The cannon fodder fake prince at the beginning, I won by hugging thighs

Not much, just the size of a sesame seed, and it fell evenly into every jar of wine.

Before, he had only tried the effects of small and large amounts of medicine, and Lu Jiao had never tried such a tiny amount.

Guo Chuan arrived late when Urgutu and his friends had finished drinking the third jar of wine.

There was no choice but to see a piece of good leather and after some negotiation with the merchant, I finally got it.

Guo Chuan didn't have much money in his pocket, so he didn't look happy when facing the two people from Urgutu who came to collect debts, and his words were also a bit sarcastic.

"Oh, it seems that I came at the wrong time and disturbed your drinking!"

Urgutu was still calm. He held down Sergan who was about to stand up and hit someone, and stood up.

He bowed to Guo Chuan and said, "Brother Guo is such a busy man that I rarely see!"

This is also ironic.

General Guo Zhongjiang of the Western Expedition has three sons: the eldest, Guo Ping, is in the northwest, helping him to command the army. If nothing unexpected happens, he will succeed Guo Zhongjiang as the general in the future.

Although the second brother was only a chief official in the Ministry of War, he had connections in the court so he could get things done and convey messages in a timely manner.

Only the third son, who is neither good at literature nor martial arts, is responsible for the development of the fields and shops of the general's mansion.

Now that Urgutu says he is a busy man, how is that not a trick on him?

Guo Chuan obviously heard it and his face darkened.

If his father hadn't spoken, he really wanted to turn around and leave.

Fortunately, Urgutu just wanted to make Guo Chuan unhappy and didn't really want to punish the Guo family.

His attitude soon softened a little and he personally poured a bowl of wine for Guo Chuan.

"Mr. Guo San, please have some."

Guo Chuan said sternly: "We Jiang people drink with cups, not like you who are so barbaric!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Urgutu poured Guo Chuan another glass.

Guo Chuan felt that he had the upper hand, so he happily picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

But Lu Jiao could see that Urgutu's martial arts skills were probably not low.

When the wine was poured from the jar, not a drop fell outside the cup.

This is not only a mastery of power, but also of mind.

Lu Jiao couldn't help but become a little more cautious, and his mental power subconsciously avoided Urgutu and only attached to Guo Chuan and Saiergan.

Guo Chuan put down his wine glass and said, "Tsk, this alcohol is quite strong.

Let’s get back to the topic. My nephew has already informed my brother of your request.

But you want too much, we can’t get that much in a short time, at most 40%.”

"Impossible! In previous years, people from our tribe performed with you and took away thousands of loads of food and fodder.

Now you are sending most of your troops out to look for people, but you can't even supply this little food and grass. Do you want us to work for you, the Guo family, for nothing?"

"That's right! You want us to cooperate with you without giving us food and fodder. Do you really think the Guo family is the local emperor of the northwest?" Sergan drank another bowl of wine and started talking without thinking.

"you!"

Guo Chuan didn't know much about the Northwest.

All I know is that every year when there is a shortage of food, the tribesmen will go south and invade the border.

Therefore, the Ministry of Revenue would send a lot of food and equipment to the Northwest.

I didn't expect that this was a collusion. My own father was actually in collusion with the tribe!

He suddenly felt a little indignant.

Why did he work so hard in Beijing to make money and send a lot of tributes to the northwest every year, but in the end, when he wanted to buy some furs and gems, his second brother still despised him for spending money recklessly?

He couldn't help but relax: "Fifty percent, no more."

In fact, Guo Xiding’s number is 60%.

He secretly deducted 10%, and he thought that no one would find out.

"Sixty percent, otherwise the Guo family should hire someone else!"

After Urgutu finished speaking, he ignored Guo Chuan and continued drinking with Saiergan.

Guo Chuan gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his temples, and took a big gulp of the bowl of wine that Urgutu had poured for him.

If we can’t manipulate the total amount, can we manipulate the quality?

"Sixty percent, sixty percent!"

Urgutu and Sergan's expressions relaxed and they smiled slightly.

"Happy cooperation!"

The three of them drank more and more excitedly, and after drinking ten jars of wine, they still felt a little unsatisfied.

Lu Jiao had a vague guess.

When they ordered eight more jars of wine, she did not add any more.

Sergan opened the wine seal and frowned at the aroma of the wine.

Why do I feel like this wine tastes a bit off?

He didn't think too much about it, poured it into the bowl and took a big sip, but spit it out before he swallowed it.

"Waiter! Get in here right now!"

Wuergutu let go of Guo Chuan's arm and asked seriously, "What's wrong?"

"This wine tastes different than what we just drank! It tastes like water!"

Urgutu was shocked. Could it be the people from that night who did it?

He immediately began to practice his internal energy, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found that there was nothing abnormal with the circulation of his internal energy.

At this time, the waiter also came in and apologized, "This is the wine you ordered just now!

Or you can open another jar, maybe this one was placed in the wrong place.

Maybe it’s not old enough, so it tastes a little bland.”

Seeing that Sergan was about to get drunk and act crazy, Lu Jiao immediately added more ingredients to the remaining seven jars.

We can’t let this store be implicated innocently!

Sergan opened another jar and smelled the same scent as the previous ten jars. He nodded in satisfaction.

"This is the smell!"

Urgutu's eyes flickered, and before the waiter left, he asked, "Do you still have this kind of wine in your store?"

"Oh, of course there is none, this kind of strong liquor is only liked by people like you from the northwest.

If you want to drink, just call me. There is still plenty in the wine cellar!"

"I want them all! Have them all loaded into my carriage."

The waiter stared at Wuergutu in disbelief: "Sir, one jar costs one tael of silver, but there are more than 200 jars!"

"Are we short of money? Go and pretend!" Sergan threw a silver note worth one hundred taels.

The waiter went out with the banknote in his hand, smiling.

How could he not be happy when all the stock was cleared out in one go?

Lu Jiao instantly understood Urgutu's intention, he became suspicious.

Although he did not notice anything unusual at the moment, he grew up in the tribal royal court and held considerable power. If he had not been alert at all, he would have been wiped out by his brothers long ago.

There's probably something wrong with this wine, but it's probably not a strong poison.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to drink ten jars in a row and still be fine.

If the person who drugged the jars didn't want to be discovered, he would definitely take advantage of this period of time to attack the more than 200 jars.

His people can just catch the turtle in the jar.

Urgutu walked to the window and gestured to the waiter who was hurrying to the wine cellar.

A dark shadow fell from the tree and immediately followed.

Wow! It can be like this!

Lu Jiao's attention was always on Urgutu's private room, and he didn't pay attention to other places in the restaurant.

I really didn't notice that there was a person lying on the big tree in the backyard of the restaurant.

It's really dark under the lamp!

Lu Jiao reflected for only a second, and then busied himself adding ingredients to the more than two hundred jars of wine.

I finally finished when I saw that the pollen in the small bottle was all used up.

In order not to hurt innocent people, she waited until the wine jars were loaded onto the carriage before taking any action.

The black shadow stared at the guys, not daring to be distracted for even a moment.

He didn't jump back out of the private room window until the waiters had loaded the wine into the carriage.