Zhengyangmen: Don’t date Su Meng

Han Chunming helped Grandpa Guan to the restaurant, and heard Guan Xiaoguan say that Hou Polan had arrived earlier and was now in the private room.

Mr. Guan asked her to go and do her work, and Han Chunming would be there to accompany her from now on.

Guan Xiaoguan did not agree, so the two of them, one on each side, helped the old man into the [Xia] private room.

As soon as Marquis Polan saw Master Guan, he stood up, and Hou Su'e also stood up. Marquis Polan performed a complicated salute, then knelt down in the air while speaking.

"Master Guan, I greet you."

Seeing this, Master Guan broke away from the support of Han Chunming and the others, stood straight in front of the Broken Marquis, and said in a calm tone: "Forget it, get up."

"Whoo!"

Marquis Paola stood up and extended his hand to lead Old Man Guan to the main seat.

Mr. Guan looked around and felt satisfied.

"This private room is nice. I can see you put a lot of effort into it. Please take a seat."

Han Chunming quickly stepped forward and pulled out a stool for Mr. Guan. After seeing him sit down, everyone sat down one after another.

But there are rules for sitting in such occasions.

For example, Han Chunming and Hou Su'e could not sit down and had to stand by and serve, because waiters were obviously not suitable to be here. The two of them were regarded as the heirs of Grandpa Guan and Hou Polan, and were naturally one generation younger.

As for Guan Xiaoguan, let alone her, she is the youngest.

But she is a girl, and a grandchild at that. The relationship between generations is no joke.

Guan Xiaoguan didn't hesitate and sat down directly.

No one cared. Han Chunming took the wine jug and poured wine for the two protagonists.

Master Guan looked at the Broken Marquis, stretched out his hand and asked, "Walking?"

The ragged Marquis also extended his hand, inviting the old man to come first.

"I drink all night and won't go home until I'm drunk." Grandpa Guan said bluntly.

Hearing this, the Broken Marquis smiled, stood up, bowed, and replied, "The wind and rain are dark, and the cocks are crowing!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Guan smiled and clasped his fists towards Marquis Paola.

Guan Xiaoguan obviously didn't understand, so the best commentator Han Chunming came on stage.

"Although the wording is wrong, the allusion fits the story very well. This time, the Marquis wins."

The Broken Marquis also extended his hand and said, "Please come in!"

Mr. Guan did not hesitate. He picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

"Tsk, what a good wine! Disciple, pour some wine for the master."

"okay."

Han Chunming, who works part-time as a wine pourer, is online again.

This time it was Hou Polan's turn to ask the questions.

"The immortal came from the sea and mountains and left me a coral hook!"

His voice was rhythmic and his every move seemed like he was a celestial being from this world.

Without hesitation, Grandpa Guan replied: "The crystal light is dazzling, its colors illuminate the nine states!"

"Have it!"

Han Chunming's mouth curled up when he heard this, and he was also happy that Mr. Guan was able to turn the tables.

Hou Polan was also very generous. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

At the same time, he showed everyone the bottom of the cup, without leaving any.

But surprisingly, Master Guan said, "Don't worry, it's not over yet!" Waving his hand to let Hou Su'e fill up the bottle of wine for the Broken Hou, he said bluntly, "There are two more sentences at the end, you have to complete it for me!"

Hou Polan frowned and said to himself, "Not good."

But he was not someone who could not afford to lose, so he could only clasp his fists and humbly ask for advice: "Please teach me."

Mr. Guan said nothing and looked at Han Chunming.

"Disciple, do you know?"

Han Chunming was startled when he heard this, and after thinking for a moment, he said softly: "Since I have obtained this precious stone, I will play with it all night long."

"it is good!"

Master Guan cheered loudly, and Han Chunming could only give Marquis Paola a helpless look.

"I'll drink this."

Hou Paolan didn't hesitate and drank another glass of wine.

"Go on, it's your turn."

Old Master Guan nodded and looked at Hou Paola with a smile.

"You mentioned coral just now, so let me test your common sense.

"Speaking of this coral, it grows one circle every year. How many circles have they grown in modern times? How many circles have they grown in ancient times?"

This was clearly beyond the knowledge of the Broken Marquis, so he immediately refused to do it and complained, "Old man, we can't play like this!"

"Hey."

But Mr. Guan refused to admit it.

"This is so fresh. You are talking about coral, so you have to get to the bottom of it. Don't you think so, disciple?"

What else could Han Chunming do? Of course he had to help his master.

"I think you are right."

"Hahaha, look, my disciples all understand. Know what you know, and don't be ashamed to ask questions. This is the rule!"

He clapped his hand lightly on the table, and Hou Palan suddenly stood in awe.

"Please enlighten me."

Without waiting for Master Guan to speak, Han Chunming immediately waved his hand: "Master, I really don't know about this. You are too biased."

Mr. Guan didn't care and said:

"Three hundred and sixty laps in modern times, and three hundred and eighty laps for ancient fossils."

Although Marquis Paola didn't know whether it was true or not, he thought to himself that the old man would not lie to him, a junior, so he drank the wine without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Guan added:

"Stop saying you've reached 400 laps recently, drink!"

"Haha." Guan Xiaoguan laughed out loud.

Hou Paolan was stunned when he heard this, and finally he could only drink up the wine in the glass helplessly.

After this battle, Marquis Polan knew that with his knowledge, he was no match for Grandpa Guan. He was not going to defeat the strong with the weak, as that was something only a fool would do.

Fortunately he was prepared.

"Give me the stuff."

Hou Su'e immediately handed the package on the stool to Hou Polan.

The Broken Marquis smiled and looked at Grandpa Guan, asking, "Is it my turn now?"

Mr. Guan clasped his fists and signaled him to ask a question.

“I’m naturally no match for you in terms of knowledge, but of course if the competition between you and my dad wasn’t limited to the limited variety of wine, my dad wouldn’t lose to you.

This time, I brought 23 kinds of wine for you to taste. ”

After saying this, Hou Palan took out the secret weapon he had prepared long ago from the package.

It was wine stored in small glass bottles, which he had painstakingly collected over the years just for today.

He placed them one by one on the table, bent down and held out his hand, saying, "Please."

Han Chunming counted them and found that there were indeed twenty-three small bottles.

Mr. Guan clasped his fists and looked at Han Chunming.

"Disciple, go prepare cups for Master, one cup at a time."

There was no need for Han Chunming. Guan Xiaoguan went out and shouted, and Wang Lihua walked in with twenty-three cups.

Han Chunming stepped forward, took the plate, arranged the cups in a row one by one, and then began to pour wine one by one.

Finally, twenty-three glasses of wine were placed in front of Mr. Guan.

Guan Xiaoguan smacked her lips. Twenty-three kinds of wine were indeed beyond her imagination.

Han Chunming picked up the first cup and put it to Grandpa Guan's lips, but the old man didn't even open his mouth. After taking two deep breaths, he blurted out: "Yanghe Daqu."

The broken Hou naturally had to verify it.

Han Chunming handed him the wine. He took it with both hands but didn't drink it. When he sniffed it, he knew that Mr. Guan was right.

"You continue."

For the next two glasses of wine, Mr. Guan still answered correctly, and now it was Hou Polan's turn to drink.

He was not vague either. He drank three glasses of wine in a row, and his heroic spirit was overwhelming.

"Come on."