Charlie said to the three girls: "Okay, you go back, our brothers want to talk quietly." Charlie grinned.
The three girls blushed and ran away with their skirts.
Shayuan took the wine glass handed over by Charlie and glanced around. The wine in it was as clear as water, frowning: "This is water?"
Charlie smiled and said, "This is wine, you will know it by tasting it."
Shayuan didn't understand, how could the wine have no color? The wines in their Uber country are all colored, either red or yellow.
No matter what the wine is, it has a little color.
Picking up the wine glass, a strong smell came into his nose, and he just smelled it. Before he took a sip, he felt that he was going to be drunk.
"This is really wine, it's really strange." As soon as the words fell, he looked up and drank the wine in the glass.
Charlie's mouth was open, and the words that persuaded him to drink slowly hadn't been said yet.
"Sha Yuan, this Chu country's wine is very strong, let's drink slowly, otherwise it's easy to get drunk." Charlie said.
Shayuan waved his hand, grabbed the flask that Charlie was holding, filled himself with a glass, and drank it again: "I just want to get drunk, don't stop me."
Charlie sighed and stopped persuading him, but silently helped him put some vegetables in the dishes in front of him.
This wine is a good wine, the mouth is soft and weak, but the stamina is very strong. It is the first time that Shayuan drank such a wine, and it was dazzled after a few glasses.
He also became tongue-tied when speaking, and when he got to the back, he fell directly on the table and fell asleep.
Charlie put him on the bed, took a few bites, and hurried back to the guest courtyard next door.
The Jiao Niang and the child had already fallen asleep, and he couldn't bear to wake them up. After days of rushing, coupled with physical pain, the Jiao Niang hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.
Seeing her peaceful sleeping face, his hanging heart slowly let go a little, it must be the medicine of Bai Zhi that worked, otherwise the Jiao Niang would not sleep so well.
The night was sinking, and the cold wind was bitter. The wind mixed with blizzard is the first snow of the year.
A strange sound awakened Sha Yuan who was sleeping.
Opening his blinded eyes and remembering something, he seemed to be drunk.
But why does the head hurt so much? The throat also burned like fire.
Get up and get out of bed, stepping on the ground, as if stepping on the clouds.
There was no drop of water in the teapot on the table. He was so thirsty that he wanted to ask someone to give him water. After calling twice, no one answered him, so he put on his clothes and walked out slantingly.
His mind is very clear, but his body is not under control.
How could Chu's wine be so powerful, it can make people look like this, not to mention the pain, but also make the body feel like it has been changed.
When he walked to the courtyard, he saw a thin white on the ground, like a layer of salt spreading on the ground.
He squatted down, grabbed a hand in his palm, and licked it with his tongue.
It is not the taste of salt, it melts in the mouth when it is cold.
His smoking throat also eased, and he couldn't help taking another bite.
At this time, a girl with an umbrella walked in. It was the girl who had brought him food before.
"Hey—you, how do you pick up snow and eat it?" The girl hurried forward.
Shayuan looked at the girl and asked word by word: "This—what—what?"
His Chu language was very lame, and it sounded funny. The girl "pouch" laughed and pointed to the snow on the ground and said: "This is snow, haven't you seen it?"
Shayuan shook his head: "What is snow?"
He lives in Uber, where the winter is not so cold, and he has never seen snow.