Chapter 26

Duan Hong's face turned red, his eyes turned black and red, and his mind became sober and manic. Kucao said: "Wujiu, this Wumu spirit liquor is the most powerful in liquor. In that year, Yue Wumu won Xiangyang City in one fell swoop after his first northern expedition. It can be said that he was the talent of a fierce tiger. He would drink such a bowl of Shaojiu every time he went to the battlefield. He was like a tiger or a lion on the battlefield." Duan Hong put his tongue on his chin, recited the Lotus Sutra silently, and tried to keep his mind. The withered grass looked forward to it, as if he had become Yue Wumu. Then he said, "if every soldier had drunk this bowl of wine, how could he be afraid of the golden soldiers! However, due to the lack of materials, the traitors were in power, and until the last Northern Expedition, Yue Wumu wrote down the dust and earth of 30 achievements and fame, the cloud and moon of eight thousand miles. Don't wait, white youth head, empty sad! How bold and open-minded it is Duan Hong knows that this song of Manjianghong was written by Wu Mu at the end of his life, but what does it have to do with wine. The withered grass chattered on with indignation, and said: "until Wu Mu died miserably, only a bowl of turbid wine was left. A bowl of turbid wine is especially mellow!" Suddenly, the withered grass threw the wine jar away and smashed it on the ground. Turning around, he grabbed Duan Hong with both hands, looked him in the eyes and said, "Wujiu, this Wumu spirit wine has been handed down to this day. It's the wine of Wushen and the wine of violence! If I didn't have your disciple, I would not have brewed this Wumu wine. " Duan Hong felt that his body was really like what the withered grass said. As long as you try your best to control it, he will return to normal soon. At least he didn't have the swelling feeling just now. He said, "second master, it seems that this Wumu wine is specially made for disciples." The withered grass said in secret: that's nature. Do you think there are many people who are violent? Maybe this Wumu wine can really help you. Duan Hong was lying on the ground. Suddenly he felt the whole ground shaking. He was so glad that he opened his mouth and cried out, "three masters, three masters! The second master wanted to abuse his disciples - well -- "Kucao was so scared that he reached out and caught Duan Hong's mouth and said in a low voice," good boy, dare you call old kugen. Be careful. I'll stab you in the anus with a bottle The ten centimeter thick nanmu door of the wine cellar was kicked to pieces, and a short fat man threw away his fat meat with his bare arms. This man has a wooden spoon in his hand and black iron Buddha beads hanging around his neck. He looks like Chen Peisi, but with a murderous face“ Who's going to poke Wushi's anus? Oh, let him go Kugen came running a few steps. He weighed nearly 300 Jin. Just then he passed by the cellar. Duan Hong immediately sensed his heavy body and yelled. With the musk Duan Hong gave him just now, he was very happy, but he was very angry when he saw that he was entangled with a spider web“ Old man withered grass, let go of Wushi, or I'll poke your anus first Kugen said and poked the spoon at the withered grass. The withered grass immediately got up, hid the Wumu spirit wine in his arms, and then said, "go! Who let you in? Go Kugen unties Duan Hong. Duan Hong said: "the third master and the second master have made a new Wumu spirit wine. It's delicious. It's the one he just hid. He wants to eat it alone!"“ "Yes?" Kugen sniffed. He just thought about Duan Hong, but didn't notice that the air was filled with strange fragrance.