I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

Chapter 813 The strongest big brother (11), happy and mournful bumping heads, murderous intentions a

Obviously the special dishes are not cheap, the waiter in the shop trotted with joy and shouted loudly: "There is a distinguished guest who wants to eat our three major dishes, the back kitchen is busy, shopkeeper, this is a distinguished guest, do you want to come and have a look?"

The shopkeeper, who was dozing off with his chin propped up at the counter of the restaurant, was so shouted that he had no choice but to go, so he pushed open the door of the counter and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Two honored guests, what can we do if we have food but no wine, our Sijichun is the most famous local wine, why don't we make a pot for you."

"Well, let's go, one pot per person." Dugu Qingye replied.

After a while, the dishes were not ready yet, the shopkeeper came over with two jugs of wine, and poured them out graciously: "Guest officer, you can taste it, I've warmed up the wine."

Jiang Yeming picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The wine was slippery and mild, and slid down his throat.

How should I put it, it's too soft, it feels like drinking ordinary rice wine, without the stimulation of alcohol at all.

This thing has no meaning at all. Jiang Yeming opened his right hand, and a bottle of Moutai appeared from virtual to real.

Dugu Qingye's eyes lit up, and what the elder brother took out were all good things, he asked attentively: "Eldest brother, what are you?"

"Moutai, a kind of fine wine from my hometown. It is sauce-flavored. It is different from the wine here. This bottle of mine has been stored for a few years, and the liquid in it is like fine wine. You probably won't get drunk until you drink much."

Jiang Yeming told the truth, the Moutais in his collection are all of certain years, which are much longer than ordinary Moutais.The wine in it has been concentrated, and it is easy to get drunk when you drink it.

When Dugu Qingye heard that the senior brother looked down on his drinking capacity, he became anxious immediately, raised the wine glass that was filled with the Four Seasons Spring Wine just now, and said boldly: "How is it possible, the senior brother will help me fill it up, and I will drink it for you today."

This wine glass is not a small cup of one or two taels, it is no problem to fill it up to half a catty, Jiang Yeming hesitated and said: "Junior brother, you really can't drink, you need to pour more."

Being underestimated again, can Dugu Qingye let go of this face?He got up and took the wine bottle, and with all his strength, the entire head of the bottle was pulled off, and then he poured it into his glass, no more, no less, exactly half a catty.

He raised his wine glass and said boldly: "Elder brother, I respect you, the first thing I do is my respect."

Gulp, gulp, really drank it all in one go!

Dugu Qingye's face turned red in an instant, coughing continuously, his mouth opened wide: "It's so spicy, what kind of wine is this, why is it so bad?"

Seeing the appearance of his younger brother, Jiang Yeming couldn't help counting: "10,9,8,7, [-], [-], [-]"

"Eldest brother, you, why did you report the number?" Dugu Qingye was talking, his eyes were blurred and his body was swaying.

With a bang, he knocked open the table and was about to fall to the ground.

Jiang Yeming stretched out his legs to hook his junior brother, and his other hand flashed out, catching all the wine glasses and Maotai flying in the air, and then carefully placed Dugu Qingye on the chair.

Now it's all right, after drinking half a catty of concentrated baijiu and still not eating anything, Dugu Qingye passed out drunk.

Seeing Dugu Qingye who hadn't eaten yet, lying on the table and sound asleep, Jiang Yeming was speechless, what's the point of drinking this wine alone.

Jiang Yeming simply asked the shopkeeper to sit with him, and the flattered restaurant shopkeeper pretended to refuse, and sat down calmly.

Obviously, this man is also a master of wine. He poured himself a small glass of Moutai, took a sip, sipped it carefully and said: "Good wine, its color is transparent, but its liquid is like a syrup, and the fragrance will last after drinking. This wine is strong and not suitable for ordinary people, but it is indeed a good product for wine lovers."

Okay, even in a different world, there are still master wine connoisseurs. Jiang Yeming became interested, and immediately poured himself half a glass, and chatted with the shopkeeper while eating three special dishes.

These three dishes really have their own characteristics, and Jiang Yeming couldn't help but praise them.

His admiration made the shopkeeper feel honored, and he explained in detail:

"The braised Saluo beast palm is taken from a desert beast named Saluo beast. This kind of beast has a solid body armor and thick meat, but the four beast palms are particularly delicious. The chef stewed them in high broth. After the skin is cooked, take it out and smear the spices on it and let it sit for a day. After the spices and the meat are mixed together, they can be sliced ​​and roasted on high fire."

"As for the hump of roasted black-faced camels, black-faced camels that are good runners are taken and fed with refined feed for half a year. They are eaten only after their humps become plump. When roasting, they also need to be sprinkled with local star flower seeds and ghost-head bee honey. The taste is mellow and sweet, and it is most suitable for drinking."

"The last dish is stewed green bamboo snake with local chicken. The snake is fragrant and the chicken is delicious. The combination of the two is the most delicious dish. Just a little fishy food and some salt are enough."

Jiang Yeming listened to the food introduction, drinking and eating while enjoying himself.

He sighed in his heart, in this world, everyone has their own happiness, like him who likes to run around, like a restaurant shopkeeper who is obsessed with wine and food, but there is no one high or low, just be happy.

These emotions swept away some dust in his heart and made him more clear. No matter what the reason is in life, just live and live happily.

He laughed and stood up, dropped a large piece of gold, carried the sleeping Dugu Qingye on his back, and strode out of the restaurant.

"Guest officer, too much, too much!" The shopkeeper rushed out with the gold and was about to decline politely, but saw Jiang Yeming's figure flashing and disappearing into the pass.

Inexplicably, the shopkeeper felt lost in his heart, as if he had done something wrong, as if he had lost a great opportunity.

On the other side, Jiang Yeming, who was happy in his heart, walked out of Yuema Pass with Dugu Qingye on his back, and walked in the long canyon.

The more he walked, the better his mentality became. In this situation, he couldn't help but think of an ancient poem for the occasion, and then hummed:

"Life has no root, floating like dust on the moor. Scattered and turned by the wind, this is already very body. We are brothers on the ground, why should we be close by flesh and blood! Have fun and enjoy it, fight wine and get together as neighbors."

Before and after the sound penetrated the canyon, passers-by looked back one after another, wondering where such a heroic person came from.

Jiang Yeming, whose heart knot was inexplicably untied, how could he care about other people's opinions? He continued to stride forward with the unconscious Dugu Qingye on his back.

At this time, a group of people appeared in front of them, carrying a black coffin, and sprinkled white paper flowers towards the sky. The leader waved a white flag and shouted: "The ancestor passed away, looking for a good day and auspicious day for burial, there is nothing strange, please let me go."

It is said that death is the most important thing, and the burial time has been set, Jiang Yeming naturally will not hinder, and retreats to the side to let the mourners pass first.

But I didn't think about it. Coincidentally, a group of people came from the other side of the canyon.

The big red cloth sedan chair embroidered with phoenix, on both sides of the sedan chair, there are gong and drum teams playing music, and the helpers are carrying all kinds of gifts, which is extremely lively.

This is the sending team!

Seeing this situation, the leading matchmaker naturally quit. She poked her waist and cursed angrily: "It's so hard to die, but I found this time to stop my girl from going out. They said that it would be better to push ten temples than destroy a marriage, and remove your coffin. It must be a virtue."

How is this possible, waving the white banner and cursing back: "Death is the most important thing, someone can die twice, but if your girl is diligent, it will be easy to marry three or five times."

Both sides swear without profanity, but it is the most hurtful, which immediately aroused the anger of both sides.

Immediately, a conflict broke out, and the two sides twisted together without letting anyone else go.

But the strange thing is that although the two teams were fighting, they approached Jiang Yeming unknowingly.