SFS Chapter 368: Wine!!!
Chapter 368: Wine!!!
Duan Yu's originally desolate and lonely mood gradually faded away during his conversation with Zhao Dongchuan.
"Thank you for the hospitality, Master Han... Um, I will call you Brother Han from now on... You can just call me Duan Yu, Master is too polite..."
"Okay, Brother Duan, you don't have to be polite, let's drink!"
The burly man looked at the two of them... and then looked away after a while.
Duan Yu had deep internal strength and seemed to sense something, so he turned around to look.
"What a heroic man!"
When Duan Yu saw the tall and handsome figure of Qiao Feng, he could not help but cheer in his heart. He wanted to make friends with him, but because Zhao Dongchuan was the host of the dinner, he could not make the decision on his own.
He was thinking about how to start talking to Zhao Dongchuan.
There was the sound of footsteps in the stairwell.
After a while two people came up.
The person in front had a slight limp on his right foot and was holding a cane in his hand, but he walked a few points faster than ordinary people. The other person was a white-haired old man with a sad face.
The two men walked up to the big man's table and bowed respectfully.
The burly man still just sat there and nodded.
Then the two of them whispered to the burly man, "Brother, the other party said that he would meet us in the pavilion at Huishan tomorrow morning!"
"Well, tomorrow morning? This date is a bit tight..."
"Yes, I originally wanted to set it for three days later, but the other party seemed to have something to rely on. Not only did they mock us, they also said that we were cowardly..."
The white-haired old man showed a trace of indignation on his face, and whispered to the big man.
"Okay... I got it... You pass it on. Tonight, at three o'clock in the morning, all the brothers will gather at Huishan. We will go there first... and wait for the other party to come to the appointment!"
The two men bowed again and turned to go downstairs.
The three men spoke in very low voices, and the drinkers upstairs could not hear them, but Duan Yu had strong internal strength and sharp ears and eyes, so he heard every word of what they said.
While speaking, the big man looked at Zhao Dongchuan and Duan Yu intentionally or unintentionally.
Seeing that there was no expression on Zhao Dongchuan's face, he was just drinking and eating.
Duan Yu had no experience in martial arts, and his emotions were all written on his face.
At this moment, he seemed to be listening intently.
The big man couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.
Just as the two men were about to go downstairs, he snorted heavily.
This startled Duan Yu, who was originally listening attentively, and his hand shook, and the wine glass was about to fall to the ground.
But at this moment, a hand appeared slowly and caught the wine glass steadily.
"Brother Duan, what's wrong with you..."
Zhao Dongchuan knew what was going on, but he pretended to be ignorant and asked with some confusion.
"No, it's okay...Brother Han, let's continue drinking!"
Duan Yu smiled somewhat awkwardly.
"Hahaha, you two brothers...you have extraordinary temperaments, you are the best among men, why don't you come over and have a drink with us?"
The burly man had been observing the two men's movements. Seeing Zhao Dongchuan catch the wine glass with ease and without any hesitation, he cheered secretly in his heart.
This move, the observation of things, the grasp of timing, and the control of one's own strength, are not simple.
He smiled slightly and invited him.
"Good, good, very good!"
Duan Yu had always wanted to make friends with him, so he was naturally overjoyed when he was invited by the other party.
However, he did not forget that Zhao Dongchuan was there, and then he looked at Zhao Dongchuan with anticipation.
"I am so honored to be able to drink with such a hero like you!"
When the big man heard this, his heart moved and his eyes flashed.
Zhao Dongchuan laughed and didn't care. He just called the waiter to move the bowls and dishes to the big man's table.
"My dear brother, may I ask your name~"
Duan Yu asked with a grin as he bowed slightly towards the big man.
"Hahaha, Brother Duan, you might as well ask Brother Han about this... He should know! Let's drink well!"
The big man smiled and drank a glass of wine, then glanced at Zhao Dongchuan.
"Hey, brother, how do you know my last name is Duan..."
"Oh, yes, we were talking too loudly just now, you heard it..."
Duan Yu was stunned at first, then he reacted and said with a smile.
"But brother, you said that Brother Han knew your name... That's a bit strange... Did you know each other before?"
"This brother Han is very impressive and has extraordinary skills. Although this is the first time we meet, I admire him. And the words just now from brother Han hinted at something. I'm afraid he already knows my background..."
The burly man put down his wine glass and looked at Zhao Dongchuan intently, not missing a single detail of his facial expression.
Zhao Dongchuan did not deny it. He just poured a glass of wine, picked up the glass, nodded slightly to the burly man, and then drank it all.
"I only have some guesses in my mind, and I don't know everything..."
"Brother Han, please tell me..."
Duan Yu urged from the side.
"This brother is tall and strong, and his speech and behavior are extremely heroic. When he first went upstairs, he was followed by several men who were sewing cloth bags. The two men just now were also skilled fighters... Combining all the above, I have a bold guess in my mind..."
The burly man was still looking at Zhao Dongchuan with a smile, as if he didn't care at all.
But Duan Yu was itching to find out, and was waiting for the answer curiously.
"I guess that this brother is the famous leader of the Beggars' Sect, Qiao Feng..."
"what!"
Duan Yu exclaimed.
He had been following Ah Zhu and accompanying Miss Wang and the others these past few days, and often heard them talk about Young Master Murong, and naturally they also mentioned Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect who was equally famous as him.
He couldn't help but be surprised. These "Murong in the South and Qiao Feng in the North" were famous in the martial arts world, and now he had seen them all!
The big man, Qiao Feng, knew that Zhao Dongchuan had already guessed his identity, but he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he heard Zhao Dongchuan say it.
"Hahaha, good!"
Qiao Feng laughed loudly and praised.
"As expected... Gusu..."
After he laughed loudly, he spoke lightly, but he didn't say the last few words.
"Bartender, bring me twenty catties of sorghum... bring me three large bowls..."
The bartender, Duan Yu and others were all shocked when they heard him say "twenty kilograms of sorghum".
"Sir, can the three of you finish these twenty kilograms of sorghum?"
"Don't worry, we don't need your money for the wine, just come and get it. Oh, 20 kilograms is not enough, give me 30 kilograms..."
When the bartender saw that a big business was coming, he nodded with a smile on his face and went downstairs to get the wine.
Soon, two waiters brought up the wine jar and three large bowls.
Qiao Feng slapped the mud seal on the wine jar, held the jar and filled three large bowls with wine.
Duan Yu frowned slightly. He had never drunk like this in the palace and felt a little uncomfortable.
"How about the three of us drink ten bowls of wine together?"
Qiao Feng said loudly with a smile.
He looked at the two of them with anticipation in his eyes.
Under normal circumstances, Duan Yu would have certainly not refused on the grounds of his drinking capacity, but his experiences over the past few days had made him feel depressed. Now that Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect who was as famous as Master Murong, had invited him to drink, Duan Yu felt a surge of heroic spirit in his heart.
"Humph, Master Murong, you are so great. I am drinking with Qiao Feng now..."
He was secretly proud of himself and puffed out his chest.
"I will risk my life to accompany you... If I lose my composure after drinking, I hope that Boss Qiao will bear with me..."
After Duan Yu said this loudly, he picked up the wine bowl heroically and drank it down with gulps.
"Hahaha, good, good, Brother Duan is straightforward..."
Seeing him drinking so happily, Qiao Feng couldn't help but burst into laughter. He didn't care whether Zhao Dongchuan drank or not. He picked up the bowl, tilted his neck back, and gulped down the wine in the bowl in one breath.
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