Chapter 1421 Five Big Dreams
Food Supplier Text Volume 1421 Five Dreams After Yuan Zhou finished speaking, the night wind suddenly blew by, and the bamboo forest made a rustling sound. Yuan Zhou's voice was obviously very clear, but Ling Hong just felt that he was drinking yogurt. He was a little drunk after too much and didn't hear clearly what Yuan Zhou said.
"It was windy just now, I didn't hear what you said." After a long time, Ling Hong found his voice and said dryly.
"No, you heard me." Yuan Zhou shook his head and said seriously: "This is why she can't agree to you."
Ling Hong stared at Yuan Zhou, looking at him without blinking, but the expression on Yuan Zhou's face never changed, and he looked at him so seriously and seriously.
Even if I tried to find any sign of a joke, I couldn't.
"Did she ask you to tell me?" Ling Hong turned his head and asked in a low voice.
"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded.
The atmosphere became stagnant. Ling Hong lowered his head and said nothing, while Yuan Zhou had an empty mind and stared straight ahead, as if giving Ling Hong space to think.
After a while, maybe five minutes, maybe ten minutes, or a little longer, Ling Hong finally raised his head.
Yuan Zhou turned around and saw that Ling Hong's eyes were a little scarlet, but his face became more natural, not as stiff as before.
"Here, let's drink." Ling Hong said, without caring about anything else, he reached out and picked up the big cup on the table.
"Okay." Yuan Zhou didn't waste any time, picked up another cup, picked up the cup and banged it against Ling Hong's cup steadily.
The glasses made a crisp sound when they collided, and the orange-yellow wine inside swayed, and then white foam floated up.
"We won't come home until we get drunk tonight. I'll do it, you can do whatever you want." After Ling Hong finished speaking, he tilted his neck and started drinking.
Ling Hong kept pouring the wine down his throat. Not to mention tasting it, his posture was like a thirsty camel drinking water in the desert.
After a while, a full beer went into Ling Hong's stomach.
"Ha." Ling Hong sighed, and then said: "It's refreshing."
But not long after, I heard Ling Hong say again: "Compass, why is your draft beer so bitter today? It's as bitter as coptis."
"Because hops are bitter." Yuan Zhou took a serious sip of beer and then said.
"No wonder it tastes so bitter to me." Ling Hong said with a grin.
"It's normal." Yuan Zhou said.
"Haha, after finishing the beer, it's the Pitong wine's turn, right?" Ling Hong pointed at the Pitong wine filled with liquor and asked with a smile.
"Yes." Yuan Zhou said.
"Usually when I buy this jug myself, there is always someone to share the drink with me. It's rare that there isn't one today. You can't fight with me and agree to treat me to a drink." Ling Hong stretched out his hand and took the jug directly.
"Don't grab it, I'll drink this." Yuan Zhou raised the cup in his hand to indicate.
"That's good, I want to try the taste of Pitong wine in one sip today." Ling Hong said, picking up the wine bottle and getting ready to drink it.
But before drinking, Ling Hong said: "Chen Wei definitely envies me very much."
After saying that, Ling Hong drank the Pitong wine in one breath.
This Pitong wine is different from other white wines that are spicy in the throat. Instead, it tastes like pear juice, with a refreshing and delicious taste.
Normally it would be an excellent experience, but now it is too bland for Ling Hong.
Ling Hong smacked his mouth and said, "It tastes like pear juice. It's too light."
"Pitong wine has a strong aftertaste and is as smooth as pear juice in the mouth. This is its characteristic." Yuan Zhou said seriously without changing his expression.
"But it feels so good to be bored. I remember one of the five dreams someone posted on the Internet is to be bored in Yuanzhou Tavern." Ling Hong grinned again.
"A dream is always a dream." Yuan Zhou joked: "It does feel good to drink thousands in one breath."
"What? Are you feeling distressed just now? That's not okay. You agreed to let me drink whatever you want in the wine cellar tonight." Ling Hong said.
"Don't feel bad, there is still red wine there." Yuan Zhou extended his hand to indicate.
“I’ve seen it a long time ago, this red wine is a good thing.
" Ling Hong said, taking the sobered red wine and pouring it directly.
This time Ling Hong was not as particular about drinking red wine as before, he only poured the bottom of the glass and tasted it slowly. This time he was very generous and filled the goblet before he stopped.
"Take your time, the night is still very long." Yuan Zhou said and pushed the side dish at Ling Hong's side.
"It's true that the night is still very long." Ling Hong nodded and continued: "So the wine you have is not enough for me."
"It's okay, I still have wine in the wine cellar." Yuan Zhou said.
"Okay, hurry up and get some more. There are only a few bottles left on the table. It's not enough." Ling Hong said, pointing to the red wine on the table.
Yuan Zhou turned to look at Ling Hong, then put down the cup in his hand and said, "Okay, I'll go down and get the wine and I'll be back in a while."
"Go, go, there's not enough to drink." Ling Hong waved his hand while taking a swig of red wine.
The scarlet wine flowed down Ling Hong's neck and soaked into his white sweater, but Ling Hong didn't care and drank wildly and wantonly.
Yuanzhou stood up, glanced at Ling Hong, then turned and went downstairs.
When going downstairs, Yuan Zhou walked slowly and leisurely, but after going down to the first floor, Yuan Zhou slowed down and walked towards the cellar step by step.
As for Ling Hong on the second floor, after he couldn't hear Yuan Zhou's footsteps, his mouth immediately stiffened and his smile disappeared.
"Bang" was the dull sound made by Ling Hong's fist hitting the stone table and the contact between his flesh palm and the stone.
Ling Hong's finger joints were clearly defined, large and dry, and he looked pampered. After such a punch, the joints immediately became red and swollen, but Ling Hong's face was much better.
"Damn, how could this happen?" Ling Hong murmured to himself: "I don't believe it, this is impossible, how is this possible?"
"Grandpa Jia, is this fake?" Ling Hong suddenly looked up at the dark night sky and muttered to himself.
"I don't believe it." Ling Hong muttered that he didn't believe it, but he directly picked up the decanter and started pouring wine into his mouth.
This time, Ling Hong poured a steady stream of scarlet wine into his mouth, flowing down his throat and into his stomach.
Ling Hong coughed because he drank too quickly.
The dark night sky, the quiet second floor, even the wind stopped, only Ling Hong's loud coughing could be heard.
After a while, Ling Hong calmed down, drank the remaining half of the red wine in the goblet, then refilled himself a glass, sat on the stone bench and waited for Yuan Zhou slowly.
Yuan Zhou came up at this time: "I took two more bottles, which should be enough to drink. After all, there are so many snacks."
"I think you are just stingy like this, and the food and wine you eat will also be taken into account." Ling Hong said.
"Of course it must be counted and cannot be wasted." Yuan Zhou said seriously.
"Okay, okay, okay, I know you are a compass and you are not merciful at all." Ling Hong waved his hand, then picked up the wine glass and greeted Yuan Zhou again.
Yuanzhou simply put down the red wine and picked up a cup to greet him, and their cups made a crisp sound again.
Ling Hong drank the red wine in his glass again, while Yuan Zhou took a swig of draft beer.
During this period, Yuanzhou saw the joints on Ling Hong's hand that had become red, swollen and slightly black, but he didn't ask anything, as if he didn't see it, and just drank with Ling Hong seriously.
If Ling Hong talks, he will accompany him and talk. If Ling Hong drinks, he will let him eat some food and drink before drinking, but he will not stop Ling Hong from drinking too much.
In this way, one of them slowly drank beer and the other drank red wine.
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