Chapter 49 Another Competition

As a father, Xu Yan felt that he was a failure.

This is one of the things that is ugly in front of his future son-in-law. This is the second thing that he lost his temper in front of his son-in-law.

The food was very rich, but he was not happy. Looking at his daughter whispering happily with Pan Hongsheng, his daughter looked at Pan Hongsheng's trusting eyes, and he really felt that he was old.

Once that kind of eyes only belonged to him, which was the pain that all fathers in the world had to experience.

"Little Pan..." Xu Yan's title to Pan Hongsheng also changed involuntarily. In the past, he just called him a boy. He himself was aware of this subtle change and couldn't help but feel sad...

He felt that he seemed to be flattering the other party, and this kind of heartfelt feeling was never before! He has been in the world for decades. Where have he seen other people's faces?

Now, I am defeated by a woman!

Although Pan Hongsheng is talking and laughing with Xu Shu, he has some doubts in his heart: Xu Yan has offended many enemies over the years, but why does he come to seek revenge at this time? Isn't it such a coincidence?

He suddenly remembered the eunuch Xiaojing who escaped under his hands. He thought about several recent events and couldn't help sweating a few drops of coldly: Is this someone deliberately targeting me?

Whether it was Su Haibo or Xu Rock who had an accident, they were at peace before they came to Jinjiang, and everything seemed to have changed as soon as they came back!

There seems to be an invisible net that is slowly tightening...

Who is the person who controls this network? Eunuch Xiaojing, who sent Chuan Minxiu? His enemies were all over China, and he really couldn't figure out who was playing tricks for a while.

The moist and plump appearance of Chuan Minxiu suddenly appeared in front of him, including twisting and twisting the extraormous buttocks when he ran away. He couldn't help but tilting the corners of his mouth slightly...

"Red Rising! What are you thinking about?" Xu Shu gently arched him with his shoulder: "Why are you still distracted while eating? There is no rice in your bowl! Are you thinking about a little lover again?

Only then did Pan Hongsheng notice that there were only a few grains of rice left in his bowl, and he was still unconsciously pulling them into his mouth with chopsticks...

"Oh!" Hearing what Xu Shu said, he quickly took off the bowl. Facing Xu Shu's suspicious eyes, he smiled and didn't know what to say.

"Come on, Hong Sheng! Let's have a drink!" Xu Yan raised his cup and said, "We haven't seen each other every year, have we? I remember that you poured three cups last time. I don't know if there has been any progress this year!"

"Oh! OK! If you don't get drunk today, you won't return!" Pan Hongsheng was really sleepy. He picked up the pillow and quickly climbed down the other party's ladder: "Uncle Xu, you can't take advantage of it this time!" I won't admit defeat even if I drink and lie down!"

For martial artists, the competition of alcohol is largely the competition of their own internal qi!

Of course, for an old wine worm like Xu Yan, his own alcohol intake is still very advantageous. Although the inner qi level of the two is 108,000 miles different, this innate constitution greatly shortens the gap.

"Xiaoshu, call Boss Wang in the supermarket outside and ask him to bring two boxes of King of Mongolia!" Xu Yan wiped the corners of his mouth after a dry drink.

King of Mongolia is his favorite kind of wine. This kind of wine is produced from a military brewery in Inner Mongolia. Generally, it is a senior officer who only supplies troops, but the boss of the supermarket outside is so powerful that he can often get this kind of high-quality goods.

"You..." Like all women, Xu Shu likes men to fight for wine the most, but her father's tone is extremely resolute. In addition, it is difficult to refuse on this occasion, so she can only pick up the phone reluctantly...

A few minutes later, the boss of the supermarket came carrying wine. The outer packaging of Mongolian king wine was different from other liquors, which was extremely simple.

But the dark green iron shell used in the packaging is very thick and strong. At first glance, it is a fine-quality liquor style.

This kind of wine is very popular among intermediate officers. The price is not too expensive and the taste is soft and long-lasting. It is one of the famous wines in the north.

"Xiao Shu, pour the wine!" Xu Yan pressed Pan Hongsheng, who got up and wanted to pour wine for himself, with one hand. His face was extremely serious, just like a general before the war was pointing to the country.

"Oh!" Shu Ya pouted, picked up the unique wine bottle, and slowly poured the milky white pulp into the wine glass.

"Ah? This color?" Pan Hongsheng himself is not very good at wine and knows little about the types of wine. He is very curious to see this kind of wine with a soy milk color: "What kind of wine is this?"

Xu Yan sucked his nose and seemed to enjoy the mellow fragrance of the wine. After a while, he said slowly, "This is one of the specialties of Inner Mongolia, horse milk wine!"

"Horse milk wine?" Pan Hongsheng has heard of this kind of high-quality drink, but in his impression, this kind of thing is only produced and drunk by nomads, and few of them are sold as finished products.

"This kind of wine is brewed with pure horse milk, barley and other materials. I just found it recently. I fell in love with it for the first time!" Xu Yan waved his hand to Xu Shu: "Why don't you pour down to Hong Sheng? Hurry up!"

"I know!" Xu Shu didn't seem to play such a role very often, and lazily poured wine for Pan Hongsheng.

Pan Hongsheng originally wanted to say "I'll do it myself", but when he saw Xu Yan's serious expression, he couldn't help but feel his heart: The old man lost face during the day. It seems that he wants to find it back at the wine table... It seems that I have to be careful!

Although the two of them are sitting at the same table eating on the surface, they are actually competing!

"Come on, Hongsheng, you just returned to Jinjiang. Let's have another drink!" After saying that, Xu Rock poured down the slowly cup of milky white ** and brightened the bottom of the cup.

"Uncle Xu... Isn't that appropriate?" Although Pan Hongsheng doesn't drink very often, he still understands the rules on the wine table. How can the elders toast the younger generation first? Xu Yan gave himself two in a row without breathing, and drank a full cup. It seemed that he wanted to thank himself for taking action during the day in this way.

"Hi! We martial arts practitioners, how can there be so many winding rules? Xu Yan took a bite of the burnt plum blossom meat and chewed it.

Pan Hongsheng could see that Xu Yan was still worried about what happened during the day. He didn't know what to say. In his opinion, as a junior and the boyfriend of the other party's daughter, it is normal to save him; he will not understand the other party's pimple feelings.

Originally, he wanted to stand up and return a glass to the other party, but the strength of the horse milk wine came up. As soon as he stood up, he shook his body and sat down.

What a great stamina! Pan Hongsheng was secretly surprised. Although the horse milk wine did not have any special feeling when it was in the mouth, it began to turn upside down in his stomach after a while...

He felt that there seemed to be countless wild horses galloping through his esophagus! The skin of the whole body is boiling!

The heart pounded, and all the blood in the blood vessels seemed to be boiling; the ears seemed to temporarily lose their function, and I only saw Xu Rock in front of him smiling and closing his mouth...

This wine... Pan Hongsheng shook his head vigorously and tried his best to wake himself up; but the situation is getting worse and worse! The faces in front of him seemed to have changed and twisted.

"Haha! This kind of wine is not ordinary wine!" Xu Yi proudly threw a fried peanut into his mouth, and he felt that he finally won back a city; so he said in a self-conceive tone, "Forget it. If you can't drink it, drink less. Don't ruin your body, or someone will be unhappy..."

When Xu Yan said this again, he glanced at Xu Shu with a smile, which made Xu Shu immediately blush: "Dad! You really... what did you say! I drank too much!"

"Yes, yes, I drank too much." Xu Yan looked at Pan Hongsheng, who blushed and lowered his head, and suddenly ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables.

Seeing that Pan Hongsheng's face was like a red-hot soldering iron, Xu Shu immediately patted him on the back: "Hongsheng, stop drinking, eat more mouthfuls of vegetables."

"It's okay." Pan Hongsheng suddenly raised his head. He was just hit by the strength of horse milk wine for a moment, so he lowered his head and was lucky to resist. Under the suppression of the strong internal gas, most of the alcohol had been excreted from the body.

Xu Yan actually used the same method. His palms were very wet, and all the alcohol substances he drank were excreted.

In fact, this is a means of cheating. Generally, you will never use it when you drink, but this is a fight!

At this time, Pan Hongsheng had recovered 80% of the state and began to take the initiative to counterattack: "Come on! Uncle Xu! I would like to have a drink to you!"

Xu Yan was a little surprised: This boy, how could he recover so quickly? The biggest feature of Mongolian king wine is that the aftertrum comes out, which is particularly fierce. If you drink it hard, the aftertrum will be more obvious. Many old wine bugs will be drunk after a cup.

So ordinary people only dare to drink in small cups, in two units. Xu Rock, who poured Pan Hongsheng down, deliberately used a big cup, and as soon as he came up, he was stuffy. Unexpectedly, Pan Hongsheng was not depressed by the king of Mongolia and carried it abruptly!

He Xu Rock is also because he often quotes this kind of wine. His body has gradually adapted to this kind of light-like wine, and his special physique can carry the first wave of strength.

Pan Hongsheng, who drank this kind of wine for the first time, recovered so quickly, which shows that his internal qi cultivation has reached a quite horrible state!

Xu Yan is a little fussy. He also knows his drinking capacity for this kind of wine: three cups are his limit!

But at this time, Pan Hongsheng seems to have let go of the amount, and he is also bored! It's also a bright glass at the bottom of the mouth.

Under this posture, Xu Yan had to drink it up! It's just that this time I drank it as smoothly and naturally as last time. After drinking, my face began to change color and my eyes began to become confused...