Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "The same thing is also given to the princess. Don't be self-respecting when the time comes, and you won't be embarrassed to pour wine for me."
Ya Lun felt that the Dongpu man in front of him was simply hideous, so he snorted and returned to his seat.
"Stop talking nonsense, come on!" Alan Da'er blocked his sight between the two of them, and placed a jar of wine heavily on the table in one hand, "It's too troublesome to use a bowl, just blow the altar!" He said He has always been good at drinking fast, and many people who have the same drinking capacity as him will also be defeated by this kind of fast drinking. Originally, he disdained to use such tricks, but this time it is related to his mistress, and he dare not have the slightest main idea.
Even if the Mongolians are generally massive, the people around them are also taken aback, thinking that if they drink one jar after another, they will not be drunk to death
Song Qingshu knew that the other party was going to take the lead, so in front of so many people, he naturally couldn't lose his momentum: "Okay, I'll do it first!" After finishing speaking, he slapped off the sealing mud, picked up the wine jar and started pouring.
Alan was stunned for a moment, she thought the other party would push back and forth, but she started drinking so simply, she couldn't help doubting life for a while, could it be that he can drink well
But after thinking about it, no matter how good the Dongying people can drink, they feel at ease. Seeing that he has been drinking for a while, he hastily picked up the wine jar and started drinking.
Song Qingshu has been tempered by modern high-purity distilled liquor, so these so-called spirits in ancient times are naturally no problem. In fact, he may not lose according to the real drinking capacity, but this kind of competition is not drinking between best friends, so how can he really drink hard.
When the wine entered his throat, he immediately wrapped it up with his internal force, and it didn't really enter the stomach. Although he doesn't know the Six Meridians Excalibur, his sword energy can completely have the same effect of forcing wine, but now under the watchful eyes of everyone, he is worried that forcing the wine out will reveal his secrets, so he temporarily stores it in his body until someone else When the opportunity arises, force the wine out.
Among the cheering and cheering sounds from the people around, of course they mainly cheered for Alan Da'er, a lonely person like Shuiyue Dazong naturally had no friends, and soon the two of them drank up their respective jars of wine.
boom!
Song Qingshu threw the wine jar on the ground and smashed it into pieces, indicating that there was not a drop of wine left in it, and then said with pride, "Come again!"
After speaking, he picked up another jar of wine. Alan Da'er, who was on the opposite side, had just finished a jar of wine. He felt drunk, his face flushed, and he was a little dizzy. He found that the other party seemed to be a normal person. I also panicked for a while.
"Don't be afraid, he's probably playing tricks." At this time, Princess Yalun came to him and comforted him in a low voice.
Alan Da'er's uneasy mood calmed down in an instant. He recalled that when he was drinking in the past, he would meet the kind of people who didn't look good when drinking, but he might pass out in the next moment.
Because of the mistress' encouragement, his morale was doubled, and he didn't only have one jar of wine, so he quickly picked up another jar and drank it.
While drinking, Song Qingshu quietly observed the reactions of the crowd. Seeing A Lan Da'er blushing and other people looking at him with curious and shocked eyes, he suddenly realized that he still had to perform, otherwise it would spread to the ears of those who cared. I'm afraid it will arouse suspicion.
He didn't know if anyone in Lincheng knew Shuiyue Dazong's true drinking capacity, and he was also worried that those experts suspected that he was using internal force to dissolve the alcohol.
So he really drank 30% and refined 70% with sword energy. As expected, his face soon became drunk.
Seeing his wobbly figure, Alan Da'er was overjoyed. She thought you were pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but I didn't expect you to be at this level.
Soon after the second jar of wine was finished, Song Qingshu put down the jar and hiccupped heavily, shaking his body, and didn't speak for a long time.
Alan Da'er threw the wine jar in his hand on the ground heavily, and laughed loudly: "Again... again..." Although his head was also dizzy, he felt that the other party had reached a critical point, and he only needed to add a little more. strength is good.
Song Qingshu deliberately showed a look of embarrassment, and after a long time, he snorted indistinctly: "Come... just come, who... who is afraid of who!"
Then the two began to drink the third jar, at this time the speed of both parties slowed down obviously, Alan Daer waited for the other party to faint while drinking, but the other party's body was unstable, but until the third jar was finished, Still did not fall.
"I...see you...how much more you can drink..." Alan Da'er also went all out, and continued to start the fourth altar, the fifth altar...
boom!
Alan Da'er finally couldn't hold it anymore, and fell straight on the ground, the wine jar in his hand was smashed to pieces, and the wine in it spilled all over the floor.
Song Qingshu put down the wine jar and looked at the crowd drunkenly: "It seems that I won?"
Yalun's face was livid, even though this guy was about to fall when the wind blows, he never fell down. Alan Da'er was already unconscious. Mongolians are always straightforward, and they can't do things that they won't admit to losing .
Brother Ali got up and clapped his hands in congratulations: "Da Zong is indeed a good drinker. Today really opened my eyes."
Even the kings of the Chagatai clan looked at him enthusiastically, sending their admiration and praise one after another.
Song Qingshu responded, while complaining that the wine culture in Mongolia is really a hard currency. As long as you can drink, you can win respect and fame. In history, few Mongolian emperors lived long, and many of them died in their prime. , Most of them have something to do with the damage to the body caused by alcoholism. Drinking alcohol for this sake is really amazing.
"Your capacity for drinking is admirable. My princess is willing to admit defeat, so I'll pour you some wine." Ya Lun was also straightforward, and after ordering his subordinates to help Alan Da'er go down to take care of her, she took the initiative to stand up and offered to fulfill the bet.
The defense between men and women in Mongolia is not that serious, so Brother Ali and others just watched all this with a smile, and didn't think there was anything wrong.
"Then... thank you, Princess." Song Qingshu picked up a bowl and handed it over. He observed the woman in front of him closely. She was different from the characteristics of ordinary Mongolians. Her eyebrows were curved, her mouth was small, and her complexion was fair. , is indeed a beautiful woman, but it is a pity that such a woman is destined to wither slowly and grow old alone.
"Hold your hands steady." Yalun hugged the wine jar, noticing that his bowl kept shaking, making her misaligned all the time.
"Princess, please forgive me. I drank too much just now, and there are some... double images in front of my eyes." Song Qingshu took a step forward in order to cooperate with her, but he stepped on a fragment of the wine jar on the ground, slipped, and fell down with his unsteady center of gravity. go.
Yalun exclaimed, and subconsciously wanted to support him, but he couldn't bear his weight, and the two immediately rolled into a ball.
"Bold, how dare you offend the princess!" Yalun's generals drew out their scimitars and rushed over.
"It's okay," Yalun struggled to stand up at this time, tidied up the somewhat messy skirt, looked at Song Qingshu who was sleeping soundly on the ground, his frowning eyebrows gradually loosened, "I guess he's also drunk .”