Chapter 75: Capture the Tiger

Chapter 76

The courtyard door opened, and a crowd poured in. Du Mao was drinking under the tree, frowning slightly.

"Scar, you just drive them away, what are you doing with them? ”

Scar took a step forward and said, "Big brother, these two people are selling wine, and their wine is a bowl of one hundred yuan, and it doesn't cost money to drink ten bowls in a row." ”

Du Mao glanced at the old man and the young man, and the expressions on their faces were very reserved. He smiled slightly: "This is a little interesting, what kind of good wine, dare to boast like this." ”

A laugh resounded through the courtyard.

"Scar, look at the way you look, you drank it too, why, it didn't hold on. Someone asked.

Scar's face turned red: "What's the matter, I came across a good wine, and I want my eldest brother to taste it, but this kind of wine can't get me drunk." ”

"Ha, don't brag about it, you kid, who doesn't know how much you drink, just say no. ”

Someone jumped out, patted his chest and said, "Let me try." ”

This man looked like a big black bear, with a tiger's back and a scumbag and a beard.

"It's nothing, and even that scares you. The man held the bowl of wine, and did not forget to laugh at the scar, and drank all the wine in the bowl.

A spicy sensation surged upward, to be honest, the taste of this wine is not good, but when you drink it in your stomach, it is like turning over the river and the sea. Just a bowl of wine, his eyes were dazzled, his head was dizzy, and his body began to stagger.

"Why, you can't do it, I drank three bowls in a row just now. Scar hurriedly sneered, and gave the old man a look, not letting him debunk himself.

"Who said I can't, I just ate too much just now and held on. The "big black bear" said and stretched out the bowl: "Another bowl." ”

When he drank the third bowl, he couldn't do it, his body swayed, and he couldn't stop vomiting.

"This wine is so strong!"

Someone couldn't help but say, they know the amount of alcohol this big man, and they usually drink like drinking water, why did they put down three bowls of wine today.

"Here, bring me a bowl too!"

A few more people jumped out and handed the bowl to the old man.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are a small business, even if I gave you a few bowls of wine just now, I don't need any money, please let us go." The old man said.

"What are you afraid of, do you think we can't afford to pay? Du Mao took out a piece of silver and put it on the table: "Whether anyone can drink ten bowls of wine today, this silver is yours." ”

When he said this, everyone came to the spirit.

"I've never been drunk in my life, and today I'm drinking ten bowls for the villagers. ”

"Come, old man, fill the bowl for me, scoop a little less, I want your head. ”

said so, but in the end, the people in the courtyard took turns to come around, not to mention ten bowls, and few of them could drink three bowls. They all fell to the ground in a daze, vomiting and lying down.

"Big brother, we can't do it anymore. ”

"It's so strong, I've never drunk it before. ”

Most of the wine in this era is brewed wine, rice wine fruit wine and the like, not to mention the taste, the degree must not go up, and it can reach more than ten degrees. It is almost equivalent to the beer of Cheng Dalei's previous life, otherwise how could there be so many heroes drinking pounds and pounds.

If it's the degree of beer, as long as you let you spit out, you can drink a few catties of it in the next round.

And Toad Village made distilled liquor according to Cheng Dalei's ideas, which was not a technical problem, and was gradually explored by them. This kind of wine is actually very difficult to drink, but it has an advantage, it is strong enough, Cheng Dalei tasted it, about forty degrees.

Nowadays, the capacity of the bowl is also larger, and a bowl of wine is about seven or eight taels. A fierce man who can drink ten bowls in a row, Cheng Dalei has never seen it anyway.

Moreover, if you are used to drinking beer, he can't drink it for nothing.

The courtyard was drunk, and everyone looked at Du Mao.

"Fill the wine with me. Du Mao sat there and didn't move.

"Big brother is massive, let them see and understand. ”

The old man poured him full of wine, and kindly persuaded: "Good man, my wine is strong, you can take it easy." ”

"What's the matter, my eldest brother can't pour a thousand cups, back then, he relied on spirits to fight tigers, and you still want to pour my eldest brother with these drinks. "Scar only drank a bowl of wine, and now he is still in good spirits.

"Whoa...... Yamano Murafu doesn't understand anything, what are you yelling at him for? ”

Du Mao pushed with his hand to stop Scar from speaking, and then drank the wine in the bowl.

As soon as the wine entered the stomach, it was like a knife scraping through the throat, and Du Mao immediately knew that it was bad, and he was going to be embarrassed today.

"Quick, hurry up and fill it up for my eldest brother, my eldest brother is just getting drunk. ”

Du Mao glared at Scar fiercely, and Scar nodded hurriedly, with an expression of I understand you.

Before he came back to his senses, the wine bowl in front of him was already full, Du Mao took a deep breath and drank it all like an old cow drinking water.

Du Mao drank three bowls in a row, but he couldn't hold it anymore. He had been sitting, but now he had to stand up and prop up the tree with his hands.

"Hero, don't drink if you can't do it, I don't dare to ask for today's money. ”

"Come, fill up. ”

Three bowls of wine into his stomach, Du Mao was also confused, and the old man's words just aroused the arrogance in his heart.

It was a big bowl full of wine, and there was not a drop of residual wine in the glass.

The crowd applauded in unison, and every time Du Mao drank a bowl of wine, the crowd shouted hello, and finally Du Mao drank seven bowls of wine in a row.

Even the old man couldn't help but praise in his heart, this person is really a good man, thinking of our big master, a bowl of wine will lie dry.

"Guy, do you want to drink!" asked the old man.

"Pour ...... Pour ......"

"I advise you not to drink it, you don't burn incense and don't respect Buddha on weekdays, you drink too much, and it's easy to hit ghosts in the middle of the night. ”

"......" Du Mao suddenly became excited, raised his head suddenly, and saw the old man staring at him intently, with a little respectful and docile look on his face, and a fierce look like a tiger blooming in his eyes.

"You...... You are ......"

"Do it!"

The old man suddenly threw the wine bowl in his hand to the ground, with a loud noise. The young man next to the cart jumped onto the cart, fished out a few steel knives from the barrels, and threw them to the seven or eight idlers who had come in.

These "idlers" each raised their heads, and their faces were full of murderous intent on their faces.

There are really neighbors near Du Mao, and I don't understand what is going on, and I am stunned at the moment.

Scar froze, and he was surprised to see the ugly-looking camel suddenly straighten up and catch the steel knife thrown at him

"You ......"

"Toad Village does things, and no one has anything to do with it. ”

The shadow of the tree of human life, the name of the toad village is not weaker than Du Mao's. As soon as they heard that the thieves from Toad Village had arrived, the crowd panicked, and some people simply fell to the ground in fright, and yellow and white things flowed out from under them.

Du Mao kicked the table over, cups and bowls flew wildly, he blocked in front of him with two big fists, and drank thunder in his mouth.

"Come!"