The two big guys who had reached the meeting were very happy and said that men must drink some wine after talking about their careers.

As the saying goes, the wine table is like a battlefield. Lin Danhan feels that although he lost to the Ming Dynasty in military terms, he is worth it at this wine table. If he doesn't drink the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he will definitely not be finished!

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, in order to show our Chahar's sincerity, I specially prepared Chahar's best lamb and this fattest beef for you. You can try it." Lin Danhan took out a knife and cut off a piece of fatty meat in his skin and handed it to Zhu Youxiao.

"Then I'm thankful for my sweat." Zhu Youxiao took it and stuffed it into his mouth.

Don’t say that this taste is really good, it’s just right for fat and thinness, soft and juicy in the mouth, and there is no mutton smell at all, which is really rare.

"It's impolite to come but not to go, come and try my Ming Dynasty's spicy slices!" Zhu Youxiao tore open a pack of spicy strips. This spicy strip is a heavy-flavored version he carefully selected.

Originally, he prepared the Spicy Strips for Lin Danhan, but unfortunately, Zhu Youxiao felt that Lin Danhan might not be able to withstand it. If he died of eating, no idiot would be willing to take the bait, so he was very kind and just like this Spicy Strips heavy spicy version.

Lin Danhan took it. After all, he had just eaten his own. If he didn't eat other people's things, wouldn't it be a shame for him? The man on the grassland would never do such a timid thing.

After smelling it, there was an oily smell. It was stuffed into my mouth and it was a little sweet. I chewed it hard, and then the aftermath exploded.

Lin Danhan only felt like he was holding a fire ball in his mouth, and a hot feeling burst out in his mouth.

He was about to vomit, but when he saw the Emperor Ming Dynasty on the opposite side, he was really delicious to eat, and he said while eating.

"Oh, sweating, I almost forgot that you can't eat chili peppers. Most people really can't eat this spicy food. Only real men can eat it. If you can't eat it, you'll vomit."

Faced with the ridicule of the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, Lin Dankhan said that he had to eat Ben Khan if he died, and Ben Khan had to eat more than you!

Otherwise, didn’t the Emperor of Ming Dynasty say everything? If you don’t eat it, you won’t be able to do it. You are not a man. In order to show that he is a real man, Lin Danhan could only hold it back.

Moreover, in order to show that the man on the grassland was fearless, he took the remaining half bag and tried hard to eat it.

The eagles on the grassland can eat spicy food! A real man!

After a while, Lin Danhan, whose lips were swollen, suddenly felt that he was very happy for no reason. And the more he ate this spicy tablet, the more he enjoyed it?

"Ming Ming...suck... His Majesty the Emperor...suck...haha...this taste is really special, but it is really good...whoohuh...that's not something that is not a real man."

“Hahaha…..suck…..huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lin Dan was sweating and stuck out his tongue, and his nose and so on were flowing down.

"But how can a man be without wine? Come on, Your Majesty, how about the fine wine on my grassland?" Lin Danhan gave Zhu Youxiao a full glass of wine.

He knew the Ming Dynasty’s wine, and that’s the case. Even the strongest wine is not as good as the one he poured just now.

Unfortunately, Lin Danhan had not drunk the palace jade liquor brought by Qiqige, otherwise he would not have taken out this wine to show off.

"Today we will not return drunk, let's see who will lie down first. If Your Majesty lie down first, please ask Your Majesty to give our tribe 10,000 harbors of salt. If I lie down first, then I will definitely give you 10,000 horses to Your Majesty."

"This drinking has no lottery, but it really means nothing."

Lin Danhan deliberately showed a hint of sarcasm in order to stimulate the Emperor of Ming Dynasty. He understood his alcohol tolerance and was absolutely great. The Emperor of Ming Dynasty, who is a small body, should not be able to drink him down. It is extremely simple to drink him down.

That's why he dared to be so big of a lottery ticket, because it would be a loss if he didn't make a big deal.

"Your Majesty, I Khan, have a drink first!" Lin Danhan didn't want to give Zhu Youxiao the opportunity to refuse, so he picked up the cup and prepared to drink it all in one go.

"Slow down!" Zhu Youxiao raised his hand to stop him.

"Why can't His Majesty the Emperor of Ming Dynasty even drink a little wine? On our grassland, the weakest women can drink a jar!" Lin Danhan raised the wine glass and raised his lips with contempt.

"No, no, I mean, since I meant that the two sides would talk, then I would drink the sweaty wine. The sweaty wine would be enough to drink the sweaty wine." Zhu Youxiao looked out the box and found a bottle of wine in a transparent glass bottle.

"Okay, okay! Ben Khan will taste His Majesty's wine."

Lin Danhan didn't care. He hadn't drunk the Ming Dynasty's wine, it was far worse than their spirits.

Our wine has been distilled, which is so strong. Daming doesn’t like to drink distilled, and the wine tastes too light.

So Zhu Youxiao filled Lin Danhan with a smile, and the degree was only 96 degrees.

Lin Danhan also smiled and filled Zhu Youxiao with a glass of his strong wine. The degree was not high, just about forty degrees.

"Dried!" Zhu Youxiao picked up the wine glass and drank it all. You can't say that the taste is really not great. The smell of horse urine is far worse than the various aromatic wines in later generations. No wonder people in the Ming Dynasty don't like it.

"Okay! The Emperor of Ming Dynasty has a good amount of alcohol. That sweat has also dried up!" After saying that, Lin Danhan picked up the wine glass and took a big sip.

Hahaha! You will get ten thousand dans of salt right away!

Then he frowned and looked at the transparent wine in the cup, feeling the smell of the wine...

"Bang!"

Lin Danhan's head slammed hard on the table.

"Sweat! Sweat!" The two next to him suddenly became anxious. The wine was poisonous!

"Avenge our khan!" The two of them bowed to Zhu Youxiao in grief and anger.

As a result, I found that there was an extra strong man in front of me, and he was grabbed by one hand and pressed to the ground.

"Have a strong protection for Your Majesty!"

"Despicable! Despicable!" The two Tartars struggled hard, with broken grass flying but strong arms not moving at all.

After a storm, Lin Danhan was sent back.

"Your Majesty's wine is really so intense?" Cao Bianjiao asked curiously.

"What do you think?" Zhu Youxiao smiled.

"Weichen thinks it's nothing. There is no wine that can make people fall down in one sip. Your Majesty has really given medicine, right?" Cao Bianjiao became more and more curious.

"There is absolutely no medicine." Zhu Youxiao shook his head with a smile.

"Then please give it to me to taste." The greedy insects in Cao Bianjiao's belly were already hungry and thirsty.

"It's up to you." Zhu Youxiao stood up and left. Someone was too lazy to stop him.

I saw Cao Bianjiao happily picking up the wine bottle and holding it up.

Hiss...this wine...

"Bang!"

Another table was overturned.

Just kidding, if you ask about this wine, who dares to drink it directly?

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The cannons roared, and more than a dozen Folang machines outside Nanyang Prefecture began to bombard the city gate.
Chapter completed!