Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Shopkeeper! Shopkeeper!"

As soon as Wu Song entered the shop, he shouted loudly to the shopkeeper.

After all, these rural hotels are not large in scale, and they are basically all owned and operated by the owners themselves.

"Yes, sir. Please have a seat. What would you like to eat?"

"Shopkeeper, I just want to ask, what's the meaning of 'Three Bowls Can't Cross the Hill' at the entrance?"

Wu Song put down his bundle; he was genuinely curious.

"Oh, sir, you've come to the right place."

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man. As soon as he heard Wu Song ask this question, he immediately put on a proud expression.

"Three bowls and you can't cross the hill, that's my family's fine wine! That hill ahead is called Jingyang Hill, and no guest who drinks three bowls of my family's fine wine can ever cross it that day!"

"So, later everyone put up this banner for me that says 'Three bowls and you can't cross the hill'!"

"If you can drink more than three bowls, I won't charge you a penny this time! And you can eat and drink as much as you want in the restaurant!"

Wow! That's amazing!

Wu Song was startled; it seemed this place had some special wine!

"Give me three catties of cooked beef and three bowls of wine to try!" (For those who insist on eating beef and that you can't kill cows, please go to the end of Chapter 55, where I've provided a very serious explanation. Don't ignore the explanation and think you're always right. Explaining things one by one is too tiring. Go read it yourself; I'm too lazy to explain it again.)

"Alright! Please wait, guests!"

The shopkeeper clearly realized that Wu Song was going to challenge their wine!

However, the shop owner, who was particularly confident in his own wine, was not intimidated by him at all.

Young man, you're still too green!

You really have no idea how many people have fallen under my banner of "Three Bowls and You Can't Cross the Hill"!

The shopkeeper deftly sliced ​​a large plate of meat, then personally brought over three large bowls.

Wu Song took a look and exclaimed, "Good heavens! Three huge bowls!"

"Shopkeeper, I thought you had three ordinary bowls, but I didn't expect you to have three such big bowls!"

Wu Song joked:

"The combined volume of these three bowls is probably more than a small jar."

"Hehe, sir, that's why I say I can't get past the hill in three bowls, it's not just bragging!"

The shopkeeper chuckled and then filled Wu Song's first bowl to the brim!

"Fine! I'll show you today!"

Wu Song tugged at his collar, then picked up his bowl and said to the shopkeeper:

"Go ahead and go for it! If you get drunk, I'll admit defeat!"

After saying that, Wu Song picked up the large bowl and downed it in one gulp!

"Glug glug... Awesome!!"

Wu Song downed the whole bowl in one go, wiped his mouth, and cheered!

"What a generous guest! Another bowl, please!"

The shopkeeper wasn't worried at all, because he had seen too many people who were like this after the first bowl of wine, and then passed out after the third bowl.

"No rush, let me eat some meat first!"

Wu Song drank that big bowl of wine just now to quench his thirst. Now that he's hungry, it would be better for him to eat something first!

"It's easy to talk about."

The shopkeeper also had a smile on his face, thinking that this young man would probably have to pay for a place to stay tonight.

He's been running the shop for so long and he's never seen anyone eat like this before. He's succeeded in the challenge!

Wu Song grabbed a piece of cooked beef and began to devour it. He had to admit, the meat at this restaurant was quite delicious.

"Waiter, pour me some wine!"

But eating only meat can easily cause choking, so Wu Song kept talking while simultaneously ordering the shopkeeper to pour him wine.

"Alright, second bowl!"

The shopkeeper wasn't worried; the second bowl was basically the limit for most people.

But Wu Song drank his second bowl of wine like a glutton! He even stuffed meat into his mouth while drinking! In no time, the meat was gone! And the second bowl of wine was empty too!

"Shopkeeper! Three more pounds of cooked beef, and a glass of wine!"

The shopkeeper started to break out in a cold sweat. Good grief, he'd met his match!

I've been running this shop for over 20 years, and I've never seen anyone eat as much as you!

Row!

I'd like to see how much you can eat!

The shop owner's pride was also ignited!

With over twenty years of reputation for his well-prepared beef and fine wine, he's won over countless people! He refuses to believe he can't defeat this young man today!

"The meat's here! The third bowl!"

"Hahaha! So happy!"

Wu Song had just eaten so much, but his stomach still felt empty. Without dawdling, he continued to stuff food into his mouth after coming up!

At the same time, he picked up the bowl and poured wine into his mouth as if it were free!

The sight of them made the shopkeeper sweat profusely.

Seriously? He can really drink that much?

Is my business in jeopardy today?

"Gulp, gulp... Shopkeeper! Another one!"

Wu Song finished his third bowl of wine, with half the meat still left. He slammed the bowl down on the table and called for the innkeeper!

"Good man, you can't drink anymore, or something bad will happen."

The shop owner was convinced.

Wow, this guy is really something, drinking alcohol like it's water.

"What happened?"

Wu Song opened his eyes wide:

"Are you a sore loser? You promised that I'd be fine after three bowls and could eat and drink as much as I wanted in the restaurant. Here, I'll give you the money."

Wu Song pulled five taels of silver from his bundle and tossed it to the shopkeeper. He was certainly not short of money; both Chai Jin and Ren Yuan had given him a considerable sum before he left. Chai Jin, perhaps to apologize for his previous neglect, had given him an extra hundred taels. (Chai Jin was certainly not short of money; I'd like to see who dares argue that he had too much. If you don't understand, think of it like if Wang Sicong gave someone 100,000 yuan—do you think he would feel bad about it?)

"This...this isn't about money."

The shop owner was in a dilemma. He knew his own wine well, and he was afraid that if people drank too much, something bad might happen.

"So you think you look down on me? Come on, I'll say it again, go ahead and get drunk, it's on me!"

Seeing the shopkeeper's hesitation, Wu Song immediately unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his strong, muscular physique.

"See that physique? Come on over!"

The shopkeeper had no choice but to continue serving Wu Song wine and meat, but he really didn't expect that Wu Song seemed to have become addicted to it.

He didn't eat much meat, only about ten pounds in total.

But the wine... the shopkeeper was like a complete idiot, just watching him drink bowl after bowl! The empty bowls in front of him piled higher and higher!

"Hiccup~~"

After drinking countless bowls, Wu Song seemed to finally be full. He placed the last large bowl on the table with satisfaction and let out a burp.

How much did I drink?

Wu Song looked at the table in front of him, which was piled with many bowls. He didn't count them much, but asked the shopkeeper.

"Ten, ten, eighteen bowls."

The shopkeeper's voice trembled slightly.

He truly couldn't believe that someone could drink eighteen bowls of rice!

Today has truly been an eye-opening experience!

"That's enough, I'm full, but I have to say, this wine is pretty good."

Wu Song let out a burp, then got up, packed his belongings, and prepared to leave.

"It's getting late, where are you going, guest?"

The shopkeeper, recovering from his shock, quickly asked...

"Huh? What's wrong? Don't you have enough money for drinks?"

Wu Song laughed, and then took out two taels of silver from his pocket.

"Is that enough?"

"No, the guest has misunderstood."

The shopkeeper didn't take the money; instead, he spoke to Wu Song with a serious expression.

“A huge tiger with piercing eyes and a white forehead has recently appeared on the hill ahead and has already killed eight or nine strong men! If you go up there now, you'll be sending yourself to your death. Why don't you stay at my little inn for the night and cross the hill tomorrow morning?”

"Hey shopkeeper, you're not trying to get me to stay and make money off my accommodation, are you? I've already paid a hefty sum for drinks!"

Wu Song raised an eyebrow.

"Besides, I've never heard of any big insects here. And even if there were, I wouldn't be afraid!"

Wu Song drew his monk's knife with a backhand motion!

"If it really exists, let it test the sharpness of my blade!"

After saying that, Wu Song gave the shopkeeper a hearty smile, then picked up his knife and went up the mountain!

What a worm! Even if there were one today, I'd chop it up!

We can skin it and make a tiger-skin skirt for Brother Renyuan!