Chapter 60 Wu Song's drinking capacity

"Jinlian, who do you think is coming?" Zhou Tian said hello and led Wu Song into the room. "Second, you just put the big worm first. Let's try the braised tiger meat later."

"Is it uncle here?" Pan Jinlian hurried downstairs and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Wu Song's appearance. She was surprised: the two brothers were a little too bad.

"Did I lead the wolf into the room?" Seeing Pan Jinlian's eyes, Zhou Tian had an extremely bad idea in his heart.

"Wu Song has met his sister-in-law." Seeing Pan Jinlian, Wu Song had no idea and said goodbye to Pan Jinlian.

"Uncle, please get up." Pan Jinlian hurriedly returned the salute, looked at Wu Song carefully, and said, "I often hear Dalang mention my uncle. When I see him today, my uncle is really handsome."

After saying that, Pan Jinlian gave Zhou Tian a blank look and whispered in Zhou Tian's ear, "It's not like you file again, it's not as good as others."

"Concentrated is the essence." He said on Sunday. Hearing Pan Jinlian's words, Zhou Tian was relieved. Since Pan Jinlian could joke with herself like this, she was naturally frank in her heart.

"Cough" Although Zhou Tian's private words were quiet, they had not escaped from Wu Song's ears. Hearing their words, Wu Song was a little embarrassed.

"The fruit and vegetables of this dish have been laid out by the slave's family. Uncle, hurry up and join the table." Hearing Wu Song's cough, Pan Jinlian couldn't help blushing. After pinching Zhou Tian, she said to Wu Song.

"Should we wash our hands before eating?" When Wu Song was about to enter the table, Zhou Tian reminded him that Wu Song had just come back with the tiger on his back, and he still carried it upside down. His right hand was holding the tiger's thigh root. Although the tiger's urine can cure rheumatism, it is also urine...

Taking advantage of Wu Song's hand washing hands, Zhou Tian explained to Qian Da and others, "I told the cooking master that the tiger meat can be blanched before it is put into the pot, otherwise the taste will not be removed. Well, you can share the rest of the tiger meat. Leave the tiger bone for me, referring to using it to make wine. Your sister-in-law's surname Fu will depend on him in the future, and Keep the tiger skin for me, too. Be careful when peeling. Don't break it. I'm still counting on making a tiger skin skirt..." Zhou Tian, for Wu Song to eat well and eat warmly, but tied Master Huo, the best cook in Yanggu County, to... Ah, no, I invited him to my house. Except for those kiwi fruits, all the dishes are It was cooked by Master Huo himself, and in order to serve Wu Dalang, one of the "two evils of Yanggu", Master Huo naturally took great pains. Did he see the big Buddha? It was carved with tofu. It is said that it was carved all night. Huh, what's the taste, stinky tofu carved...

"Second brother, come and have a drink." Zhou Tian knew that Wu Song had a large amount of wine, so he didn't even prepare a bowl of Zhou Tian. He directly took the wine jar and blew it. Of course, the wine jar in Wu Song is real wine, and the wine jar on Sunday is cold and white. Although the degree of white liquor in the Northern Song Dynasty is not high, similar to beer, it is not enough to drink beer as cold water on Sunday. So I stole the beam and changed the pillar on Sunday. If you drink, I will drink cold, small sample, I won't kill you.

However, Zhou Tian obviously underestimated Wu Song's drinking capacity and his own amount of water. A jar of cold white had not been drunk, and Zhou Tian's stomach had basically begun to water down. If Zhou Tian hadn't run the toilet frequently, he might have had to break the dike on the spot. And the tiger meat that had just been served was not eaten on Sunday. I could only watch Pan Jinlian and Wu Song's non-stop steak there and eat it with relish.

In addition to constantly drinking cold and white on Sundays, she also observes Pan Jinlian from time to time. Although Pan Jinlian will look at Wu Song intentionally or unintentionally, there is no charm and hook-up in her eyes. It is completely that her sister looks at her younger brother, or her sister looks at her brother. Brother's pure eyes. It seems that under her own influence, Pan Jinlian has long forgotten her ** plot and is relieved to be a good wife and mother. It is estimated that if she puts Ximen Qing in front of her at this time, Pan Jinlan will not blink her eyes. Of course, Sunday will never do such a risky thing.

"Wu Song drank comfortably today, but I didn't expect my brother to drink a lot." Wu Song's face blushed. Obviously, the wine had come up, and he didn't speak well, but he didn't stop under his hand. He opened another jar of wine and continued to drink.

Seeing that Wu Song opened another jar of wine on Sunday, he hurriedly took out a jar of cold white from his heel. How fresh it was. In case Wu Song got a jar from his side and let himself drink it, whether he drank it or not, it was better to start first, although he had not finished drinking the jar before.

"Wu Song was happy to see his brother and sister-in-law. He drank a little more. My brother didn't have to accompany me. I just drank by myself." Wu Song saw the reluctance when he took the wine jar just now, so he didn't let Sunday drink with him again.

"Since you have said so, I'm no longer pretentious. Today, my brother, I'm really a little full, so I won't accompany you." I'm waiting for your words, hiccup, I'm so full, the tiger meat is cold...

Originally, this Sunday was going to mention Ximenqing to Wu Song during the banquet, but seeing that Wu Song drank like this, I guess Sunday was useless for me to mention it. After a while, I would pee. I have to say it again tomorrow, so today, Sunday is lucky not to think about anything else and drink a few bowls of wine with Wu Song.

So Zhou Tian, who opened the sluice to release water several times, finally changed into real wine with a live ammunition and drank with Wu Song.

In contact with Wu Song, Zhou Tian found that this man was indeed a simple man as written in Water Margin, which can be seen from the fact that he had never looked at Pan Jinlian in a low-cut dress.

Zhou Tian's days are mixed with Qian Da and others. There are all scoundrels around them. For these people, Zhou Tian naturally sees them thoroughly in his heart. Although they are obedient to themselves now, they may be able to turn around and stab themselves in the back or something. Among those people, they really follow There is no one on Sunday, and they are all people who tend to be attracted to the trend - this can be seen from the fact that they always stare at Pan Jinlian, who is wearing low-cut clothes.

Zhou Tian, who has been staying in the pile of splashing, looks particularly kind when he looks at Wu Song. He doesn't have to hide when talking to Wu Song. He remembers something and says something, so bright - of course, Zhou Tian didn't say anything like crossing, and someone has to believe it.

Sunday is drunk tonight. This is the first time he has opened his stomach to drink since he crossed the border. It's the first time he has drunk so happily. He is a little envious of Wu Dalang. It's really good to have such a brother.

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You have to blanch tiger meat in boiling water before eating. This is what I learned from a zoo. Of course, it's not a hands-on teaching. I watch TV - what does tiger meat taste like...

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