All Heavens: Start by guarding the light at night

Chapter 82 Long Qing, the Good Drinker, I'm Not Drunk

The warm breeze blows past, the Lili grass by the lake is swaying with the wind, and the trees and branches beside the rockery are densely packed with flowers, and pieces of fallen flowers float down.

The students under the tree were full of unwillingness, but none of them stood up to compete with Long Qing.

Some people may be able to think of one or two sentences about the way to argue, but Long Qing's profound knowledge makes them daunting.

Long Qing came off the stage and sat on the seat arranged in the courtyard.

He found a brand new wine glass, poured out the wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

After finishing it in one go, he sat opposite Ning Que and happened to see the little maid next to Ning Que.

Long Qing seemed to be very happy, feeling good about this little maid in his heart, and smiled slightly at Sangsang.

Sang Sang blushed and leaned next to Ning Que. She didn't know whether she was drunk or blushing from embarrassment.

A bearded lieutenant sitting next to Hua Shanyue saw Long Qing drinking, so he became competitive again.

So he asked Huashan Mountain beside him for instructions.

Hua Shanyue's eyes lit up. As for drinking, he heard that Chao Xiaoshu was very good at drinking, and Wang Jinglue from the military should not be bad at all. As practitioners, it doesn't matter if they drink more.

In the drinking competition, Long Qing couldn't come out on top and make everyone in the academy enjoy themselves and forget about the unpleasantness of arguing.

With approval, Zhang Jian stood up and proposed: "I, Zhang Jian, am a rough person. I really can't understand what you are discussing, but I know that all banquets must have drinks to cheer you up, and everyone is here to be happy. We in Gushan County don’t have any good things, so we brought dozens of cans of Jiujiang Shuangzheng, and called the school captains to pull them into the backyard, and now I invite you to taste them.”

Everyone was pleasantly surprised when they heard the name of Jiujiang Shuangzheng. No one in Chang'an City has ever heard of such good wine.

However, this wine is a secret wine made by the palace, which was once used to soften the minds of the barbarians on the grassland.

It was once touted as the strongest, strongest, and spiciest drink among wines.

Everyone in the world who likes to drink is interested in Jiujiang Shuangzheng, but those who have actually drank it have mixed opinions on this drink.

Some people think that this wine is too overbearing to be called a drink.

Some people think that wine should be like this, and Jiujiang double steaming is the real wine.

People in the Tang Dynasty are bold and generous, and they drink in big bowls. The Jiujiang double steaming is too intense, often hurting people's bodies, and it is especially easy to make people drunk.

Therefore, most Tang people will choose other wines, so as to meet the heroic feeling of eating meat and drinking.

Nowadays, the people of Gushan County brought out the Jiujiang Shuangzheng in order to embarrass Long Qing.

Whether it is Xiling or Yanguo, the research on alcoholic beverages is only at the most primitive stage, and most of them are low-alcohol alcoholic beverages.

"By the way, at the end of that year, the general had fought against the cavalry of the Yan State under the Minshan Mountain. Now ten years have passed, and I don't mind it. This Jiujiang Double Steaming is really a famous wine of the Tang Dynasty. It is very fierce. Those who are good at drinking in the grassland A barbarian can't mount his horse after drinking three bowls, but I don't know how many bowls of wine Prince Longqing can drink, and whether he dares to drink."

Long Qing felt a little impatient with the provocation of a small military officer in Datang, but he was also in the limelight. It is definitely a good thing for Yan Guo to have some reputation before entering the academy.

This is not to show off, but for the glory of Yan State, so that these Tang people understand that there are outstanding people in Yan State.

Not far away, Wei Pingan looked in another direction, where Sangsang was sitting.

"What are you looking at?" Li Yu noticed Wei Pingan's movements and asked in a low voice.

"Sangsang, the little maid that Ning Que brought back from the frontier, if it comes to drinking, I guess no one here can compare to her."

Li Yu was startled, she thought of Sangsang, a black and thin little maid whom Ning Que brought to Chang'an from Weicheng.

Following Wei Pingan's line of sight and looking towards Sangsang, she noticed that after using Chang'an's rouge, this little girl's face looked much whiter, and it also seemed to grow longer. She probably followed Weicheng in the frontier Ning Que endured a lot of hardships, otherwise he wouldn't be so tanned.

"Does she drink too?" Li Yu looked in disbelief, and couldn't imagine a 13-year-old girl holding a flagon.

Immediately afterwards, she saw Sangsang holding a wine bottle and drank directly.

On the top of the wine bottle, the word Jiujiang came into view, and it turned out to be Jiujiang Shuangzheng. "Of course, I heard from Ning Que that Sangsang had been cold since she was a child, and only when she drank alcohol could she dispel that cold air. Therefore, Sangsang drank alcohol since she was a child, and she was almost never drunk. I remember that Ning Que She joked that drinking more than eating."

Li Yu was shocked, she probably never imagined that there would be such a person in Datang.

A little maid who drinks more than she eats and can never get drunk.

If the men in the army watched it, those good drinkers in the army would probably feel ashamed too.

Some people with high status began to sit down one after another, and each found a better position. Those with poor status could only sit at the corner or stand aside.

Long Qing did not refuse, he was not good at drinking, and he had heard of Jiujiang Shuangzheng.

But he is not afraid, as a great practitioner in the realm of knowing fate, some drinks can't hurt his body,
Long Qing did not accept the bowl handed over by the other party, but directly picked up the wine jar, and the transparent and clear wine poured out with the pungent aroma, and directly entered Long Qing's mouth, gurgling, like a dragon sucking water, sweeping away the clouds , finally dissipated.

Zhang Jian was shocked in his heart. This Jiujiang Double Steamed Liquor is a peerless liquor. No matter how good a drinker is, he would not dare to drink like this. The body of the person cannot support the strong liquor in it. Even if he drinks it with a bowl, it will be very difficult. It is easy to hurt the throat.

Long Qing's actions undoubtedly shocked the audience again.

Without the means of a practitioner, Long Qing really drank the wine into his mouth, then into his throat, and then into his stomach.

All in one go.

Who dares to learn from Longqing?
Wang Jinglue snorted coldly, sat aside without saying anything, poured himself a bowl of wine and started drinking.

Chao Xiaoshu also gave up the idea of ​​surpassing Long Qing, this kind of lunatic, who is willing to bet the price of hurting his body, and get angry with this lunatic?

Long Qing's boldness undoubtedly made everyone present dare not dare to challenge again.

In fact, it is impossible for Long Qing to drink another can, but people have tacitly agreed that Long Qing is good at drinking, so they dare not compete with him.

He made everyone understand that the prince of the Yan Kingdom was like a dragon or a phoenix among people, and it was difficult for his peers to surpass him.

There are about a dozen bowls in a jar, and the potency in it is hard to fathom, not to mention that Longqing didn't use the methods of a practitioner.

Even practitioners cannot refine and absorb the wine in it.

Perhaps Long Qing was really good at drinking, which is why he dared to do this.

Gently lifted the wine jar and poured it down, indicating that the wine was gone. His eyes fell on the others, as if asking, who would like to drink with him among the people present.

"As expected of Tang Dynasty's fine wine, it is really fragrant and mellow. After drinking a can of wine, it actually made me feel drunk."

"In my whole life, Longqing, I have worked hard to seek the Tao. I first entered the heavenly decree and then went to judge. I have successfully cultivated in the Little Light Hall in Xiling. Abide by the laws of the temple, and never allow yourself to take a wrong step.”

"At that time, I was called the Son of Light, and I was extremely honored. The threshold of the Realm of Knowing Fate didn't matter to me. Even in the flattery of those people, I put my eyesight above the five realms. My teacher can only He is a great practitioner above the five realms."

"At that time, I looked down on the sky, and no one paid attention to it. I, a practitioner of the Dongxuan realm, actually looked down on others at the realm of knowing fate. Presumably in the eyes of those people, I was just a joke from Yan Kingdom."

"I thought that if I was called the Son of Light by the world, I would be able to sit on the seat of Light and be the successor of the Temple of Light. So, that day, I went to the Mountain of Light."

"Everyone, do you still remember that the humiliation I once suffered was due to whom?"

Everyone glanced at Wei Ping'an, but they did not dare to touch Long Qing's brow. They also wanted to hear what this drunken genius would say, and whether he would directly scold Guangming Palace here.

Mo Li on the side frowned, Long Qing's current state is very bad, once he said something that hurt Xiling, it would be bad.

"Long Qing, you're drunk." Li Li's voice was deep and alert.

"Priest Mo Li should worry by mistake. Long Qing is not drunk, and he is even more sober than ever. Alcohol can lead the way of heaven and man, and it is a blessing from Haotian to be able to understand the mystery. It’s a waste of money, I’ve been drinking since I was a child but I don’t drink often, especially since I left Chengjing when I was young.”

At this time, Long Qing's eyes fell on Wei Pingan, and then continued: "Speaking of which, my humiliation that day was due to Wei Pingan, the grandson of the Great Priest of Guangming."

(End of this chapter)