Chapter 32 Drunk

Style: Girl Author: Yan Yan Zhan BiaoWords: 2861Update Time: 24/01/12 02:47:56
When Yunling took the people back, she happened to see Qian Li coming out with a lunch box, apparently going to deliver food to them.

"Lily, we're back, you don't have to make this trip." Yunling quickly stopped her.

Qian Li ran over to help lift the person to the kang, and then explained why she came out so late.

"We thought we were going to cook the food, so we cooked it together. We waited for the dumplings to be cooked in the pot, and then fried them one by one, so we wasted time. You must be hungry. I'll call them. Let's bring the food directly to Isatis. We eat in the house and it’s lively when everyone eats together.”

She ran back quickly, and the three girls brought the dishes diligently and arranged the dishes and chopsticks.

Yun Ling also stepped forward to help, but Fu Chengxu and Wei Guoqing were the only two people standing beside him, extremely reserved.

When they stepped forward to help, it seemed like they were staying to eat, but it seemed impolite to just stand still.

Just when they were considering whether to leave first, Yunling took the lead to persuade them to stay: "Comrade Wei and Comrade Fu, you have been helping us all night, and you must not have eaten dinner. When you get back, it will be cold and the stove is cold. Why not eat with us?" ? There are so many people and the food is large. If I go and put it out from the pot, it will be enough for the seven of us."

Fu Chengxu looked at her in surprise. He thought that this girl could say such words because she actually didn't want to associate with him. He also planned not to appear in front of her in a short time.

But when he thought that he was not the only one being called, he suddenly felt relaxed.

When Wei Guoqing saw that Fu Chengxu had stayed, he had nothing to refuse, so he took the initiative to help move the stools and went back to his room to bring a dozen beers.

The first brewery in the country was born in the provincial capital of Harbin Province. This was seventy years ago. Although it has a long history, its current annual output is only 20,000 tons. The supply exceeds demand for consumption in the province alone, so it is naturally in short supply.

And if you want to buy bottled beer, you need a "special" beer ticket. Most people usually buy loose beer from a large barrel in a state-owned hotel. It costs 10 cents a cup, and a cup is about one liter.

However, one cup is not the other cup. Since the hotel tableware is not enough, there are not so many enamel jars and glasses, so everyone uses glass cans and bottles to drink beer. If you want to take it away, you can also bring your own wooden bucket.

Therefore, Wei Guoqing is indeed capable of taking out twelve bottles of beer at once.

What he took was the most common Harbin White Beer on the market, an 11.5-degree beer with a soft and dense taste, an alluring aroma, a clear white liquid, and a faint fresh citrus aroma. It was Lian Nu’s beer. A soft beer that is easy for children to drink.

After one sip, you can feel the slightest coolness in the warm spring-like room. After savoring it carefully, the aftertaste is rich and deep, and the loose foam is suspended in the enamel tank like a little bit of sea spray.

It was Yunling's first time to drink beer, and the obvious sour taste made her a little uncomfortable. However, the more she drank, the more amazing it became. She originally planned to only try it briefly, but she ended up drinking it one bottle at a time.

Guo Jiyun is a native of Northeast China. During the Chinese New Year, he often drinks with his uncles and aunts at home. When he saw her drinking so fast, he reminded her: "The alcohol content of this wine is not high, but the draft beer has more stamina. You drink it more slowly for the first time." , don’t drink too much.”

Yunling nodded obediently, and then took another quick sip.

"..."

Guo Jiyun had a bad premonition and stretched out his hand to stroke her face a few times, "Isn't it right? Yunling, are you drunk now?"

To be honest, she has never seen anyone get drunk after drinking a bottle of this kind of wine. As they say there, "Does this person drink and keep fish?"

Yunling sat on the stool in a daze, looked at her directly, and slowly uttered a few words: "You are five!"

As if to say to her: I can understand what you are comparing, so I am not drunk.

The girl's face was still full of smug anger and displeasure, as if she was angry that Guo Jiyun looked down on her.

Fu Chengxu frowned, raised the beer in his hand and tasted it carefully several times, confirming that there was nothing wrong with the beer and that it was just a very ordinary beer.

His behavior made Wei Guoqing frightened, fearing that he had bought fake wine.

Since there is no problem with wine, then it is the people who have the problem?

They didn't expect that Yunling could faint after just one bottle.

Everyone stared at her, and Yun Ling groaned dissatisfied: "Isn't there two bottles per person? Where is my other bottle?"

There were seven people in total. Chu Silan was forbidden to drink due to illness, so there were twelve bottles per dozen, and the remaining six people had exactly two bottles each.

Sun Qian smiled and teased her: "You are like this, how can you still figure it out?"

Guo Jiyun looked up helplessly and rolled his eyes. He took the other bottle next to her stool and waved it in front of her eyes: "You are prohibited from drinking. Your bottle belongs to me."

Qian Li quickly pushed her unfinished beer to her, "I'll give you mine too. You can't get used to the taste."

In an instant, two and a half bottles of beer were in front of Guo Jiyun. Adding to her original two bottles, almost half of the beer Wei Guoqing brought had gone into her stomach.

She can drink, but who has such a rich family to drink almost five bottles of beer a day?

Holding back a sigh, he only kept two and a half bottles, and pushed the remaining two unopened bottles back to Wei Guoqing, "Keep this for now, drink it after the woad is ready."

Wei Guoqing glanced sideways at Chu Silan, who was eating white rice. The man's dark cheeks suddenly turned red, and he whispered: "Well, I will definitely keep it for Comrade Chu."

Sun Qian, who has always been thoughtful, felt something was wrong when she heard this, but she couldn't explain it.

Qian Li, on the other hand, looked up from the dumplings after hearing this, squinted her eyes slightly and looked between Wei Guoqing and Chu Songlan, and then secretly revealed a smile that was clear and a little cunning.

This sight was so direct that even if Chu Silan was eating seriously, she could feel it, as if a laser was shooting at her.

"Eat your food." Chu Silan said angrily.

Qian Li was not annoyed, but felt that her angry reaction further confirmed her thoughts.

There was a sense of pride in my heart. The people at this table were not good enough and had no acumen for gossip.

"Hmph——"

She giggled alone, while the others were confused.

Only Wei Guoqing and Chu Silan looked at each other subconsciously, their eyes looking at each other, as if sparks flashed, and the atmosphere instantly became entangled.

Now Sun Qian finally understood, but taking into account that the two of them had not yet broken through the window paper, she picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and blocked Qian Li's mouth.

"Lily, eat more, these are dumplings you made by yourself."

Qian Li bulged her mouth and took two bites angrily. She didn't make this!

The dumplings she made looked pretty good before they were put into the pot. After they were put out of the pot, they turned into a soup of vegetable, meat, and dough slices.

I took a sip before serving it out, and it was really delicious!

Or later, Guo Jiyun quietly started to make trouble next to him: "This is made with 60% sauerkraut, 40% pork, and fine white flour. Not a single condiment is missing from the oil, soy, salt, and sugar. Can it not taste good?"

These words made Qian Li blush, and she was so angry that she immediately jumped on her and tickled her, calling her a picky monster.

Guo Jiyun dodged, but did not forget to continue to complain: "Then you must have some thorns for me to pick!"

When Sun Qian saw the two of them making a fuss, she had no choice but to finish frying the vegetables herself, and later gave them a lesson.

"You are so old and still look like a child!"

"Don't be idle, come here and help me serve the food!"

Two inexplicably familiar words rang in his ears, as if they were suppressed by blood.

The two of them went to help obediently, no longer daring to laugh or joke.

Just like Sun Qian stuffing dumplings into her mouth now, Qian Li was still wilted and only dared to vent her temper on the dumplings.

Everyone's attention was diverted, so Fu Chengxu dared to get closer to Yun Ling and whispered gently: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He used to have a private dinner with his comrades during the Chinese New Year in the army.

The gang specially caught him to get him drunk, and of course he got drunk in the end. I vomited when I was drunk, as if I was about to vomit my stomach out. My throat was burning and sticky. I felt like my world was spinning when I lowered my head. After I woke up, I had an unbearable headache.

This was the first time Yunling drank alcohol, and Fu Chengxu was worried that she would also have adverse reactions.

But she was unexpectedly well-behaved. She was stunned for a long time, then blinked, as if she had taken off her cold and distant outer shell, quietly revealing her unknown charm and agility.

Fu Chengxu looked at her cheeks, which were like crimson falling flowers floating on the white snow. She was truly a beauty, her face was intoxicated, her hair was falling like a weeping willow, and her every frown and smile added to the red glow.

Yunling suddenly noticed someone looking at her and looked back.

The beautiful eyes are squinting, misty, and the peach blossom face is like giving Fu Chengxu a glass of beautiful wine. If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk.

He was stunned for a long time, then suddenly reacted and instantly glanced to the other side.

"Comrade Fu? Do you see something on my face?"

The dark and sturdy young man asked honestly and courteously. Although it was the first time they met, Wei Guoqing always felt that there was something strange about this human-looking Comrade Fu.

The fire in Fu Chengxu's eyes was quickly extinguished, he picked up the cup, took a sip of beer to swallow his worries, and said calmly: "It's okay."

"Oh." Wei Guoqing glanced at him with difficulty.

It's really weird.