Chapter 1262: Fengchu Pangtong!

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Huang Zhong immediately asked his subordinates to follow suit, filling the two merchant ships to the brim.

Fortunately, two ships were arranged, otherwise one would not be enough.

Jiang Siming took Sun Shangxiang's hand and boarded the boat first.

Just when Huang Zhong was about to order the boat to leave, a voice came from the reed.

"Don't go, don't go, wait for me~"

Huang Zhong was on alert immediately, and out of the reeds came out a man with an unattractive appearance, even ugly, dark and short, with buck teeth.

He was also dressed in rags, and he walked out madly with a wine gourd in his hand.

"Stop! One more step forward, shoot and kill!" Huang Zhong shouted.

Not only was the man not afraid, but he said with a smile, "You have to invite me on board, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get out of Jiangdong without me."

"Presumptuous! Someone take him down!"

Huang Zhonggang gave the order, but Jiang Siming on the boat said: "Han Sheng, let him come up."

Without hesitation, Huang Zhong immediately changed his attitude and invited the man up.

The man swaggered onto the boat with a proud attitude, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Sigh, I never imagined that such a majestic king would risk such a big risk to come to Jiangdong for a woman, and seek his own death." The man satirized Jiang Siming as soon as he came, boldly.

"I think you deserve a beating!" Dian Wei got angry, and wanted to greet him in the face with his big ears.

Jiang Siming grabbed his arm and said, "It's none of your business, just stand aside."

"Oh." Dian Wei had no choice but to be afraid of Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming looked at this strange-looking man with a smile, and said, "Pang Tong, Pang Shiyuan."

The man suddenly showed a surprised expression, and said, "How did you know my identity?"

This person is none other than Pang Shiyuan, the young phoenix that Sun Quan has been looking for all this time.

Pang Tong, a top strategist as famous as Zhuge Liang, crouching dragon and phoenix chick, can secure the world if he gets one.

In the history books, Fengchu is an absolutely awesome existence.

It's a pity that he died young, otherwise his achievements may not be lower than Zhuge Liang.

Jiang Siming never expected that this top strategist would run onto his boat by himself.

"I said that I am a god and know everything, do you believe it?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.

"I don't believe it. I'm the one who knows everything. You know you're about to have a catastrophe. Please, I'll help you out." Pang Tong said sternly.

"Gu never asks for help, but Gu has a way for you to take the initiative to help me out."

"Tch, I want Pang Shiyuan to take the initiative to help others, unless you are really a god." Pang Tong replied disdainfully.

Jiang Siming didn't talk too much, he conjured up a jar of wine like a magic trick, and when he opened the bottle, the rich aroma of the wine came out.

All the men on board couldn't help swallowing.

Pang Tong is no exception. His greatest hobby in life is the same as Guo Jia. He is an alcoholic. No matter where he goes, he must carry a wine gourd with him.

Even if there is no money to eat, the wine gourd must be full.

It's no wonder that such a drunkard would not be greedy after smelling the aroma of such wine.

"What kind of wine is this? How could it be so mellow? Could it be imperial jade wine?" Pang Tong asked curiously.

"Is the palace jade brewing comparable to this bottle of wine? This is the unique wine of this king, do you want to drink it?" Jiang Siming asked hesitantly with a smile.

Pang Tong instinctively wanted to nod, but he held back immediately, shook his head and said, "No, I, Pang Tong, am not so spineless. Just relying on a bottle of wine to order me around, there is no way!"

Jiang Siming nodded when he heard the words, and said expressionlessly: "So that's the case, since you don't want to drink it, I can only give it to my subordinates. Come on, it's just cold, so everyone can take a sip and drink it up." it."

Jiang Siming handed it to Dian Wei, and Dian Wei took a big gulp without saying a word, and shouted: "Happy! Haha, my lord's wine is just happy!"

Seeing that he still refused to give it, Huang Zhong immediately snatched it, followed suit, and then passed it on to the other subordinates.

In this way, this bottle of wine will soon bottom out after you pass it on to me and I pass it on to you.

During this period, Pang Tong never took his eyes off the wine bottle.

Finally, after the last point was left, Pang Tong couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "I promise you, why don't you! Shut up!"

In the end, the soldier really stopped talking, but he looked at Pang Tong dissatisfied.

I'm probably thinking about my uncle, you don't stop drinking when others drink, but when it's my turn you shout, you did it on purpose, you bastard.

"Oh? Didn't you say you wouldn't be ordered around for wine?" Jiang Siming asked jokingly.

Pang Tong also had a thick skin, and said nonchalantly, "Is your wine really that delicious?"

"Give him a drink." Jiang Siming ordered, and the bottle of wine was in Pang Tong's hands.

Pang Tong sniffed it first, then closed his eyes and sniffed carefully, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

Then he felt very heartbroken, and said to Dian Wei and the others: "You just drink such a good wine, what a waste of money!"

After finishing speaking, Pang Tong took a small sip, looking like a drunkard.

After taking a sip, Pang Tong's expression was completely different. That kind of intoxication made Jiang Siming, an actor like Jiang Siming, unable to act.

Then he took another sip, and soon the last bit of wine in the bottle was gone.

"Good wine, good wine. After drinking this kind of wine, I'm not interested in any kind of wine."

After Pang Tong finished speaking, he took out his gourd, opened it and smelled it.

After hearing it, I was disgusted by it, and poured them all out.

Then he said to Jiang Siming: "You just gave me a bottle of wine when you said to help you, but I only took a sip just now, so you have to give me another bottle."

"No more." Jiang Siming replied.

"What? It's gone?" Pang Tong was dumbfounded, and quickly looked at the wine that was poured out in the river, wishing he could jump in and get it back now...

"Yeah, it's just one bottle. You didn't want it just now, so there's only one sip left. If I promise you earlier, I can drink one bottle." Jiang Siming looked innocent.

Pang Tong was furious, but he had no way to refute, so he simply cheated and said, "I don't care, you owe me a bottle of wine."

"Do you want to drink it every day?"

"certainly."

"Then do something for me, and I will reward you with a bottle every day."

"It's true."

"Speak out."

"Okay, I agree!"

Pang Tong was like this, because of a bottle of good wine, he willingly followed Jiang Siming.

Others can't ask grandpa to sue grandma, but Jiang Siming can do it with a bottle of wine.

Maybe a strange person has his own unique way of doing things.

"Then why are you still in a daze, why don't you call me the lord?" Jiang Siming raised the corner of his mouth and said.

Pang Tong might feel that it would be embarrassing to give in so quickly, but he still called out in a muffled voice, "My lord."

"That's good. We'll be a family from now on. Save some drinks. There's really only one bottle left. It'll be gone before we go back to Chang'an."

Jiang Siming smiled and gave Pang a new bottle of wine.

If Pang Tong is accepted, there will only be one Sima Yi left, and side mission 1 can be completed.

Rewarding a Bronze Sparrow Terrace, although it is not particularly attractive, is better than nothing.

Pang Tong took the wine as if he had found a treasure. Dian Wei and the others wanted to taste it, but he refused decisively. Holding the wine bottle was like hugging a beautiful girl, which made people laugh and cry...

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