Zhang Crook had a lot of wine. After leaving the yard, he carried two jars directly when he came again.

Jiang Yun looked at him and he reached out to get it. Wang Yu took the lead and took the wine jar over.

"Hey, I'll fall, I'll fall." Jiang Yun stood up and wanted to go over and grab it, but was avoided.

Wang Yu smiled and shook his head, saying to Chen Anzhi: "Anzhi, go to the house to get three big bowls."

After saying that, he patted the sealing mud on the wine jar, the mellow fragrance of wine wafted out.

Jiang Yun smelled the saliva and almost fell out. He ran to Chen Anzhi, took the largest bowl, and ran back.

"Full up, full up."

Wang Yu didn't tease him this time. After pouring the wine, he poured it on himself and Zhang Crook separately.

The slightly yellowed wine foamed in the pottery bowl, and just smelled it, it made people feel slightly drunk.

After taking a sip, Jiang Yun shouted, "Good wine, Zhang Chuizi, are you brewing it yourself? I haven't seen you have so much money. Why are there so much food trash?"

Zhang Crook just laughed and didn't speak.

Wang Yu said next to him: "Will you ask which hen lay it when you eat eggs? If you drink some, just drink it."

Jiang Yun laughed, "I'm not curious."

As he said that, he picked up the bowl, ran to Zhang Cuzi, hugged the other person's neck and said, "Come on, let's meet one of our brothers."

The two clinked glasses and then took a big sip each.

"Although you are a cripple, I still like you." Jiang Yun had already drunk a lot before, and was a little bit over the top at this time.

Chen Anzhi, who was struggling to carry Zhao Erji, rolled his eyes. He was drunk again, and he probably wanted him to move again later.

Zhang Crooker still laughed and didn't speak.

Seeing that what Jiang Yun said was boring, he came to Wang Yu and said, "Bald, don't think you are very powerful, I have to give in to you. Have you heard a saying that the one who wins for the moment depends on strength, and the one who wins for the ages depends on reason. As long as there is reason, I will not be afraid of you."

"Well, that's right, then you're drinking other people's wine and keeping a numb man open your mouth. Is this a reasonable thing?" Wang Yu pinched a peanut and threw it into his mouth.

Jiang Yun laughed, "What's the relationship between Lao Zhang and I? The name is just a code name, it doesn't matter what it is. Besides, he is a cripple."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu looked at Zhang Crooker, "Do you mind he calls you that?"

"If I mind, I wouldn't be sitting at the same table with you."

Zhang Crook sighed, "I used to be alone to drink wine. Those people in the village are too familiar with each other and know the truth, so there is nothing to talk about. You guys are just right here. We don't know each other. After drinking, we go home. They are pure drinkers, which is very good."

Jiang Yun laughed loudly, "Old Zhang, your realm is OK. Let's not mention anything else. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. If you are worried tomorrow, you will be worried tomorrow, do it!"

"Dry!"

Just as the two were about to clink, Wang Yu leaned over and said, "I'm the one."

Three bowls collided, and the three of them raised their heads and drank all the wine in the bowl.

Jiang Yun suddenly said, "Old Zhang, don't look at me like this now. Half a month ago, I was also a famous swordsman in the world."

Although it doesn't matter if he screams, he has never mentioned the word "slacking" since Wang Yu said it.

"Really? Don't look at Lao Zhang, I'm so embarrassed now. I'm not lame at that time. I was once a vanguard general of Chu State, and later I was the commander of the dead camp. I had three thousand people who drove the death to death, dragging the Iron Cavalry of the King of Yan for five months."

Zhang Crooked his legs, "The old guy pulled me out of the pile of dead people. Apart from this leg, my tendons were also broken, so I couldn't lift the heavy objects."

Jiang Yun opened his mouth wide after hearing this, "Then you are better than me. I have all my skills to save that brat."

After saying that, he pointed to Chen Anzhi who was walking out of the house. He had just put Zhao Erdi on the bed.

Wang Yu was drinking silently. When he heard the two of them talking, he would pour wine when they saw that they had empty bowls.

"It's all for saving people. You are for one person and I am for my compatriots. There are only numbers, no high or low." Zhang Crooker smiled and raised the bowl and ran into him. "I have never counted the number of people I have killed in my life, but now, even if I am tortured by illness every night, I have never regretted it."

Jiang Yun smashed his mouth, "I don't regret it either."

After hearing this, Chen Anzhi sat on the steps and secretly wiped his eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Yu smiled at him and shook his head slightly.

"It's good if you don't regret it." Zhang Crooked and said to Wang Yu next to him: "We both have something to say. It's your turn. Just listen and don't talk. You are not a good drinker. By the way, why are you so young that you have lost your head?"

Wang Yu, who was about to speak, froze, swallowed the words he had reached his mouth, and then showed an embarrassing but elegant smile, "Maybe God saw that I was too handsome, so he took it back."

Jiang Yun squirted out the wine in his mouth and spit out Zhang Lazi's face opposite him.

He slapped the table and laughed, "I'm handsome too. Why haven't I seen God jealous? And we have never seen you shave your head for so many days. I guessed that women have white tigers, and you are the black tung head."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

He smiled freely and kept slapping the table.

Wang Yu scratched his head, "I think you don't want to go to Jianzhong anymore."

Jiang Yun froze and said dryly, "What's wrong with having no head? I feel very handsome. God is so jealous and jealous of everything."

Zhang Crook slapped his nose aside, "Well, it's so smelly, it's not smelly."

"Hey, Lao Zhang, I'm not happy if you say that. Do you think my brother Wang is not handsome?" Jiang Yun said with a glaring eyes.

Zhang Crook waved his hand and said, "I didn't say that, I just think your skill in flattering is too bad. If the kid from the past was so proud of me, I would have to let him wash the toilet."

"Bah, who will flatter you? I'm so cripple. If you don't accept it, let's gesture."

Wang Yu couldn't stand it and stopped him, saying, "Okay, okay, let's not mention the head or flattery?"

Zhang Crook snorted, "It's a good thing this kid has no time, otherwise he would be beaten to death when he goes out to run around the world."

Chen Anzhi heard this and said in confusion: "Why are you not martial arts anymore? You are safe? You are beaten to death if you have martial arts?"

"Hey, if he has some ability, he will drink a few pounds of horse pee, but he will cause trouble everywhere. Maybe one day he will hit the iron plate."

Zhang Crooked his legs, "Now, I dare to be arrogant in front of me."

As he said that, he deliberately glanced at Wang Yu with his eyes and looked at Jiang Yun provocatively.

"I can't bear it, I can't bear it, I have such a bad temper!"

Jiang Yun slapped the table and pointed at Zhang Crooker and said, "Come on, let's gesture, I'll give you a pair of hands, how about it!"

He deliberately ignored Wang Yu.

Zhang Crooker didn't bother to pay attention to him and drank on his own.

At this moment, Qin Changqing walked in, his hands were put in his sleeves, and he looked at everyone with a smile.
Chapter completed!