Chapter 385
"General Tu Sui, bring ten people and follow me!"

Qin Yong didn't talk nonsense, raised his hand and pointed at Tu Sui, and called out loudly.

"you you you……"

"Exit!"

Tu Sui stepped forward, turned around and pointed out ten people, and gave an order, and the ten people immediately came out and followed Tu Sui to follow Qin Yong.

When they came to the cellar, each of these ten people carried a large jar containing twenty kilograms, and took more than 300 bowls before they came out.

All the wine bowls were distributed to all the soldiers below, and then the wine was poured.

Everyone's bowls were filled with wine, the bubbles burst, and the strong smell irritated people's respiratory tract, almost making them breathless.

However, the more than 300 people at this moment were provoked by Ying Zheng's words, and each of them was aroused into a temper of unwillingness to admit defeat, and they did not hold their breath at all.

"Serve the widow and Mr. Xuan Wen a bowl!"

At this time, Ying Zheng's voice came.

Tu Sui hurried forward and personally poured two big bowls of wine for Qin Yong and Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng raised his wine bowl and looked at Qin Yong who was beside him.

Qin Yong was taken aback for a moment, the king of Qin was so arrogant that he had already ignored the concentration!
But Qin Yong also had to admire Ying Zheng. He thought that with such a strong drink, Ying Zheng would have to lie down for at most one bowl, but after drinking two bowls in a row, nothing happened. He really underestimated him.

But drinking is about instant noodles, which are like spirits. If you can't drink like the boss and my second child, then you don't deserve to drink.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the scene is a good time to drink.

Qin Yong was also polite, following Ying Zheng's example, he picked up the wine bowl and held it up to the soldiers in front.

"Yeah, you know more about this wine, you can lead the way, today, I will drink with everyone!"

Ying Zheng looked at Qin Yong and said suddenly.

Qin Yong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"Okay, since Brother Wang has spoken, Qin Yong is worse than obeying orders!"

Then, Qin Yong looked at the soldiers in front again, and said with a smile: "Men should drink men's wine, hero wine. What is a hero, unrestrained, heroic and heroic, is a hero. Since you are a hero, you have to be straightforward, Qin Do it first and respect it!"

When it slipped, Qin Yong raised his head and poured another big mouthful of burning knife into it.

Then, when he opened his eyes, he raised the wine bowl in his hand high.

"Boom..."

With a bang, the wine bowl hit the ground directly and smashed into pieces.

The emotions of the crowd had just been aroused, and they couldn't help being stunned when they saw this posture.

"Why did you smash the bowl?"

Ying Zheng was a little dazed, looked at Qin Yong and asked.

If he didn't know that Qin Yong wouldn't harm him, he might even suspect that this kid was throwing bowls as a pretext and was going to shoot him.

"Ah, brother Wang doesn't drink bowls? Especially when the blood is boiling like this?"

Qin Yong was also a little enlightened.

Although there is never any record in history of smashing bowls or not smashing bowls, this is how it was shown on TV, and it was also said in storytelling.

Heroes and heroes, with blood boiling, how can there be a reason not to smash the bowl when drinking?
Especially when motivating the soldiers below, if you don't smash bowls, is there any momentum at all?
"Could it be that you have to smash the bowl after drinking this wine?"

Ying Zheng looked at Qin Yong strangely, he had never heard of this rule.

It has to be said that Qin Yong seems to have made a joke.

What is shown on TV and what is said in storytelling are all to regulate the anger of the audience.

In fact, this ancient pottery is very valuable, who would be willing to smash it?

Besides, smashing one's job sounds unlucky, only fools have this habit.

Especially in this era, it is not porcelain that is used for drinking, most of them are bronze wares like Jiujue, so you have to smash them to pieces!

"Cough cough..."

Qin Yong also came to his senses, he seemed to have drunk too much, he got carried away, and even followed the routines on TV and storytelling.

But it's okay, anyway, everyone is drinking this wine for the first time, since they all come to ask for rules, let's fool around a bit.

"Brother Wang, there is no rule about smashing the bowl or not when drinking this wine, but Brother Wang can try it and see if it feels different!"

When Ying Zheng heard the words, he seemed to understand but half understood, but it didn't matter.

He looked at the soldiers below and shouted sharply: "I respect you all!"

As soon as the voice fell, he drank it in a big gulp.

That strong feeling was used again, when he was about to put down the bowl, he thought of something, imitated Qin Yong, raised the wine bowl, and slammed it on the ground.

There was a bang, and the wine bowl shattered.

In an instant, Ying Zheng had an inexplicable feeling, as if his whole body had burst open. All emotions, all repressions, seemed to be completely opened up at this moment.

This bowl of wine opens people's hearts.

The breaking of this bowl smashed all the troubles.

That kind of transparent feeling is simply not too wonderful.

"Okay, comfortable..."

"Drink it for the widow, smash it for the widow..."

Ying Zheng had never been so presumptuous in his life.

At this moment, he only felt that the color of the world in front of him had changed.

There is no more suffering from childhood, no pressure from growing up.

He is a fierce tiger in the mountains, arrogant in all directions!

He is an eagle in the sky, high above the sky, looking down on the world!
That kind of unfettered feeling was refreshing for him.

When the soldiers below heard his roar, they also raised their wine bowls and drank in one gulp.

The intense stimulation almost made people crazy.

In the end, everyone smashed the wine bowls in their hands at the same time.

In an instant, the feeling of madness disappeared, and instead, he got an unprecedented relaxation.

This feeling is like after three days and three nights of fighting on the battlefield, after crawling out from the pile of dead people, lying quietly on the ground, looking at the blue sky and white clouds indifferently.

That fresh air, rejuvenating, just so relaxing.

"color……"

Everyone burst into cheers almost instinctively, each and every one was very excited.

"What do you think, Brother Wang?"

Qin Yong looked at Ying Zheng with a smile. Although he just made a joke just now, the feeling of smashing a bowl is definitely what no man desires to vent.

"Sure enough, drinking this wine without smashing the bowl doesn't seem to be so perfect!"

Ying Zheng had a happy face, very relaxed, and laughed.

"That's right, some things are like troubles. Only by throwing them away or smashing them can this person relax!"

Qin Yong nodded, and as he spoke, the three major venting artifacts from his previous life could not help appearing in his mind.

Instant noodles in the supermarket, tomatoes in the vegetable market, and venting in the bar.

Some abnormal people, when under great psychological pressure, will go to the supermarket to make instant noodles, and go to the vegetable market to make tomatoes.

The crackling sound, and the feeling of patina, let alone decompression.

Also, the general bar will prepare a vent hall.After drinking, most of the bottles left behind will be placed in it, and normal people will almost always go to pay to smash the bottles to decompress.

That feeling is definitely what men like most.

Now, after drinking a bowl of hero wine and smashing another bowl, can the decompression be improved to a higher level?

(End of this chapter)

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