"I wonder if you have any advice?" Yu Liancheng smiled and bowed his hand to the middle-aged man.
"Why did you break into my mansion? Looking at your young age and your appearance, you don't look like a thief." The middle-aged man burped and smelled of alcohol.
"Oh, this is your mansion?" Yu Liancheng said: "I thought there was no owner."
"It was true that there wasn't one originally, but now that I'm here, this is my mansion." The middle-aged man clapped his hands, and two servants came over, carrying a plaque with the two gilded characters "He Mansion" on it. .
Yu Liancheng asked: "Is your surname He?"
The middle-aged man said: "He Zhizhang."
Yu Liancheng couldn't help but said: "'Siming Kuang Ke' He Zhizhang."
There was already a smile on the middle-aged man's face: "Young man, you finally have some knowledge."
Yu Liancheng's body moved like a fleeting shadow. The wine jar in the hand of a strong man was gone, but there was another wine jar in his hand.
Yu Liancheng picked up the flask, poured half a flask of wine, and wiped his mouth: "It's really good wine!"
He Zhizhang couldn't help but wonder: "You can tell the difference between good and bad even though you are like a whale and a cow."
"It's not hard to tell, but the wine drank by the Eight Immortals He Zhizhang is not too bad after all." Yu Liancheng said.
He Zhizhang raised his hands and smiled: "That's really wonderful, but this seems to be my wine. Isn't it wrong for you to help yourself without asking?"
Yu Liancheng said: "When an alcoholic meets another alcoholic, he will definitely be willing to invite him to drink. Because drinking with two people is always more enjoyable than drinking alone. What's more, you are also the Eight Immortals of Wine, how can you not understand this truth."
He Zhizhang even had a smile in his eyes: "This truth is really interesting. I'll make it clear to you soon." He stretched out his hand to explore, and the wine jar in the hand of another strong man seemed to be grabbed by an invisible force and fell into his palm.
Gululu.
Of course He Zhizhang knows how to drink, and he must drink no slower than anyone else.
Yu Liancheng was also drinking. Most of the bottle of wine had gone into his stomach. He burped and said, "Master, you are so stingy. Why do you only invite people to drink and not to eat food?"
He Zhizhang nodded again: "Yes, good wine and good food are the way to treat guests. I have prepared wine and food, but I don't know if the guests dare to come to the banquet."
"Why don't you dare?"
"please!"
Two tables of wine and food have been set up in the lobby.
One of the tables was very sumptuous, with meat and vegetables, everything from flying in the sky to swimming in the water, and you could tell it was made by a chef at a glance, and it was all delicious and delicious.
The other table was all vegetarian. The honest monk sat in front of the table and devoured a bowl of white rice like a starving ghost reincarnated.
He actually still had time to say hello to Yu Liancheng and He Zhizhang: "You eat what you have, don't worry about me."
In fact, no one cares about him.
Yu Liancheng filled a glass of wine and said bluntly: "Are you the one who came to test me?"
He Zhizhang nodded and said: "Yes, exactly."
Yu Liancheng said: "How do you want to be assessed?"
"You will know when it's your turn to know." He Zhizhang raised his glass and drank it all: "You shouldn't talk about these mundane things while drinking."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "That's absolutely true."
The two sat down and ate and drank. Raise your glass from time to time and clink glasses to drink.
They eat quickly and drink quickly.
A stick of incense has passed, and the dishes are already in a mess.
Yu Liancheng still looked in high spirits, but He Zhizhang looked drunk. He suddenly glared: "Why aren't you drunk yet?"
Yuliancheng said: "Why should I get drunk?"
He Zhizhang said: "Because I am almost drunk, but how can I, a master of wine, get drunk before you, a mere mortal?"
Yu Liancheng waved his hand and said: "In that case, then the title of the Wine Master will be given to me."
In fact, they drank enough wine to make ten drunkards drunk.
But Yu Liancheng has deep internal strength and has also practiced external martial arts. Even if he drinks another twenty jars of wine, he will still be very sober.
But He Zhizhang was already angry.
How could he, a majestic wine master, not be able to drink even a mortal?
He quickly thought of a solution.
As long as this mortal is beaten to the ground, he will still be a wine master.
He Zhizhang waved his hand.
The eight warriors who were standing aside immediately shouted, and the menacing Yu Liancheng rushed over.
Some clenched their fists, some cleaved their palms, some drew their swords, some waved their swords... These eight seemingly inconspicuous warriors turned out to be top-notch masters in the world.
What's more, the martial arts used by the eight of them are also long-lost skills in the world. Every door placed in the arena can cause turmoil.
In an instant, eight people joined forces to attack, and the swords, swords, fists, wind, and palms poured like mercury down the ground, shaking like thunder.
"Drinking is obviously an elegant thing, why use swords and guns." Yu Liancheng held a wine glass in his hand, but his movement changed flexibly, like floating catkins, like fallen leaves, full of calm posture, and easily avoided a A killer move.
These eight people tried their best, but they couldn't even touch his clothes.
"I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that it's too cold at high places. When I dance to clear my shadow, how can I feel like I'm in the human world." Yuliancheng sings a long song, holding a wine glass in one hand, and the other hand seems ethereal. Shot out like light smoke.
Every time it is shot, it can make a master unconscious to the end.
When the last two words "human world" fell, no one was left standing except him, and not a drop of wine in the glass was spilled.
"Bold!" He Zhizhang's face was solemn. Although he looked drunk, he had gained a bit of majesty, like a minister in charge of power.
"Yu Liancheng, you have made a big mistake, why don't you kneel down and accept your punishment." He used the wine glass as a warning and slammed it on the table.
Yu Liancheng glanced at him: "Why are you so drunk?"
He Zhizhang said angrily: "How dare you be so presumptuous in the lobby of the Ministry of Justice!"
Yuliancheng said: "You said this is the lobby of the Ministry of Justice?"
He Zhizhang said: "Not bad."
Yu Liancheng said: "Are you He Zhizhang?"
He Zhizhang said: "Not bad!"
Yu Liancheng shook his head and said: "Wrong, wrong, very wrong."
He Zhizhang asked: "What's wrong?"
Yu Liancheng said: "He Zhizhang is the Minister of Rites, how could he sit in the lobby of the Ministry of Punishments? Sometimes if you sit in the wrong position, you will be beheaded."
He was not very clear about He Zhizhang's deeds, but he got it right. He Zhizhang had been in officialdom for half his life, but he was posthumously awarded the title of Minister of Rites after his death. It is a fact that he had never been in the Ministry of Punishments in his life.
The fake He Zhizhang was already a little embarrassed and said angrily: "I, the Minister of Rites, want to sit in the lobby of the Ministry of Punishment and interrogate you. First you broke into a private house without permission, injured an official, and roared in court. Now you are guilty of all three crimes. I want to hit you a hundred times."
