The banquet has officially begun, so what follows is probably more "wine table culture".

Especially, at this banquet, there are not only people praying to the court, but also so many envoys from other countries. Some things can be ignored, but this wine table is equivalent to another battlefield. You must not be timid or lose, especially

After drinking a few more drinks, I became a little drunk. Maybe I wasn't so controlled, and I would sometimes start fighting.

Just like at the poker table, no matter how generous you are at ordinary times, you have to be very fussy at the poker table and there is no room for discussion.

At the beginning, it was fine, it was relatively civilized, and at most it was just a toast to each other, and the scope was relatively small. However, when the toast crossed the national border, everything seemed to change.

Even though various performances are still going on, few people are going to enjoy them.

Especially when Mu Bei's rival, Liu Qian, walked directly to Mu Bei and the others carrying a wine jar, and dropped the wine jar on the table with a thud, causing the dishes to jump on the table.

"What's the matter? King Dingbei is alive and well, but he is inconvenienced by women. He drinks wine in such a small cup? When we fought in the past, I still respected you as a man. If you don't have inconveniences, you will become a coward."

He threw two big bowls on the table. He didn't know where he got them from. He filled them up with a splash. He picked up a bowl and drank it down in a gulp. "A man should drink like this.

King Dingbei must not disappoint anyone."

From the moment this man appeared, Mu Bei lost the elegant aura that belonged to the noble master. His eyes were cold and sharp, and his whole body gave people the feeling of being strong and powerful. He was the figure of a man with a blade drawn and unsheathed.

weapon.

It was really terrifying, and the people who were around him couldn't help but retreat a lot.

At this moment, people clearly realized that Mu Bei was indeed the iron-blooded general who guarded the north gate of Qi Chao and made it difficult for Liu Qi to advance, even though he was far taller than the general who could not Qi Chao.

, not as strong as him, but under the counterattack of momentum, this man's face was ugly, his face was contemptuous, but his eyes showed solemnity, and even a little fear. King Mubei of Dingbei was the one they couldn't get past.

mountains.

Mu Bei stood up, threw away the small cup in his hand, turned his head and said, "Here, bring two jars of wine."

The two little eunuchs moved quickly, each holding a jar, and ran over in small steps.

Mu Bei slapped the mud seal on the wine jar away, "What's the point of drinking from a bowl?" He pushed the jar over, knocking over the two original bowls of wine, "Just drink it." No more nonsense,

He grabbed the mouth of the jar with one hand and the bottom with the other, raised it up, and started drinking in big gulps. His pride and senselessness also revealed his superb sharpness.

The other party probably didn't expect that Mu Bei not only accepted the attack, but also defeated him.

Due to its geographical location, the weather in Liujiao is very cold, so it is relatively developed in the wine industry. Because of the lack of food, most of the wine is milk wine. Good milk wine is mellow and strong, with a spicy and strong aroma.

The milky taste and slight sweetness may not be acceptable to those who are not used to drinking it. Naturally, people in Liujia like the taste very much.

Ninety-nine percent of people in the Six-Gate Army are good drinkers. As long as they have the conditions, they have started drinking since childhood. Perhaps it has been engraved in their blood and bones. Alcohol is less harmful to children. For this reason, the Six-Gate Army has

They are not prohibited from drinking. On the contrary, if they are allowed to drink to their satisfaction, their combat power will increase.

Mu Bei's opponent was even better than most of the Liuqian people. He never believed that he could not beat the Qi Dynasty people in a drinking competition. When he fought with Mu Bei, he was often defeated. He didn't believe in drinking.

You can still lose.

He picked up the jar of wine and started to drink it, determined to drink Mu Bei down so that he could finally regain his place on the battlefield and cook at the wine table. He wanted to drink this "thin boy" and smell the wine.

The smell makes me vomit!

Although Mu Bei's current physical condition seems to have fully recovered, in fact it is not the case. It will take time to return to his peak state. In this process, it stands to reason that he must abstain from alcohol. Originally, he had to stop drinking alcohol.

Mu Bei knew he couldn't escape, and was still embarrassed, worried that Xiaocao would be angry. However, before entering the banquet, he got the hangover medicine sent by Xiaocao and told him to take the hangover medicine in advance.

, even if he is drunk to death, he will not be drunk to death.

This medicine is not only used to relieve hangover, but also minimizes the harm of alcohol to his body.

Mu Bei's heart warmed slightly, and he felt extremely pressed. Then his eyes darkened, and he suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.

Without any worries, I naturally worked hard, not only because I wanted to win the Six Executioners, but also because before, sometimes when I couldn't suppress myself, I couldn't even drink to relieve my sorrows, I could only endure the pain in my heart.

The suffering can now be completely let go, and those suppressed emotions can also be vented.

Others toasted and drank together, but they were relatively restrained. Mu Bei was the only one who drank too fiercely and attracted more and more people's attention. Many people were surprised. They didn't expect King Dingbei to come back.

There was such a huge amount of people, especially after he returned to office, he often got together with his colleagues. He basically didn't drink. You can imagine how surprised he was at this moment.

The jar of wine was completely consumed, and with a bang, the empty jar was placed heavily on the table by Mu Bei. This knocked several plates over and fell to the ground. Mu Bei wiped his mouth, but there was only a stain on the corners of his eyes.

He was red, but his eyes were extremely sober, and it seemed that the bottle of wine had not much impact on him at all.

The people nearby clapped their hands and shouted "Dingbei King Hailiang".

The general of Liujia then finished his drink and put the wine jar down heavily. He glanced at Mu Bei and was extremely surprised. Mu Bei looked more stable than him and thought in his heart that it was impossible. He could not stabilize himself at all.

Don't show timidity.

"The wine you drink to pray for the emperor is what women drink. It is very bland. If you have the ability, you can make a jar of our six-cut wine."

Milk wine is a specialty of Liujiao. Naturally, the Liujiao delegation brought a lot of milk wine with them on this trip. In addition to giving it to Emperor Xuanren as a birthday gift, they also drank it themselves. Just like people from other countries may not be used to their milk wine. They

You may not like other wines either.

Mu Bei didn't even move his eyelids, "Yes." It was a light word, but it was full of weight.

Mu Bei's attitude directly angered the other party. He originally wanted to ask someone to get a small jar, but he directly changed it to a big jar.

Mu Bei's eyes were calm at the moment, with a calmness that would not change even if the mountain collapsed in front of him, as if he could deal with it calmly no matter what. He had no tendency to show off, but he was an invisible and indestructible wall, unmoving.

, to block any wind and rain.

Fan Wuguo bumped Wei Tingyu with his arm and looked at this side, "I didn't expect King Dingbei to drink so much. Logically speaking, he shouldn't. Alcohol is prohibited in the army. When he was in Northern Xinjiang, as the commander-in-chief, he should set an example.

After returning from injury, you also stopped drinking. You can't be born with such a good drink, right?"

Wei Tingyu glanced at him, his eyes seemed to say he was an idiot, and Fan Wuguo was greatly stimulated.

Fan Wuguo gritted his teeth and sneered, "Mu Bei, you..." Love rival, "Young Master Wei didn't say anything?"

Wei Tingyu didn't want to talk. He could guess that Xiaocao had given Mu Bei some kind of medicine, and he could also guess that Mu Bei must not be the only one receiving the medicine. However, he still felt unhappy. He could ignore other people's medicine.

But it's a little too special.

Fan Wuguo also knew that as Wei Tingyu was in such a dead state, he couldn't expect any reaction from him. He pulled Wei Tingyu up and said, "Let's go over and have a look." He didn't give Wei Tingyu a chance to refuse at all.

Fan Wuguo was used to being unreasonable. If someone blocked him in front of him, he would rudely push them away. The person who suffered from his "poisonous hands" was not happy a moment ago, but after seeing that it was him, he

He got out of the way obediently, not because everyone was afraid of him, but mainly because he didn't want to make a fuss.

I just got Liuqiao's wine, and after I opened it, it had a different taste.

Mu Bei and Wei Tingyu looked at each other. It should be said that they were both strong men in their respective fields. Originally, it was possible for them to become close friends, but because they liked the same person, it was embarrassing. Even if they were destined to be enemies of life and death, they would still be friends.

Can't live in peace.

At this glance, perhaps only they could understand each other's emotions.

Mu Bei withdrew his gaze. Apparently, his mood dropped a little bit because of seeing Wei Tingyu. There was a trace of emotion in his eyes. This Liuqiao general was unlucky to be the target of anger. He picked up the wine jar and silently seduced him.

The corner of his mouth curled up, with an obvious hint of ridicule. In the eyes of General Liu Kuai, it naturally turned into disdain for him. Can this be tolerated?

Compared to milk wine, Mu Bei is naturally more accustomed to the wine used to pray for the emperor. However, it is not that he dislikes milk wine, and there is no situation where he cannot drink it.

Although Qi Chao and Liu Guan do not trade in alleys, there are quite a few merchants walking on both sides selling various things. Due to demand, these merchants' behavior, although it is prohibited on the surface, is actually turning a blind eye.

With one eye closed, Qi Chao and Liu Qian formed a tacit understanding, but secretly the supervision was stricter and no careful work was allowed.

So, Mu Bei naturally drank milk wine.

The strong, spicy and slightly sweet milky wine enters the mouth and slides from the esophagus to the stomach...

The sound of gurgling gurgling was continuous, and the Adam's apple kept sliding. The drink here was not wine, it was clearly water.

After drinking less than half of the jar of milk wine, General Liujiao's body swayed a little, and the wine jar in his hand fell down once. When he saw Mu Bei's condition, his eyes that turned red under the stimulation of alcohol became even redder.

, it is absolutely impossible to give up easily!

Yu Mubei, there seemed to be no difference between this jar and the previous one. In the second half of the game, General Liuqiao became more and more reluctant. Not only was his body shaking, he could no longer hold the jar, and his consciousness gradually became stronger.

There is a blank space, double images appear in front of my eyes, and all kinds of blurs.

Mu Bei's body was as straight as a bamboo, and he stood extremely stable. Even when Fan Wuguo bumped into him from behind, his body did not sway. He turned his head, his eyes were clear, and he was looking at two more jars.

Fan Wuguo couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, "I really didn't know you were such a good drinker, and I won't dare to challenge you for a drink in the future."

Mu Beixin said, you are overthinking. It's nothing. I personally think that he should drink much less time than Fan Wuguo. Under normal circumstances, when two people are drinking together, he would probably not be able to drink as much as Fan Wuguo. Now he can't.

There are cheating tools.

Mu Bei won safely, but General Liuqiao refused to admit defeat even though he was confused. He shouted for more drink, and he still drank, and kept drinking sip after sip.

If you continue to drink like this, you might drink to death. Xiao Yu, the second prince of Liugao, naturally did not allow such a thing to happen. He cupped his hands and said "massive" to Mu Beigong, and apologized to Mu Bei on behalf of the general, simply and neatly.

Admit defeat, go back and wait until the general wakes up, and then let him make amends - after all, this fight over wine was not in vain.

Xiao Yu asked someone to take the general back, but the drunkard was very strong and now he was drunk. Even three or four people couldn't restrain him. He kept shouting, "Mu Bei, where is Mu Bei's grandson?"

? Come again, I will drink with him for another 300 rounds. I can’t beat him in battle, but I can’t drink him in wine? People, people, if I drink again..."

Obviously, even if Mu Bei was plotted against in the end, Mu Bei almost died. However, because Liu Gao's losses in that battle far exceeded that of Qi Chao, and the calculation of Mu Bei was not the work of one person, this general Liu Gao

Deep down in his heart, he didn't admit that he won that battle. He couldn't tell it on his face, but he was still worried about it in his heart.

It's just that it's really embarrassing to shout out now when you're drunk.

Xiao Yu's face looked very bad. Maybe he had never been drunk before and didn't know that the people under his command were such a virtuous people.

He was so vulgar and rude, and when he looked at Mu Bei, he didn't even move his brows. The gap was too big, and he felt even more embarrassed.

Because I couldn't control anyone, the scene became a bit chaotic for a while.

"Get out of the way -" the woman's clear voice seemed to have a bit of majesty.

The people surrounding him subconsciously moved aside, and Xiaocao stood in front of General Liuqiao. He didn't recognize the person, but there was a figure in front of him. His vague consciousness was still looking for Mu Bei, so he pounced on him.

Wei Tingyu and others suddenly became anxious, but they saw Xiaocao move a step quickly, and then when the opponent rushed over, he raised his hand and stuck two needles in his neck. The man who was still crazy at first became dull.

, his body shook, and then he fell directly to the ground with a thud. The first moment everyone hissed and felt pain for him, but the next moment, he actually fell asleep soundly, which made people speechless.

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"Carry the person away." Xiaocao said softly, but she was just worried that the drunk would ruin the birthday party, otherwise she wouldn't come down.
Chapter completed!