Chapter nine hundred and ninety seventh wine fight
Even if Zhou Xuan is willing to talk to Qiao Feng now, he will not be able to do so.
Azhu and others did not notice these things, but started chatting. Wang Yuyan, Azhu and Abi were chatting, while Mu Wanqing was whispering to Zhong Ling, talking about Azhu.
Zhou Xuan did not chat with them, but drank on his own.
After three glasses of wine, he could only hear footsteps on the stairs, and two people came up.
One of the people in front limped and held a crutch, but still walked quickly. The second one was a frowning old man. The two walked to the big man's table and bowed respectfully. The big man just nodded and did not get up to return the salute.
The lame man whispered.
"Brother, the other party agreed to meet in Huishan Pavilion tomorrow morning."
The big man nodded and said.
"I couldn't help but be more urged."
The old man said.
"Brother originally told them that the date was scheduled to be three days later. But the other party seemed to know that we were not in a single hand and spoke sarcastic words, saying that if we did not dare to go to the appointment, it would be possible that the Ming Dynasty would not go."
That big man's way.
"Yes. If you continue to rumor, everyone will gather in Huishan at 3pm tonight. Let's arrive first and wait for each other to come to the appointment."
The two of them bowed and agreed, turned and went downstairs.
The three of them spoke very lowly, and no one could hear the rest of the drinkers upstairs, but Duan Yu was full of internal energy and smart in his eyes. Although he did not want to deliberately eavesdrop on others' whispers, he naturally heard every word.
The man glanced at Zhou Xuan and others intentionally or unintentionally, but seeing that Zhou Xuan was still smiling and drinking, the others really didn't care about these things. He thought that Zhou Xuan and others had not heard what they said, so he didn't take it seriously.
But Qiao Feng smiled slightly, turned to Zhou Xuan and said.
"This brother is so happy. How about you please come and have a drink with him?"
Zhou Xuan said with a smile.
"Then I'm more respectful than obedient."
Turning around and explaining to Wang Yuyan and others, he walked to Qiao Feng's table and sat down, asking for his name.
Qiao Feng smiled.
"Why do you have to ask questions clearly with your knowledge? Isn't it a big deal for everyone to drink a few bowls without any restraint? When you get clear about your enemies, you will have no aftertaste."
Zhou Xuan said with a smile.
"Brother, I must have recognized the wrong person and thought I was the enemy. But I like the four words "no matter how you are" the most, please!"
Pour a glass of wine and drink it all in one go.
Qiao Feng smiled.
"Brother, it's just that your wine glass is too small."
He turned his head and shouted.
"Barner, take two big bowls and make ten kilograms of sorghum."
The bartender was shocked when he heard the words "Ten kilograms of sorghum".
The bartender smiled.
"Customer, can you finish drinking ten kilograms of sorghum?"
Qiao Feng pointed at Duan Yu and said.
"Why should you save money for this young master? Ten pounds are not enough, so you can get twenty pounds."
The bartender smiled.
"Yes! Yes!"
After a while, I took two large bowls and a large jar of wine and placed them on the table.
Qiao Fengdao.
"Soak two bowls in full."
The bartender poured it as he said. After pouring these two large bowls of wine, Zhou Xuandeng felt that the wine was pungent and felt a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but frown.
The wines he drank were all modern craft liquor, and the wines of this era were much worse than those of modern liquor. The wines of this era were not as good as those of modern liquor, and they were not as mellow as modern liquor. If it weren't for Qiao Feng's face, he wouldn't really want to drink this wine.
Qiao Feng smiled.
Chapter completed!