Chen Guang picked up the wine jar and walked to Li Siye and said, "General Li, how about you treat this burning knife?"

"Chen Lang quickly and I will go up with someone."

Li Siye could not wait to smell the wine jar that made him feel a little drunk. He could not wait to smell the grape wine in his big bowl had been poured out by him.

Chen Guang personally poured wine for Li Siye, and soon the big bowl was filled with at least half a pound of clear wine.

Before Chen Guang could take back the wine jar, Li Siye grabbed the big bowl and said, "Chen Lang invites me to drink this kind of fine wine, I will do it first!"

The wine in the big bowl was as clear as water, but it exuded a seductive aroma. Li Siye, who was hooked up by the wineworms, did not care so much, and he raised the bowl and drank it all in one go.

Chen Guang, stunned, looked at Li Siye who had eaten half a pound of white wine, and didn't know what to say. What he said when he introduced the white wine before, it turned out that this powerful general didn't listen to a word at all.

Li Siye only felt that there seemed to be flames burning in his throat and stomach. Fortunately, he had eaten a lot of beef, sheep, vegetables and vegetables before, and had eaten 70% full in his stomach. Otherwise, if he had half a pound of white wine, his stomach would have burned through.

But soon, the alcohol was rising. Li Siye, who was hot all over, pulled off his clothes. The unprecedented drunkenness made him laugh and burped, "The wine made by Chen Lang is really good. This is what a man drinks!"

After saying this clear sentence, Li Siye, who was dizzy in front of him, was dizzy and lying halfway on the ground like a jade pillar, shouting in a daze, "I can still drink... Chen Lang, come,... pour... pour... drink..."

Everyone was stunned. General Li, who had just beaten the warriors of various countries, slid from the table beside him to the ground like mud, and fell asleep.

The wine glass that Gao Xianzhi had just picked up was hanging in the air. It was so dangerous. He almost suffocated the burning knife made by Shen Lang in one mouthful, just like Li Siye, a donkey.

At this time, no one doubted the true or falseness of what Chen Guang said. The burning knife was as fierce as fire. After the fang soldiers held the wine jar and filled the glass with wine for everyone, except for Tuqishi, the barbarians of the Western Turkic species, such as Gelulu, also hurriedly held the glass and drank it hard. The others tried to drink a small sip first.

Those Tuqi Shiren and Geluo people who did not believe in evil quickly followed Li Siye's footsteps and collapsed on the table, blushing as if they were cooked shrimps and talking nonsense until they finally fell asleep.

After Bai Xiaojie took a sip, he almost choked, but the drunken warmth made him love and hate the burning knife. If the burning knife tasted better, it would be perfect. Among the remaining three kings, only King Yanqi and the generals of the Anxi Army loved the burning knife to death.

"This is the wine that a man drinks. What did he drink in the past?"

After drinking three small cups with his tongue, King Yanqi looked at the clear wine in his hand with a blurred look. The other Anxi generals who also liked liquor also had the same expression. They even thought that when the cold weather was cold, they could drink such warm liquor, which was really a god!

Cheng Qianli had no mood to disrupt Gao Xianzhi. Tian Zhen beside him was already drunk and unconscious. The remaining few confidants were not much better. He couldn't help it. After drinking several cups, he felt dizzy.

"Come, serve the food and drink!"

Gao Xianzhi, who likes this scene the most, shouted loudly after drinking high, and then the remaining dishes in the tail-cooking banquet were constantly served. At this time, the monarchs of the little kings who were not drunk were drinking wine and eating dishes, smiling like a group of fools.

"Chen Lang, after tonight, this burning knife will be known to everyone in the city. Not to mention those Hu Shang and the big merchants, I am afraid that I can't help but want to tie you back when I see the remains of Western Turkic seeds!"

Feng Changqing drank wine casually. Although he had a good alcohol tolerance, he did not like the reckless men in the army who liked ox drinks. Chen Lang's wine could really make people die.

"If they have the courage, they can try it."

Chen Guang didn't care about the authenticity. He didn't raise the fangs sent by Xianzhi to him. Now nearly a hundred men in Chenyuan were all young and strong in their early twenties. He was no less than these thunder cavalrymen and Gelu.

"Chen Lang, tell me the truth, how many knives are stored in your winery? I have asked Cao Da for inquiries. You had stored a lot of corn and sorghum two months ago. It is impossible to have just thirty jars of wine."

Feng Changqing put down the wine cup and Chen Guang made money at a surprise. Fanlou was fine, it was only one, but the wine business was really rich like a mountain of gold and silver. He probably would have been jealous of the guardian in the end.

"To be honest, I have already stocked up nearly a hundred jars in my winery. I can brew another two hundred jars in the next half month, but these wines will take some time to taste better."

Chen Guang and Feng Changqing had a final say. He knew that it was impossible for him to monopolize the huge profits of this distilled liquor. Not to mention tens of thousands of guan, Gao Xianzhi might not care about the money of more than ten or hundreds of thousands of guan. But if it was millions or even millions of guan, not to mention Gao Xianzhi, I am afraid that the saint in Chang'an City would be moved.

Chen Guang had long thought that the distilled liquor business would have to be jointly run with Gao Xianzhi or the entire Anxi Protectorate. Of course, if he did not have enough strength, he would have been a delusion to maintain his wealth, so he would never stop recruiting Han'er to buy slaves.

"In the future, this winery will grow bigger, and I will have to ask Dugu and Brother Feng to join the group. General Li will join a few players, otherwise I will be unable to protect my position."

Chen Guang said half-jokingly, Feng Changqing smiled without saying a word. In his opinion, Chen Guang’s biggest advantage is that he can recognize himself, know when to do what, and know how to share benefits with others. At least now he is thinking about how to get more benefits from the spirit business for Chen Guang.

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When Li Siye, who had been asleep for nearly two hours, opened his eyes, he saw a messy hall. The palace people in the palace were removing the dishes and cleaning the hall.

"How long have you been sleeping?"

Li Siye, who knew from his personal soldiers, got up from the ground and covered his dizzy head and said, "The wine brewed by Chen Lang is really strong enough. He actually misled the problem. He forgot to ask Shen Lang for two jars of burning knives and drink it slowly. It was really a mistake, a mistake!"

Listening to his general's voice, his personal soldiers laughed at the side, "General Mo Chou, Mr. Chen said just now that he had ordered people to prepare ten knives for the general so that the general could take them back for a detailed look."
Chapter completed!