The History of the Empress of the Shang Dynasty

Chapter 143 The Charm of Good Wine

This Xiao Shiheng really thought that Su Nuo's wine was boiled water!

This wine is at least [-] degrees, and this bowl also has five or six taels. In modern times, a person who can drink a catty is considered a good amount of alcohol, let alone this ancient person who has never been exposed to such a high-purity wine?
Su Nuo began to mourn for Xiao Shiheng...

After just one bowl, Xiao Shiheng's brain became hot, and he felt a little confused, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the dense crowd below seemed to be getting more and more blurred.

He shook his head vigorously, opened his eyes suddenly, and sighed secretly that the wine was too strong, and his consciousness was blurred after drinking just one bowl. If you want to know about other wines, Xiao Shiheng will have ten bowls Eight bowls is no problem at all.

But now that he is standing on the stage, with so many people watching, it seems that many people still know him. It's really embarrassing to just admit defeat like this.

Xiao Shiheng made up his mind, and picked up the second bowl of wine. This time he was a little smarter, and he didn't pour it all at once, but drank a little bit of it first, and then stopped suddenly.

However, after this stop, it fell down with a "plop".

"Little Lord! Little Lord!"

Seeing this, the attendants immediately went up to the stage to help the drunk and unconscious master, secretly sighing that it's not good, the master is like this, the old Hou Ye must punish them when he returns to the mansion, the key is that the master is afraid that he will inevitably scold them.

"Oh, the young master is so drunk, I'm afraid the old master is going to lose his temper again."

Yu Moling shook her head, watching the attendants take Xiao Shiheng away, she seemed to be full of sympathy.

"This little dude will be brave, and his temper is really..."

"It hasn't changed at all" he didn't say it in the end, Su Nuo just shook his head speechlessly, and mourned again.

Seeing that the young master of Xiao's mansion was drunk after drinking half a bowl, the crowd was in an uproar.

With the status of the young master, he was so drunk without drinking any good wine. The wine was really strong enough. The passion for good wine.

Alcoholics are addicted to alcohol, and you can taste two bowls of good wine for just ten taels of silver. The drunkards responded one after another.

Seeing so many people rushing to the stage, Xia Zhu and Qiu Ju were not in a hurry, and ordered them to come one by one.

This scene made Su Nuo feel a little funny. These people followed suit as if they were not afraid of death. I don't know if they would be so enthusiastic if they said they were going to die on the battlefield.

It seems that the charm of good wine is irresistible.

A can of wine weighs five catties, and only eight bowls of wine can be poured out, and two cans equals sixteen bowls, which means that only eight people can take the stage to challenge, and with Xiao Shiheng, five people have already passed out drunk on the stage.

Seeing that the wine was getting less and less, some drunkards who didn't drink immediately became anxious. In order to fight for the last three places, they were so noisy that they almost started fighting.

Seeing the chaos below, Su Nuo was in no rush, and Yu Moling was also full of interest.
"Mr. Nuo's wine, after this move, I'm afraid it will become famous all over the world. I wonder if Yu is lucky enough to ask for some relief from this alcohol addiction?"

"That's natural. It's just that Su Nuo came in a hurry this time. He didn't bring too much wine. I'm afraid Mr. Yu will have to wait for a while."

(End of this chapter)