Myth Daqin: Married Susu at the Beginning

　　Anyone can feel its edge.

　　At this time, a wicked smile appeared on the young man's face.

　　I saw his figure flashed and appeared beside Wang Ben [-], and then his right hand stretched out and grabbed his ear directly.

　　"You little bastard, not only did you not save you but also laughed when you saw Lao Tzu fall into a ditch. Do you think that now that you are old, Lao Tzu can't beat you?"

　　To be honest, if anyone sees this scene, it must be very funny.

　　A young man in his 20s is pinching the ears of a middle-aged man in his 40s.

　　The most important thing is that this 20-year-old young man is all Laozi, Laozi.

　　If you don't know, you might think that your son is not filial piety and is teaching his father.

　　Wang Ben's ears also hurt from being pinched.

　　He was terrified of this father.

　　Before he was old, in order to follow his wishes, he was too lazy to resist.

　　Now that my father's body has regained its youth, he can't resist even if he wants to.

　　To be honest, he didn't see the shadow of his father just now, only saw his figure flashing before him.

　　Then, then his ears were grabbed.

　　Fortunately, he has thick skin and thick flesh, otherwise his ears would have to be pulled off.

　　He said helplessly to Wang Jian.

　　"Father, how old am I, so stop making trouble, Aunt Liu is joking, and your physique and skill are stronger than mine, do you still need me to save you?"

　　Hearing Wang Ben's words, Wang Jian's eyes widened.

　　"No matter what, I'm your father, it's your fault if you don't save me."

　　Having said that, the smile on the corner of his mouth can still tell that he is in a good mood at this time.

　　The strength in the hand is also getting smaller and smaller.

　　Liu Yunhui smiled when she saw the father and son in front of her.

　　"Okay, sir, Ben'er is not too young, so don't tease him."

　　"Hmph, give you Aunt Liu a face."

　　Speaking of which, Wang Jian snorted arrogantly and landed on the stone chair.

　　Wang Ben rubbed his ears at this moment, feeling as uncomfortable as an angry child.

　　"Okay, you father and son will chat for a while. I will go back to rest. If there is not enough food, there will be more in the kitchen. You can pick it up yourself later."

　　After finishing speaking, Liu Yunhui left the yard directly, leaving behind the father and son who stared at each other...  

　　Wang Jian took a look at Wang Ben, and then motioned for him to sit down.

　　When Wang Ben saw that he was facing Wang Jian's face, he thought of something and pulled out a leather wine bag from his waist.

　　Then he picked up two glasses from the stone table, opened the wine bag and filled the glasses.

　　One cup was handed to Wang Jian, and the other was held by himself.

　　"Come on, Dad, take two bites. Anyway, your injuries are healed now. You should be fine with a drink."

　　Hearing Wang Ben's words, Wang Jian couldn't help but move in his heart.

　　No one in the military is a bad drinker.

　　It's just because he was too old and injured, so he quit it directly later.

　　Hearing Wang Ben's words, he couldn't help licking his lips.

　　If you can't drink wine in 3.8, who doesn't want to drink it?

　　Wang Jian glanced at him, then picked up the cup and sniffed up.

　　Then he widened his eyes and drank the wine in the glass urgently.

　　Immediately afterwards, his face suddenly turned red, and then he laughed.

　　"It's cool, it's cool, I've been walking around for so many years, this is the best and strongest wine I've ever had, and this is what a real man should drink.".

Chapter 217

　　The wine in Wang Ben's wine bag is a limited edition of Wuliangye purchased from Yongle Firm.

　　He was originally a bold person, and he naturally liked things like wine very much.

　　And this wine was grabbed by his son Wang Li who was queuing up in Yongle Zhai, and then used to honor him.

　　A box of 6 bottles also cost a lot of money.

　　He also cherishes it very much on weekdays, putting it in a wine bag and only taking it out for a drink when entertaining distinguished guests.

　　It's not that his royal family can't even afford a drink.

　　It's just that this wine is hard to buy in Xianyang City and even in the whole of Daqin.

　　Even Yongle Firm has only sold it once since it opened.

　　As for 16 other grades of drinks, you can buy them, but the taste is not as good as this limited edition Wuliangye.

　　The brewing process of this wine is a bit complicated, and the brewed wine is also extremely mellow and rich.

　　Even if you are not a good drinker, if you smell the aroma of wine from a distance, you will inevitably be attracted to you and want to have a drink.

　　At the same time, grain wine with 62 degrees should be considered as high alcohol in this era.

　　So in addition to the mellow fragrance between lips and teeth, the whole body will also feel warm.

　　Just like Wang Jian just now, after drinking a glass of wine, he felt unusually refreshed.

　　This is simply not what the previous rice wine and rice wine can do.

　　"Little bastard, what kind of wine is this? Why did you just bring it out for your father to drink today?"

　　Wang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, he only felt that his body was very comfortable at this time.

　　The fragrance of liquor still lingers between his lips and teeth.

　　Delicious.

　　This wine is really good.

　　After hearing Wang Jian's words, Wang Ben suddenly felt a little bad.

　　But he still bite the bullet and said to Wang Jian.

　　"Uh, this, this is what Li'er bought to honor me."

　　Hearing Wang Ben's words, Wang Jian opened his eyes and then stared.

　　"Your son knows how to honor Lao Tzu, but you don't? You still hide such a good wine and don't know how to bring it to Lao Tzu? What are you looking at? Don't pour it for Lao Tzu."

　　Wang Jian's eyes widened, and he was not angry.

　　In his opinion, this little king is really unfilial.

　　With such a good wine, he didn't even use it to honor his old man.

　　Don't you know he's a good drinker?

　　"Dad, it's not my fault. You were in poor health before, so you stopped quitting? How could I use it to honor you?"

　　Hearing Wang Jian's words, Wang Ben was also speechless.

　　It's not that he is stingy.

　　But Wang Jian had quit drinking before.

　　And his body is really not suitable for drinking, so he can only enjoy himself.

　　But now his body has obviously recovered, even stronger than his physique.

　　Shouldn't this be taken out immediately?

　　After all, it's still not his.

　　But having said that, he obediently poured another cup for Wang Jian.

　　Then he put the wine bag on the table and gently raised the glass in his hand.

　　He didn't directly dry the wine in the glass.

　　In his view, it was a waste of time.

　　Such a good wine naturally has to be tasted slowly, otherwise, what if I want to drink like my father and drink it after a while?

　　Even if his Wang family is rich, the problem is that money can't buy this stuff.

　　So he took a sip, and suddenly a mellow aroma of wine hit his mouth.

　　Then a clear current flowed into his stomach, and then a warm feeling spread throughout his body.

　　"Cool."

　　"A big man, drinking a lot of wine and chirping, I don't know how to do it directly."

　　Wang Jianman glanced at him with contempt, and then drank the wine in the glass again. .

Chapter 218

　　dry?

　　Do you think he doesn't want to do it?

　　Wang Ben also thought about it, but you must know that this wine is prepared in addition to Su Wen's house.

　　Even in Yongle Commercial Bank and Yongle Zhai, you can't find such a good wine.