Chapter 96 Alcohol can be chaotic

"Yunlu, what are you doing?" Ma Chao was also shocked to see his sister suddenly so excited.

Ma Yunlu was waiting to say more. Ma Teng, who was half lying in **, had coughed gently to stop the quarrel between the brother and sister. Looking at his unconvinced son, Ma Teng sighed, "Meng Qi, have you thought about it? Even if you can take Hanzhong, Xiliang will not take it back at that time, and you will have a deep feud with Liu Bei. Liu Bei's troops are nearly one million. Once they come here, how can we resist it?

"What can a million troops do? Children regard it like grass mustard!" Ma Chao said proudly. Ma Teng looked at his son's arrogant appearance and suddenly became angry. He was waiting to say more, but he heard his daughter say, "Brother, the world is so big, there are many heroes. In the past, I also thought that you were the best hero in the world, but now I know that there are several people in Hanzhong who are no worse than you.

"Sister, you think too much of those people. May I ask who can be comparable to me, Ma Chao, in the world? Ma Chao sneered at his sister's words. Ma Yunlu was not annoyed, but said lightly, "In terms of martial arts, Zilong will never be under you; in terms of strategy, he is above you." The tone is full of unconcealed pride.

"Zilong?" No matter how dull Ma Chao and Ma Teng are, they can still hear the feelings contained in Ma Yunlu's tone. Sister, do you really fall in love with that little old man? Ma Chao asked in disbelief. Although Ma Dai and Pound had told him about it a few days ago, Ma Chao still didn't dare to believe it for a while. His younger sister, who had always looked higher than the top and was bold, would like an old man in his thirties.

"Zilong is not as old as you said. He is only 36 years old this year!" Ma Yunlu curled his lips. Ma Chao was angry and anxious when he heard the words, and said with hatred, "When I go to see this man, I would like to see what kind of person can make my sister fall in love with each other so much." After saying that, he shook his sleeves and went straight out, leaving Ma Yunlu, who stamped his feet, without mentioning it.

"Father, why don't you stop the eldest brother?" Ma Yunlu didn't seem to worry about Ma Chao causing trouble at all when he saw his father. He just thought he was confused. But Ma Teng smiled and said, "Your eldest brother has been arrogant for so many years, and it's time for him to see the heroes in the world." Then Ma Teng also asked doubtfully, "Yunlu, is this Zilong really as good as you said?"

"I'm afraid it's still above the eldest brother!" Ma Yunlu whispered that Ma Teng was even more strange now, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"General, general, it's not a good thing. General Zilong and Ma Chao are fighting!" Zhao Feng was checking this year's taxes, but he saw Niu Jin running in angrily.

"What?" Although Zhao Feng knew that Ma Chao was a worry-free thing, he didn't expect him to cause trouble for himself so soon, and he didn't expect to go to his brother-in-law to fight alone. What's the matter? Take your time!" Zhao Feng saw that Niu Jin was out of breath and hurriedly motioned him to take a breath and speak slowly.

Niu Jin poured a mouthful of tea, and then detailed the reason for it. It turned out that Zhao Yun was training outside the city, but Ma Chao ran over. After a few words, Ma Chao proposed to compete with Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun didn't want to cause trouble, but Ma Chao immediately questioned Zhao Yun why he coaxed his sister. Now Zhao Yunchun couldn't stand it and directly fought with Ma Chao.

"Go and have a look!" Zhao Feng was also worried about the two people. He hurriedly asked Niu Jin to lead the way. The two hurried to the outside of the city, but they saw that the cavalry who were originally training were all standing on both sides, looking at the two white figures fighting fiercely in the center of the field.

"Zhao Yun, don't you really fight back? You can't blame me for being stabbed to death by me!" Ma Chao shouted wildly while attacking. Zhao Yun didn't say a word. He either dialed or blocked the silver gun in his hand, but followed all the other party's moves and didn't fight back much.

"Good kung fu!" I couldn't help praising Pang De who happened to come. After meeting with Zhao Feng, Pang De also sighed, "I didn't expect that General Zilong's martial arts were so good. The eldest prince has never touched the enemy for so many years, and he met him today."

"Zilong was so polite that he didn't fight back." Zhao Feng was a little upset. Although he knew that Zhao Yun couldn't bear it for the sake of the overall situation, he was beaten by Ma Chao, which was too suffocating. After clearing his throat, Zhao Feng shouted, "Zilong, if you lose, this man won't marry his sister to you!" The voice was loud, and everyone in the field heard it clearly.

"Dang!" Zhao Yun took a shot from Ma Chao, and then jumped out of the circle and said to Zhao Feng, "What are you talking about, Bo Tao?" Generally speaking, Zhao Yun has always been surnamed Zi Qianhe, and Zhao Feng has a higher official rank than him. This time, he actually spoke to him in a responsible tone, which was enough to see that Zhao Yun was very angry.

"That's right, Zhao Yun, if you want to marry my sister, you have to show some real skills!" Ma Chao was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he actually agreed with Zhao Feng's words.

"Humph!" Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and the pear flower gun in his hand was launched again. This time, Ma Chao felt that the pressure was much greater than before. One move attacked him like a snowflake. Often when others stabbed a shot, Zhao Yun had already stabbed three or four shots. Ma Chaoshi's strong attack was fruitless. Now when he saw that his opponent was so strong, he was excited to fight with all his strength, and he shouted a few times from time to time.

The martial arts of the two were originally similar, and it was difficult to win or lose after a thousand moves. However, Ma Chao came here today as a provocation, and his momentum was a little worse. In addition, now Zhao Yun has been singled out of the real fire, which can be said to be indispensable. After more than 200 moves, Zhao Yun obviously had some upper hand.

"Good shooting!" Pound looked at it with relish and praised it. Niu Jin even opened his mouth wide, regardless of his saliva. At this moment, he saw Ma Chao trying to shoot Zhao Yun, and then jumped out of the circle and shouted, "If you don't fight, I can't beat you!" While gasping, he shook his head, with a depressed expression, but also a little relaxed.

"Humph!" Zhao Yun put away his gun and was about to open his mouth, but Ma Chao seemed to suddenly become smart. Before Zhao Yun could speak, he directly said, "I can't decide what you and my sister do. Let'd better ask my sister." My father asked me to go to Shouchun to see Uncle Liu. I'm be out of charge!" After saying that, Zhao Yun, who was stunned, stood there and patted his buttocks directly and left.

"General Zilong is really good at kung fu!" Seeing that Ma Chao left in dismay, Pound hurried forward to round the road. Niu Jin and Chen Shi were even more dazzling and amazed. Zhao Yun didn't care and greeted everyone with a smile. A group of people were talking, but someone came to report that Liu Zhang from Yizhou sent Fei Guan to visit him. At present, he had passed the water.

"Meet me with you!" Zhao Feng hurriedly led everyone to go. Pound had nothing to do, and the surname Suo went with him.

"General Fei hasn't seen it for a long time!" Looking at Fei Guan, who was coming towards him, Zhao Feng also arched his hand and said. At first glance, this guy seemed to be fat again.

"General Zhao!" Fei Guan was indeed fat. The flesh on his smiling face was piled up, and he almost squeezed his eyes into it and couldn't see it. There are ten large cars behind him, which are full of wine urns, and other things, which seem to be used by labor.

"General Fei has worked hard all the way through the mountains and rivers. I don't know why this is?" Zhao Feng welcomed Fei Guan into the city and asked Fei Guan.

"The master said that as the end of the year is approaching, General Zhao and the soldiers are alone in a foreign country, and it is inevitable to be homesick. There are many good wines in Chengdu, so the Lord ordered me to send wine and meat to reward the soldiers. There was another generous gift to thank General Zhao for helping the lord get rid of the scourge of Zhang Lu!" Fei Guan smiled and explained his intention.

"So that's it. It's rare for Shu Gong to be so courteous. Thank you very much!" Zhao Feng laughed and ordered the soldiers to distribute the wine and meat. Although Hanzhong hoarded a lot of money and food in the Zhanglu era, he supported Guan Yu's army in the previous battle, and in exchange for war horses, the rest was limited. Originally, watching the end of the year approaching, Zhao Feng estimated that all the soldiers could only tighten their belts for the Spring Festival, but now the rich Liu Zhang helped them solve the problem.

"The master said that you and I cooperate sincerely, and it's not a trivial matter!" Fei Guan said with a smile. At present, Zhao Feng ordered to distribute wine and meat to the soldiers, and then set up a banquet to entertain the guests. If this Fei Guan is also unhappy, since he met Zhao Feng, he has walked back and forth from Chengdu to Hanzhong in the past six months. He is really exhausted. For this point, Zhao Feng should also treat him well.

Fei Guan, nicknamed Yizhou Dicohol, is the best place in Xichuan. Now he really seizes the opportunity to perform well. It doesn't matter if the wine is dry. Pound, who was present together, was quite unexpected. He was one of the best alcoholics in Xiliang, which is rich in alcoholics. Now it is inevitable to meet an opponent. The two of them drank several cups, and they were actually equal.

"General Fei is so drunk!" As the saying goes, as soon as the con nour is taken action, you will know whether it is there or not. After a few rounds, Pound was sure that Fei Guan's drinking capacity was definitely not under him. The two of them were cherishing their heroes, but Zhao Yun suddenly said, "The two of you are also quite good at drinking, but compared with Bo Tao, I'm afraid it's still a little worse!"

"Huh?" Zhao Feng was also a little surprised to see Zhao Yun suddenly pointing the finger at him. However, he immediately realized that he wanted to take the opportunity to avenge his discord just now. Just provoke, but Zhao Feng saw that Fei Guan and Pound were already at the end of the crossbow, and it was estimated that they could carry it by themselves together. He smiled and said, "General Fei, Ling Ming, how about we have a try?"

"Good!" Both Pound and Fei Guan were both generals in the winery. Seeing Zhao Feng challenging the two of them alone, they were really arrogant. In this case, how could they not fight? They hurriedly fought with Zhao Feng one by one. When it comes to Zhao Feng's drinking capacity, it is the foundation of the high degree of wine in his previous life. Coupled with the real kung fu practiced in the confrontation with Zhang Fei over the years, it is more than enough to deal with either of Pang De and Fei Guan. Now it is not a big problem for the two to work together.

"General Zhao is really good at drinking!" As Fei Guan fell to the ground, Pound was left to beg for mercy, and Zhao Feng put down the wine glass in his hand. Looking at Zhao Yun, the latter did not expect that Zhao Feng would not fall down in such a dangerous situation, and immediately smiled reluctantly.

"Forget it, no one is in charge of military affairs. Let you go first!" Zhao Feng felt that his mind was also a little dizzy, so he decided to let Zhao Yun go first. This time he was really a little careless. This time, he didn't drink the soju he and Zhang Fei drank in the past, but the wine from Chengdu. These wines are very strong. I didn't feel anything when I just put them down. Now my head is a little heavy.

"Damn it, it's a shame this time!" Zhao Feng shouted in his heart. He held on until the end of the banquet. Except for himself and Zhao Yun, there were few people who could stand. Zhao Feng then asked Zhao Yun to temporarily take care of military affairs and go home to sleep first.

"Does Bo Tao also drink too much?" Only then did Zhao Yun find that Zhao Feng couldn't stand it anymore, which was quite unexpected.

"You are not a good person!" Zhao Feng glanced at him and thought that next time he would find an opportunity to put him down on the wine table. It would be better to choose him when he and Ma Yunlu get married, so that he could not get married.

I rode my horse and went home slowly. There was a cold wind all the way. I thought I could wake up a little, but this time I probably drank too much. After blowing for a long time, I didn't feel anything but uncomfortable in my stomach. Walking not far from home, I finally couldn't help spitting out with a "wow".

"Damn it, it's really a big game!" Zhao Feng wiped his mouth and spit it out. He felt better. He couldn't help but be a little happy. Fortunately, he didn't vomit in **, otherwise it would be a big trouble.

Staggered home. Zhao Feng handed the horse to a person beside him. He had no time to tell him, "Get me a bowl of sobering soup," and ran back to the room first. Take off the armor and lie down.

"I'm so tired!" Zhao Feng felt much more comfortable lying on the soft **. I don't know how long it took, just when I was half asleep and half awake, I suddenly heard a sound of footsteps coming from far to near.

"General, drink a bowl of soup to relieve the bar!" A familiar voice sounded in his ear. Zhao Feng opened his eyes and found that it was Xiao Qiao who came with the soup.

"Well, why bother you with this?" Zhao Feng struggled to get up quickly. Xiao Qiao smiled when he heard the words but said, "People can't make sobering soup. I used to make too much, so I made a bowl by the way."

"Actually, I didn't drink too much!" Zhao Feng heard her say that when she had made too much sobering soup, there was a trace of pain in the depths of her eyes. Presumably, after Zhou Yu was drunk, she often asked her to make sobering soup.

"Thank you, I'll do it myself!" Zhao Feng took the bowl by himself and drank a bowl of sobering soup. In fact, after a while, Zhao Feng felt much better, that is, after he just vomited for a while, he felt really uncomfortable (drunken friends all have this experience).

After drinking the soup, he handed the bowl to Xiao Qiao, but when he saw her frowning at himself slightly, Zhao Feng couldn't help asking, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing!" Xiao Qiao took the bowl in a panic, but still sighed, "I feel that I can't understand you more and more."

"Can't understand?" Zhao Feng was a little strange, but on a thought, it would be strange for her to be able to understand herself as a time traveler.

"I don't understand. General, why are you so polite to me, a little woman?" Xiao Qiao said leisurely, then picked up the bowl and turned away. Looking at her elegant back, Zhao Feng was a little funny: "Do you want me to be rude to you?"

Wait, even if I'm not polite to you now, what can I do? As soon as this idea appeared in Zhao Feng's mind, it suddenly lingered. Looking at Xiao Qiao's back, Zhao Feng was also fighting in his heart, and both voices were encouraging him.

No, you can't do this. It's too despicable to do this. You're raping!

It's okay. If you get on it, you will get on it. Besides, she has been empty and lonely for so long. You should comfort her.

Reason and desire are at war until Xiao Qiao is about to walk out of the room, and it will be too late to do it. Under the influence of alcohol, Zhao Feng finally took his evil step.

"Huh?" Xiao Qiao suddenly found that his slender waist was hugged by a powerful arm, and then he was picked up and gently thrown on the bed.

(to be continued)