Huang Zhong immediately asked the men he had brought to carry with him, filling up the two merchant ships.
Fortunately, two ships were arranged, otherwise one would not be enough for loading.
Jiang Siming took Sun Shangxiang's hand and boarded the ship first.
Just as Huang Zhong was about to order the boat to leave, a voice came from the reeds.
"Don't go, don't go, wait for me~"
Huang Zhong was on guard immediately, and a man who was ugly or even ugly came out of the reeds. He was black and short with buck teeth.
He was also in ragged clothes, carrying a wine gourd in his hand, and walked out crazy.
"Stop! Go one step further, no matter what you kill!" Huang Zhong shouted.
Not only was the man not afraid, but he laughed and said: "You must invite me on the boat, otherwise you can't get out of Jiangdong without me."
"Presumptuous! Someone will take him down!"
Huang Zhonggang gave the order, but Jiang Siming on the ship said: "Han Sheng, let him come up."
Huang Zhong didn't hesitate, but immediately changed his attitude and asked the man to go up.
The man swaggered onto the boat with an arrogant attitude, which made people look very uncomfortable.
"Hey, I can't think of a dignified king. Since he would run to Jiangdong at such a big risk for a woman, he would seek his own death." The man ridiculed Jiang Siming as soon as he came.
"I think you just owe it!" Dianwei was angry and wanted to greet him on the face with his big ears.
Jiang Siming grabbed his arm and said, "It's nothing to do with you, stand aside."
"Oh." Dian Wei couldn't help it, anyone was afraid of Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming smiled and looked at this strange-looking man, and said, "Pang Tong, Pang Shiyuan."
The man suddenly showed a surprised expression and said: "How do you know my identity?"
This person is no one else, but the Feng Young Pang Shiyuan who Sun Quan has been searching for.
Pang Tong, a top counselor with the same fame as Zhuge Liang, Wolong and Phoenix Young, will be able to settle the world.
In the history books, Feng Chou is an absolute bull-breaking existence.
It is a pity that he died young, otherwise his achievements may not be lower than Zhuge Liang.
Jiang Siming never expected that this top counselor would actually run into his boat by himself.
"I said I am a **** and know everything, do you believe it?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.
"I don't believe it, the omniscient person is me, you are about to have a catastrophe, know, please, I will help you out." Pang Tong said serenely.
"Guo never asks for help, but Gu has a way to let you take the initiative to help me out."
"Cut, I want Pang Shiyuan to take the initiative to help people, unless you are really a god." Pang Tong replied with disdain.
Jiang Siming was not wordy, conjured a jar of wine like a trick, opened the bottle, and the rich aroma of wine came out.
All the men on the boat couldn't help but swallow.
Pang Tong is no exception. His biggest hobby in his life is the same as Guo Jia. He is an alcoholic. No matter where he goes, he must bring a wine gourd with him.
Even if there is no money to eat, the wine gourd must be full.
Such a drunkard, it is strange not to be greedy when he smells such a wine.
"What kind of wine is this? How can it be so fragrant? Is it palace jade brew?" Pang Tong asked curiously.
"The imperial jade brew is comparable to this bottle of wine? This is the king's unique wine, do you want to drink it?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.
Pang Tong instinctively wanted to nod his head, but he immediately held it back, shook his head and said: "No, I am not so spineless, Pang Tong wants to call me with a bottle of wine, there is no door!"
Jiang Siming nodded when he heard the words, and said without expression: "So, since you don't drink, I can only reward my men for drinking it. Come, it's just cold. I drink it all by myself. it."
Jiang Siming handed it to Dian Wei, and Dian Wei took a big gulp without saying a word, shouting: "Happy! Haha, the lord's wine is happy!"
Seeing that he hadn't given it yet, Huang Zhong immediately snatched it over, followed by taking a bite, and then passed it to the other men.
In this way, this bottle of wine will soon bottom out after you pass it to me and I pass it to you.
During this period, Pang Tong's eyes never left the bottle.
Finally, with the last point left, Pang Tong couldn't help it, and said, "I promise you can't do it! Shut up!"
In the end, the soldier really stopped, but looked at Pang Tong with a dissatisfaction.
I guess I’m thinking about it. If others drink, you don’t say stop, and when it’s my turn, you call, deliberately you guy.
"Oh? Didn't you say that you would not be called for wine?" Jiang Siming asked jokingly.
Pang Tong was also thick-skinned, and said nonchalantly: "Is your wine really delicious?"
"Give him a drink." Jiang Siming ordered, and the bottle of wine reached Pang Tong.
Pang Tong first smelled it, closed his eyes and sniffed, his face was intoxicated.
Then I felt very heartbroken and said to Dian Wei and the others: "It's such a good wine, you just drink it like this, it's a violent thing!"
After speaking, Pang Tong Xiaoxiao took a sip, living like a drunkard.
After taking a sip, Pang Tong's expression was completely different, and the intoxication made it impossible for a movie king like Jiang Siming to perform.
Then there were sips and sips, and soon the last bit of the bottle was drunk.
"Good wine, good wine, after drinking this wine, I am not interested in any wine."
After Pang Tong finished speaking, he took out his gourd, opened it and smelled it, but he disliked it and dumped them all.
Then he said to Jiang Siming, "You gave me a bottle of wine just now when you said to help you, but I only took a sip just now, so you have to give me another bottle."
"Nothing." Jiang Siming replied.
"What? Nothing?" Pang Tong was dumbfounded, and hurriedly looked at the pouring wine in the river, wishing to jump in and retrieve it again...
"Yeah, it's just one bottle. You just didn't want it, and there is only one mouthful left. You can drink one if you promised it earlier." Jiang Siming looked innocent.
Pang Tong was angry, but he couldn't refute it, and simply said, "I don't care, you owe me a bottle of wine."
"Do you want to drink it every day?"
"of course."
"Then do things for me, I will reward you a bottle every day."
"This is serious."
"Say a word."
"Okay, I promised!"
Just like this, Pang Tong willingly followed Jiang Siming because of a bottle of fine wine.
Others can't ask grandpa to tell grandma, so when you get to Jiang Siming, you can get a bottle of wine.
Maybe a strange person has his own strange way of doing things.
"Why are you still in a daze, why don't you call the lord?" Jiang Siming raised his mouth and said.
Pang Tong might feel a bit shameless to give in so quickly, but still muffledly called: "Master."
"That's all right, I will be a family in the future, save a little drink, there is really only one bottle left, and it will be gone before returning to Chang'an."
Jiang Siming smiled and gave Pang Tongyi a new bottle of wine.
If Pang Tong is accepted, there is only one Sima Yi left, and branch task 1 can be completed.
Rewarding a bronze bird stand, although not particularly attractive, is better than nothing.
If Pang Tong took the wine, if they got the treasure, Dian Wei and the others wanted to taste it, but he refused decisively. Holding the wine bottle is like holding Mei Jiao Niang, making people dumbfounded...
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