.

Yao Sheng was still observing Nan Qingxiao.Nan Qingxiao's face had already started to turn red, because his eyes were moist because of drunkenness, Yao Sheng began to suspect that Nan Qingxiao was actually drunk, even if there were people like that, people couldn't tell even if they were drunk.

Sun Ming persisted for a long time, but finally fell down.

"Oh, I really can't tell, I'm almost going to lose." Seeing Sun Ming's head hit the table with a "boom", Nan Qingxiao let out a sigh of relief, and put down the wine bowl in his hand .

Yao Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth.Almost lost?He saw that this person could drink another three or five jars.

"No wonder Nan Shibo entrusted you to take care of the Nan family. Fortunately, today is just a pure competition. If we really go to the wine table to discuss business, all three of us will suffer."

Nan Qingxiao smiled noncommittally.

"Then can I leave? Or is it that Young Master Yao is almost sober and plans to come to the second stall?" To be honest, I drank too much today, and the world in front of Nan Qingxiao's eyes has begun to shake, but Nan Qingxiao Qing Xiao's self-control in this aspect has always been extraordinary, as long as his brain is still clear, he can behave like a normal person.

"No, no, you can go." Hearing the words "Second Booth", Yao Sheng was so frightened that he even said the honorifics only used to elders.

"Then I look forward to seeing you again." With a polite word, Nan Qingxiao stood up, and just when she was about to move, someone grabbed her waist, "Third Lord?"

"En, let's go." Without looking at anyone, Uncle Luo held Nan Qingxiao in his arms and turned around to leave. His strong arms carried almost the entire weight of Nan Qingxiao's body, so that Nan Qingxiao's feet barely touched the ground. It feels like walking on clouds.

Raising the corners of her mouth, Nan Qingxiao relaxed her body and let Uncle Luo carry it away.

"...He is so considerate sometimes? It's really scary!" Master Feng's eyes were really opened today, Uncle Luo's thoughtfulness to Nan Qingxiao really made Master Feng's goosebumps constantly, "Why are you going?" See Nan Mingxuan Standing up as if wanting to follow Uncle Luo, Feng Luo stretched out his hand and pulled Nan Mingxuan back.

"Go back, brother seems to have drunk too much. Although he is not unconscious, he should need someone to take care of him, right?"

"Hey! He doesn't need you to take care of him now, the child will go out to watch the fireworks obediently." As he spoke, Feng Luo took Nan Mingxuan with one hand and Nan Mingyue with the other, and walked outside. Of course, the destination was not them. address.

"What do you mean?" Nan Mingxuan was puzzled.

"Hehe." Feng Luo thief laughed twice, without much explanation.

"Well, I'm really not in a hurry to go back. Don't worry, young master. With Master here, Master Qingxiao will be fine." Tianshu instinctively wanted to go back with Uncle Luo, but after hearing Feng Luo's words, he felt that he shouldn't be so confused .Since the reunion between Master and Young Master Qingxiao until now, the chances of Master are very few, um, they should be more considerate as subordinates.

So under the coercion of Feng Luo and Tianshu, Nan Mingxuan and Nan Mingyue were forced to continue playing at the celebration, while on the other side, Uncle Luo took Nan Qingxiao out of the tavern and turned a corner, then beat Nan Qingxiao horizontally Hug up.

"Let Nan Mingxuan stand out in the future." Pressing Nan Qingxiao's flushed face into his arms, Uncle Luo stared at him, causing the people around him to run away in desperation, not daring to watch.

"Mingxuan is still far away." When Nan Qingxiao put his arms around Uncle Luo, he felt a little more comfortable.

"The more you practice, the better."

"Hehe, the third master has practiced a lot. Has it improved?"

Uncle Luo pursed his lips and said nothing more.

When she returned to the hotel and put Nan Qingxiao on the bed, Nan Qingxiao was already asleep.

Seeing Nan Qingxiao's defenseless sleeping face, Uncle Luo smiled happily, leaned over and kissed Nan Qingxiao's lips, he wanted to touch that soft place, but Uncle Luo couldn't bear it After leaving, he didn't dare to make any big moves, for fear of waking Nan Qingxiao up.

Someone was messing around on her lips, Nan Qingxiao still woke up, touched something one after another, only felt itchy on her lips, Nan Qingxiao didn't want to open her eyes, so she just stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, and by the way licked it something else.

Uncle Luo's body trembled, and his eyes looking at Nan Qingxiao became darker.

"Qing Xiao." Uncle Luo patted Nan Qingxiao's face, trying to make Nan Qingxiao open his eyes.

"Hmm..." Nan Qingxiao raised her hand to grab Uncle Luo's hand, turned over and put the two hands together under her pillow, and rubbed the back of Uncle Luo's hand with her side face.

"Qing Xiao, it's not my fault." Putting on such a defenseless and dependent look in front of the person who covets him is clearly lighting the fire, because he has been busy with the wine competition, Uncle Luo has endured it for a long time, but he can't bear it any longer. I couldn't go on anymore, so I rolled over and went to bed. Tonight, no one would want to sleep.

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