Aunt Gongsun said: "As a man, it's not impossible for you to want me to go with you."
Everyone was surprised, even Lu Xiaofeng.
Unexpectedly, Aunt Gongsun continued: "I like a capable man, a truly capable man. No matter where he takes me, I will go."
Ouyang Qing rolled her eyes and understood what she meant, and said to Lu Xiaofeng: "Yes, if you are really capable, you can satisfy our sisters. Not to mention eldest sister, even if you want all our sisters to go with you, it is not impossible. ."
Lu Xiaofeng said, "How powerful I am, do you really want to see this?"
Aunt Gongsun looked at him and said: "We will win two out of three games. As long as you can beat me twice, I will follow you."
Faced with such a request, Lu Xiaofeng naturally agreed, but also had to agree.
Because this is beneficial to you.
If you don't agree, you will either return without success, or they will rush in and start a fight.
No matter which one, it is not what I want.
After all, the purpose of coming here is not to kill people, but to find out the truth of the matter and find Xue Bing.
Lu Xiaofeng immediately agreed with a smile and said, "Then what should we compete with in the first round? Over drinking?"
Of course he knew that no woman would want to compete with a man in drinking, it was just a joke.
What's more, Lu Xiaofeng's reputation as a good drinker has spread throughout the world, and everyone knows that he is an alcoholic.
Unexpectedly, Aunt Gongsun actually smiled and said something that he had never thought of.
"Okay! Then let's drink."
Looking at the wine on the table, Lu Xiaofeng realized that he had done something stupid again.
This wine is the latest Xifeng Li.
This wine combines the softness and freshness of Nuerhong with the mellowness of the west wind. It was well received as soon as it was released.
Even Lu Xiaofeng likes it very much and often drinks a pot.
At this time, he didn't want to encounter West Wind Spirits under such circumstances.
People who often drink alcohol will naturally know that drinking is also about state of mind. If you drink when you are in a bad state, you will easily get drunk.
What's more, this West Wind Spirit is extremely strong to begin with.
Lu Xiaofeng had not eaten enough water or rice all day and night. In fact, what she needed most was a bowl of broth, but she decided to share the wine with someone.
What's more, it would be fine even if Aunt Gongsun was drunk at this time.
But he must not get drunk. He is surrounded by people with red shoes. He should not drink at all, but unexpectedly he has to fight with others for drinks.
Soon, Aunt Gongsun had put on new clothes and looked like an ordinary middle-aged woman.
Of course, this is not Aunt Gongsun's true appearance. Even her voice has changed accordingly. Now she looks like a housewife who is entertaining guests attentively.
Six jars of wine, each weighing ten kilograms, were put on the table, but there were no dishes to go with the wine.
Aunt Gongsun said with a smile: "I apologize for the poor hospitality when a distinguished guest comes to my humble house. Fortunately, we are competing for wine, not food. There is still a lot of wine. Is six jars enough for the two of us? If not, there is more below. ."
Lu Xiaofeng said with a wry smile: "That's enough. Such strong wine can make even two cows drunk."
When drinking on an empty stomach, the amount of alcohol you drink should be half less than usual.
What's more, Lu Xiaofeng spent one day and one night without drinking water or rice, and it was considered good to be able to achieve 50% of his drinking capacity.
The two drank from each other.
After three bowls of wine, Lu Xiaofeng felt something was wrong.
After five bowls of wine, Lu Xiaofeng already felt uncomfortable in her stomach.
After drinking another bowl, Lu Xiaofeng felt nothing was wrong again. All the discomfort seemed to have disappeared. Lu Xiaofeng felt that she could still fight again.
But Aunt Gongsun's eyes seemed to get brighter and brighter as she drank, as if what she drank was not wine at all.
But Lu Xiaofeng was certain that what she drank was the same as what she drank, which was Xifeng Lie, the strongest liquor currently on the market.
By the eighth bowl, Lu Xiaofeng finally couldn't bear it anymore and actually vomited it out.
Lu Xiaofeng always cared about his demeanor in front of women, not to mention that he was surrounded by top-notch beauties. He looked so embarrassed. It seemed that he was really drunk.
Aunt Gongsun drank the last bowl of wine leisurely, put down the empty bowl, and said to Lu Xiaofeng: "You are drunk. You lost this first competition."
Lu Xiaofeng had to admit defeat.
He just kept mumbling: "I can win. It's just that I'm not in good condition today. It's not that I can't drink enough, otherwise I would never lose."
Lu Xiaofeng knew in her heart that even if she persisted and won this one, she would definitely lose the remaining two games.
You can't expect a drunk person to participate in the following two games normally.
"Let's test swordsmanship in the second match." Aunt Gongsun said.
Lu Xiaofeng was still tough: "It's just a sword fight. Am I afraid of you?"
Aunt Gongsun said: "Okay, please wait a moment while I go change clothes."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why are you changing clothes again? Are we competing in sword competition or changing clothes?"
Aunt Gongsun said: "You don't understand this. You have to wear drinking clothes when drinking, and you have to wear sword fighting clothes when competing with swords!"
Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Why?"
Aunt Gongsun smiled and said: "Because clothes can also affect a person's mood, and because women naturally like to change clothes!"
Lu Xiaofeng was speechless. Women and men were not the same creature. Trying to understand them would only give them a headache.
Zhao Mingyuan looked at Gongsun Lan who had changed his clothes.
He finally saw Gongsun Lan's true face. It might not be her true face, but Zhao Mingyuan was willing to believe that this was her true face.
Just because the woman who appeared in front of him had skin better than snow, hair like a pile of crows; eyes like stars, lips as red as red pills; looking at her, she was graceful and charming; radiant like morning glow, noble like a queen, graceful like a queen. Fairy.
Even the clothes she was wearing did not look like they belonged to the human world, but were colorful clothes woven by the clouds in the sky.
She walked forward with graceful steps, and the colorful clothes on her body moved automatically with the calm wind, as if there were thousands of colorful ribbons flying, more like a fairy walking on the clouds.
Zhao Mingyuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, as long as the villain is born well and his three views follow his five senses, he is also a common person.
But he still said to Gongsun Lan in front of him: "We agreed at the time that this sword dance would only be shown to me. Now not only can everyone see it, but I am the furthest away from you. This doesn't count!"
Gongsun Lan smiled gently and made Zhao Mingyuan forget all his unhappiness. After all, he was the first to see her like this, right?
Gongsun Lan said: "They are all standing in the courtyard watching. Lu Xiaofeng has to be careful with my sword. Only you can sit in the private room above and watch quietly. Isn't it considered that I am dancing specifically for you?"
It turned out that Zhao Mingyuan had already been here and had been upstairs, watching all this happen.
