No matter how much self-brewed wine the army has, in the changing seasons of autumn and winter, it can burn the entire chest from the throat to the pubic area with a path of fire. For Zhang Weilu, who lives in the three realms, it is just... I just don’t want to get rid of the alcohol odor.
After passing the three realms, there is a deep chasm between practitioners and ordinary people. Otherwise, in this desolate sky, who would have bare feet anyway.
It's hard to get drunk, and even if Zhang Weilu was even three points drunker, he could easily see that Bai Zeji's mind at the moment was not as peaceful as it seemed.
A cunning rabbit is of no use to a good dog if it dies, and a flying bird is like a good bow that needs to be hidden. These popular little truths can be blurted out by even the youngest kid on the street, let alone a military attache like him.
At present, the covenant is still in place. No matter how broad-minded and far-sighted the Emperor Qi Ling is, he cannot be sure that there is a cunning rabbit or bird in his eyes.
After a long period of leisure and peace, the people naturally lived and worked in peace and contentment and felt at ease, but it was difficult for anyone to see what the saint was like in his heart.
In this way, he, a good bow and a good dog, needs to be a little more cautious. Of course, he should be more careful and must not lose sight of His Majesty's will.
What he said just now is like a peregrine falcon catching a mountain python. The sharp claws of the falcon penetrated exactly seven inches of the python. It was a waste of my long-term planning. I have to admit that in this aspect, it is indeed very unfair. Appropriate.
"Boy, I believe that you are an extraordinary piece of rough jade. If you polish it with the sand and water of the official world in the future, you will definitely get a jade that is as beautiful as your father. But these words do not seem to be what the young man of the Zhang family is today." You can tell me." After pondering for a long time, the extremely upright-looking Bai Zhengji put down the wine bottle, looked at Zhang Weilu, who was smiling and said nothing, then smoothed his brows and asked, "Surely you are the one who makes Qi Xiang? What dad said?"
"That's natural." The barefoot man had already drank too much. He only relied on his cultivation to resist the drunkenness, so his words were a little vague. "My father specifically gave instructions in the letter, saying that his old enemy, as a general, The commander is really good, but as a commander, there are too many details that are unsatisfactory. What is the meaning of a commander? He must govern the subordinates and lead the overall situation. Since the general is determined to expand the territory and consolidate the Shanhe, this handsome position naturally has to be secure, but since I want to take the trouble to sit securely, I naturally have to do it properly in every detail in your eyes."
"This is my father's loyal advice. As for whether it is a deliberate calculation or an act of loyalty and rebellion, I think the general has already made a final decision in his mind." The man raised his glass and looked at the contents in the cup by the weak light, such as Liquan. For a moment, he vaguely remembered that he was in the cup. There seemed to be very few occasions for drinking in Wuxi Valley. Except for that time when the younger brother stole a jug of Master's fine wine and the two of them got drunk, they almost never touched alcohol.
It turns out that the world in Zuili is indeed much broader than usual.
"That's it." Bai Zhengji closed his eyes and lay down on the table as if he was about to be drunk. Zhang Weilu had not used his inner energy to relieve his drunkenness, and how could he have done so? Besides, there were several more overturned wine bottles and jars lying at his feet than that of the barefoot man.
Qi Xiang's letter borrowed from Zhang Weilu's mouth and pointed at Qi Cun first, and the drunkenness came later. He forced General Zhennan, who usually sat upright and upright, to be drunk in the Qiling Mountains and Rivers Picture, with his hair in a messy bun and several strands. Hair dipped into the river.
Every inch of mountains and rivers are full of wine, but I don’t know that bitter wine is also a river.
One was a commoner and the other was a general. They drank until noon and then fell asleep drunk together. Neither of them wanted to use their cultivation to forcibly relieve their drunkenness, and slept until the sunset when they held the lamp.
The soldiers on duty outside the commander's tent had already received General Bai's order, saying that they were not allowed to set foot outside the commander's tent unless it was important. Moreover, they saw the soldiers move seven or eight jars of wine into the tent with their own eyes, and they immediately knew it was the case. What's going on? I was just watching the movement in the tent from a distance.
If it were placed in other military camps, and his general was talking to someone who didn't know the details, he would definitely set up a team of soldiers behind the tent to prepare for emergencies. However, the Zhennan Army has never said this.
When the two of them woke up, they each mobilized their internal energy to dissipate the alcohol. When they stepped out of the tent, smoke was already rising in the military camp. Many soldiers also came down, took off their clothes and armor, and stood barefoot in the flat air. Playing Cuju on the field is a rare way to relieve the fatigue of the whole day.
"Why don't you stay and try the military food? The food in the Shidouchuan military camp is no worse than that in many restaurants outside." After drinking, the Zhennan general obviously changed his mind about Zhang Weilu. After walking out of the tent, He stretched his muscles and bones and smiled at the man beside him.
"The general's kindness is appreciated by me. However, when I came here this time, in addition to delivering the garrison map of Wulingpo and the letter from my father to the general, I also had to go to Shidou Chuanxia Town and send it to the Southern Army. A letter from the master. I have been delayed for too long today. I will not stay in the army to disturb you. When I get an official position in the coming day, it will not be too late to come here to visit the general." Zhang Weilu was also very drunk this time, so he wasted no time. It took a lot of time to get rid of the odor of drunkenness, but I still felt that my chest, abdomen, spleen and stomach were not very refreshing. Compared with Bai Jiji who easily got rid of the odor of alcohol, there was still a big difference.
Anyone with a discerning eye can understand that even though it is just a trivial means to get rid of the drunkenness, it can be seen from this alone that the realm of Bai Fuji is not comparable to ordinary people, let alone people like Zhang Weilu whose realm is rising day by day. Wu can get rid of drunkenness so simply, what a mysterious state it is.
Eliminating alcohol is like removing poison. The meridians throughout the body need to be controlled smoothly and smoothly, so that the alcohol in the blood can be purified so easily. Therefore, although it is a small method, the realm revealed in it makes Zhang Weilu feel ashamed.
General Bai looked at the gloomy sky. Without thinking too much, he spoke slowly, "Well, we will have to deal with you for a long time in the future. If there is something urgent, it doesn't hurt to go down the mountain first. I ordered people to send dry food and water to those followers. That’s right up there.”
"In this case, I will retire first. I hope the general will not forget what my father said." Looking at the heavy dusk mist in the mountains, the barefoot man spit out a deep breath of filth, and then in the deep and cold night, an extra line appeared out of thin air. The white air like a jade ribbon is several feet long.
The man grinned.
Wine is a good thing.
General Bai carefully watched the eye-catching white air like a frost sword and cloud sword, which went straight down from the cliff, pushing away the sea of mist and clouds in the mountain, and became extremely powerful, until it merged with the clouds and mist, and there was no difference at all.
It was clearly an exhalation, but at a glance, it looked like the barefoot man was sucking the entire mountain sea into his belly and using the entire Shidouchuan River for his own use.
Without any reason, Bai Fuji thought that more than ten years ago, when he broke through the three realms, he was also on the top of a large mountain. Looking down, he saw clouds as deep as towers, green poplar branches at the foot of the mountain, and ferocious rocks. It is full of magnificent rivers and mountains.
"nice."
