Jiang Cheng did not bother to take twenty kilograms of good wine back and taste it by himself. Instead, he generously opened the seal on the spot and wanted to share it with everyone present.
In Jiang Cheng’s words: Good wine requires more people to drink it to make it lively and enjoyable!
So everyone, including Shen Hao, got the benefit of the doubt.
A jar of 130,000 yuan of good wine, if it wasn't for a gift, Shen Hao would never have spent such an unnecessary amount of money.
First, each person poured a dime cup, which is half a catty.
The rich aroma of wine instantly permeated the entire room, and even the singers sitting next to them swallowed subconsciously. They were not qualified to drink the fairy brew.
"This wine..." Shen Hao also drank the fairy wine for the first time. The smell of the wine before he even entered his mouth gave him a familiar feeling. This thing smelled a bit like Lao Baigan!
Shen Hao, who was accustomed to treating the wine in this world as "beer" to quench his thirst, was also full of curiosity at this time. He waited for Jiang Cheng to raise his glass and shout "dry it", and then took a sip of the wine.
"This... really looks like Lao Baigan mixed with water!" Shen Hao lost half a kilogram in one gulp and smacked his lips. He felt that this wine really had a familiar taste, but Lao Baigan can be 50 or 60 degrees. And this wine is at most thirty-five or six degrees. But compared to other wines he had drunk in this world, this was indeed the best he had ever drunk.
Zhang Qian and Gan Lin were so drunk that they drank half a pound of wine, and their eyes turned red. They exhaled the smell of alcohol in unison, and grinned and shouted "Good wine!"
Jiang Cheng showed the appearance of a senior drunkard, holding in his breath for half a stick of incense. It was because of his high cultivation level that it would have killed him. He waited for the smell of alcohol to circulate in his body for a few times before rolling his eyes in comfort.
Only Wang Jian's face turned blood red at first and then quickly turned pale, and his throat twitched repeatedly and almost spurted out. He was used to drinking "beer" with a high degree of alcohol content. Now he drank half a pound of 35-60% liquor in one sip. If he didn't vomit on the spot, he had excellent endurance.
"Hahaha, Wang Jian, you don't have a good drinking capacity, so forget it if you can't drink. Just rest for a while and let them wipe your face and relax." Gan Lin smiled and signaled to Wang Jian that there was no need to force himself. I don’t know if he really cares or if he regrets drinking.
Wang Jian originally wanted to work hard for a while, but his stomach was churning endlessly, and the alcohol had already hit him in just a few breaths, making his head jump and feel as if it was about to explode. How could he dare to speak harshly like this? He didn't even dare to say more. With a pale face, he bowed his hands to the people at the table apologetically, and then he was helped by the singers on the left and right to go to the recliner on the other side of the room to relax after drinking. .
"Mr. Shen Qi seems to be drinking well, shall we continue?"
"Your Majesty just said it, I just want to take a few more sips of wine."
"Hahaha, good, good! I like people who are cheerful! Full of them!"
Jiang Cheng waved his hand, and the wine jar floated out of thin air. He poured another full glass for Shen Hao and the others, another half a catty.
"Dry!"
After the second cup, the situation was different.
Even Zhang Qian and Gan Lin, who were self-proclaimed drinkers, their eyes became wandering at this time, and they kept stuffing big fish and meat into their mouths, obviously trying to suppress the turmoil in their stomachs.
This is not the usual 89% alcohol. Although 356% is not high, it is not something ordinary people can do to lose a pound in two sips.
Shen Hao still looked like that, even since he hadn't drank wine that didn't taste like water for a long time, he felt nostalgic and clicked his lips, feeling a little unfinished.
Jiang Cheng also remained calm, but his eyes seemed to brighten when he looked at Shen Hao.
"Come again!"
After the third cup, Zhang Qian and Gan Lin couldn't bear it anymore. It is no longer easy to lose one and a half kilograms in three sips of a stick of incense with 35-60% alcohol.
Fortunately, Zhang Qian and Gan Lin were really familiar with Jiang Cheng, so they immediately apologized with their tongues tied, saying that they couldn't bear it anymore and would make a fool of themselves if they drank any more, so they had to speak slowly.
Perhaps if there were only three of them, Zhang Qian, Gan Lin and Jiang Cheng, they would most likely fall asleep without drinking. However, with the addition of Shen Hao today, the scene was not really about to fight to the death over drinking, and there were still things to talk about. Naturally, Zhang Qian and Gan Lin would not really mess up the table.
By the time Zhang Qian and Gan Lin were swaying on the lounge chairs next to them, enjoying the service of their respective singers and slowing down their drinks, only Shen Hao and Jiang Cheng were left on the wine table, still holding wine glasses.
Another two cups down.
Afterwards, Jiang Cheng asked: "Mr. Shen Qi has a huge amount, can he still drink it?"
Can I still drink it? Isn't this nonsense? Shen Hao can drink three kilograms of wine at 60 degrees Celsius. He is known as the alcohol master in the police academy. He can't drink four or five kilograms of wine at 35 or 36 degrees Celsius?
However, you should not be too satisfied with your work, especially when you are preparing to ask someone to do something for you. Just show off your strengths appropriately and let others see them. Just the opposite.
So Shen Hao stirred up the energy in his body to make his face look a little red from drunkenness, and then his eyes were a little blurry, and he looked like he was about 70 or 80% drunk after drinking too much.
"Sir, my lord, my subordinates, you can still accompany me for a drink!"
"Hahaha, Mr. Shen Qi, you don't have to force yourself. I told you that today is a personal relationship, so there is no need to force it. By the way, I heard from Zhang Qian and Gan Lin that you came here with something to do today, and you've had a few drinks now. , let’s talk, let’s drink some tea and calm down.”
To be honest, Jiang Cheng is not doing much better now. He doesn't often get to drink "high-alcohol wine" like Shenxian Brewing. The boss is not joking.
Shen Hao pretended to shake his head, and then asked the singer next to him to bring him a hot towel to wipe his face. He looked like he was trying to wake himself up. Jiang Cheng, who was sitting opposite him, nodded secretly. He liked doing this kind of thing. A methodical person.
After wiping his face and taking a few sips of strong tea, Shen Hao seemed to have sobered up a bit. He apologized on his face: "I made you laugh, I almost couldn't hold my head from the drunkenness just now."
"It doesn't matter. This wine is very strong, so it's different from ordinary wine. It's normal even if you don't feel stiff after drinking it for the first time."
"Thank you for your understanding, sir." After a pause, Shen Hao tentatively said, "I've been thinking a lot lately. I heard that sir, you have some unique insights into cultivating your mind. I wonder if I can pay my respects to you often and listen to your teachings?"
This is tantamount to talking nonsense. Shen Hao stared at Jiang Cheng closely. He was not sure whether he could rely on this big tree.
Jiang Cheng put down the tea cup in his hand and smiled at Shen Hao: "Tang Qingyuan, a member of the Hundred Households in Licheng Guards Station, is also good at cultivation. Your other boss, Chen Yiyun, is also very knowledgeable in cultivating the mind. Why do you abandon the near and seek the far away?" Where am I coming from?"
"My lord, you have served in the army. You have experienced hundreds of battles, big and small, and you can be said to have returned from hundreds of battles. How many people can compare to the profound enlightenment between life and death? Then you joined the Xuanqing Guard, and you were promoted from a mere soldier to a thousand soldiers. He holds an important position, how many people can compare to this level of human kindness?
If your Excellency has shown you such a clear and clear example of the world, how can your subordinates not be interested in learning? Please help me, sir! "
After saying that, Shen Hao bent down and bowed his hands.
Shen Hao had drafted these words before, so he could express his thoughts without appearing abrupt.
Zhang Qian and Gan Lin beside them both silently said "OK" to Shen Hao's words in their hearts.
The glory and achievements of Jiang Cheng's army were mentioned earlier, which indirectly answered Jiang Cheng's question about his cultivation. Can Tang Qingyuan's cultivation compare to you, a hero who has fought hundreds of battles on the battlefield?
The last sentence talks about official career and position, and uses the words "human feelings and talents", but it is actually answering Jiang Cheng's question about Chen Yiyun's mind cultivation. The implication is that no matter how high Chen Yiyun's mind cultivation is, how can he compare with it? Can you be like a person like Jiang Cheng who has mastered human nature to the extreme? Isn't it because he has mastered human feelings to the extreme that he can become such a big official?
