Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1281 Walk Three Circles First (Second Update)
Luo Fengtang smiled helplessly.

"Why do you look down on friends? This is my daughter-in-law, and it's only right for me to protect my daughter-in-law." He said.

Once again, she coaxed Yang Ruoqing: "Daughter-in-law, don't make trouble, this burning knife burns your throat sorely, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it!"

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips into a smile: "It's okay, if I can't bear it, I will withdraw. Anyway, I don't care about that as a woman."

"Come, come, Nari Song, fill me up."

She directly grabbed the wine cup that Luo Fengtang had used, and stretched it over to pick up the wine.

This scene fell in the eyes of Zuo Junmo and Mu Zichuan who were at the same table.

Both of them were very worried about Yang Ruoqing and wanted to dissuade them.

Seeing Luo Fengtang express his heart, Zuo Junmo, the eldest brother, didn't say anything, just sat aside and watched with a smile.

Mu Zichuan felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

Only the husband of the family is qualified to persuade him, what is he?I don't even have the qualifications to persuade.

No one had the time to pay attention to the sorrow in Mu Zichuan's heart. Everyone's attention was shifted to Yang Ruoqing.

Because here the wine fight begins.

Such a deep wine cup, one cup, at least two taels, right?
Yang Ruoqing just clamped the wine cup with her slender fingers, and raised her head slightly.

The burning knife wine in the wine cup fell into the belly.

"Here, see the bottom..."

She brought the empty wine cup over and showed the empty bottom inside to everyone on the table.

"It's your turn!" She raised her chin towards Na Risong.

Na Ri Song slapped the table and stood up: "Qing'er is so bold when drinking!"

Then, he also poured the wine from the wine cup in his hand into his mouth.

"Happy!" Yang Ruoqing clapped her palms and reached out to grab the flagon: "Let's walk around three times first!"

Then, you come and go, after three laps, she still sat there steadily without changing her face.

And Na Risong's face was already red with the smell of alcohol.

Sitting there, his body was leaning to one side, most of the clearness in his eyes had gone.

"That Risong, are you still coming?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

"If you can't do it, then replace Brother Zuo and Zi Chuan. I haven't had a drink with them yet!"

she said.

Three people, work together to drink my man's wine, Xiao sample, let's see if I cure you all one by one!

Here, when Zuo Junmo and Mu Zichuan heard this, they saw Na Risong's obviously at a disadvantage.

Zuo Junmo rubbed his nose: "Qing'er's drinking capacity is really good, Brother Yu has opened his eyes to see it."

"I can't drink enough, I punish myself with a drink, and I leave the game first."

After Zuo Junmo finished speaking, without waiting for Yang Ruoqing to express his opinion, he grabbed the wine cup in front of him and drank it in one gulp, then quickly got up and sat on the stool beside him to drink tea.

Mu Zichuan quickly followed suit.

For those who voluntarily surrender and surrender, Yang Ruoqing will not pursue it, and with a wave of her small hand, she let it go boldly.

Song was upset that day, and started yelling towards Zuo Junmo and Mu Zichuan.

"I was fighting wine with Qing'er, you two became deserters, you have no loyalty, no loyalty!"

Zuo Junmo and Mu Zichuan looked at each other and smiled, Mu Zichuan said: "Brother Zuo and I are not deserters, but those who understand current affairs are heroes."

Zuo Junmo also said: "Qing'er looks like a master of drinking, brother that day, I advise you to admit defeat!"

Na Risong waved his hand unconvinced: "No, a true warrior dares to face the dripping blood and miserable life!"

"Until the last moment, I will never bow my head that Risong!"

"Come on, Qing'er, let's continue drinking, whoever counts first loses!" He grabbed the flagon and poured the wine again.

Luo Fengtang stood up.

"Brother that day, I'll drink with you, and I'll drink until you enjoy it!"

"Qing'er is a girl, alcohol hurts her body," he said.

Na Risong didn't agree: "It doesn't hurt to drink once in a while. In our north, women still drink."

"Oh, brother Fengtang, stop protecting your wife like this, this is a duel between me and her!" Nari Song said.

Luo Fengtang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

She said to Luo Fengtang: "Tang Yazi, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, you just sit down and watch the battle."

She pushed Luo Fengtang back to a seat, and her eyes fell on Na Risong again.

"Okay, since you want to fight stubbornly, Dugu seeks defeat, I will let you lose heartily."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, and the two of them resumed drinking.

The wine at the wedding banquet this time is not sweet-scented osmanthus wine or glutinous rice wine made by farmers.

But the most intense burning knife.

It is the kind of wine that can be burned by directly scratching a fire. Farmers hold weddings, eat meat, and drink in big bowls. The stronger the wine, the more fun it can be.

When men drink this wine, they have to eat a few mouthfuls of vegetables to suppress or reconcile it.

However, Yang Ruoqing was like drinking plain water.

After drinking one cup after another, there is no panting in between.

The people on the side were terrified.

Luo Fengtang has always followed Yang Ruoqing's instructions, sitting aside and not interfering.

I can't bear it now.

Picked up a chopsticks dish and brought it to Yang Ruoqing's mouth: "Daughter-in-law, come, let's eat some shiitake mushrooms."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the shiitake mushroom by her mouth, opened her mouth to take it, and chewed it lightly.

He still didn't forget to urge Na Risong on the opposite side: "I've done it just now, now it's your turn!"

At that moment, Risong's face looked as if it had been burned.

The whole person is no longer sitting there, but lying there.

His eyes were full of drunkenness, and his breath had a strong smell of alcohol.

"Drink, I, I drink..."

He stretched out his hand, probably wanting to grab the wine glass, but the hand was wobbly, and he managed to grab the wine glass with difficulty.

When sending it to the mouth, it also shakes violently.

It's as difficult as trying to hold a glass of water to your mouth in a turbulent passenger car.

Just as the wine cup was touching his lips, he suddenly fell off the stool and slid under the table.

"That Risong!"

Luo Fengtang hurriedly got up and went to the table, and dragged Na Risong out.

Zuo Junmo and Mu Zichuan also surrounded him.

Zuo Junmo checked Na Risong, and said with a smile, "Fall asleep."

Luo Fengtang breathed a sigh of relief.

Zuo Junmo glanced at Yang Ruoqing over there, turned his gaze away and said to Luo Fengtang: "Just leave the pine to me that day, Fengtang, you and Qing'er can just go and do your work."

Luo Fengtang said: "How can I do that? Brother Zuo, you are also a guest at my house, how can I bother you to help me take care of other guests?"

Zuo Junmo raised his hand to stop Luo Fengtang's words.

"I'm Qing'er's brother-in-law, you don't have to see me."

He said, and said to Mu Zichuan beside him: "Brother Zichuan, can you help me?"

Mu Zichuan came back to his senses, "Okay."

Then, the two of them lifted Na Risong, who was drunk into a pool of mud, from the ground, put it on his shoulders and walked towards the door.

Here, Luo Fengtang sent the three of them out of the dining hall before turning back.

(End of this chapter)