Flower Stealing Master Chapter 677: Keep worship

Song Qingshu finally slowly guessed Tang Kuobian's thoughts.

It turned out that the other party looked down on his little white face in his heart, but it was inconvenient to scan his sister's face, so he decided to pour himself down with spirits.

"Prairie people's mind is simple. Do you think you are a rash man and drink more than me?" Song Qingshu secretly sneered, after the baptism of those high-purity spirits of later generations, drinking the wine of this world is simply a side dish One dish.

Seeing that Song Qingshu drank a large bowl of spirits every time, a hint of appreciation flashed in Tang Kuobian's eyes, and he gradually became fond of the little white face in front of him, but it also aroused the fighting in his heart. Yi, he opened his mind to fight with Song Qingshu.

Tang ∑ωáń∑∑ Raba, ⌒.≠︾.↘Madame knows that his brother is a good drinker, and it’s not easy to stir his interest, she can only complain in her heart: It is hard to meet the son again, if it is the son tonight Drunk to death in the past, who makes people feel full of thoughts to talk to?

You have a bowl of Song Qingshu and Tang Kuobian, and I have a bowl. I don't know how long I have drunk it. Song Qingshu feels that stars are rising in front of him, and Tang Kuobian still looks as usual.

Song Qingshu couldn't help being shocked: What an overwhelming amount of alcohol this is!

Originally, it was not difficult for him to quietly push the wine out of the body while drinking with his skill, but at first he was extremely confident about his drinking volume and didn't need to resort to fraud. After drinking, the two began to cherish each other and Song Qingshu was even more reluctant Deceive each other.

"Brother Tang Kuo...Uh, the amount of alcohol is...it's really good...willing to go down." Song Qingshu was a bit uncomfortable. "Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is a pleasure. You will have to drink three hundred cups. Song Mou used to... only regarded this as a legend, but he didn't expect that Tang... brother's drinking volume would be more than 300 cups! Admire... admire!"

Tang Kuobian laughed and shook the wine utensils on the table. Obviously, he was sincere this time: "In these years...I have never met...I have never met Brother Song so much. Drinking... the opponent, the girl didn't look away, Brother Song really... really is a strong man!"

Song Qingshu was relieved to hear that the other party was also slurred. It seems that I am not the only one who is drunk, he is not much better.

Suddenly Tang Kuobian stood up, staggered over to Song Qingshu, and put his shoulders on his shoulders: "It's rare to see someone like this. Today, you and I will become brothers of the opposite sex. What do you think? ?"

"Brother?" Song Qingshu couldn't help being surprised. These ancient people were really, and they were about to bow after seeing each other.

"Why, do you despise me?" Tang Kuobian's eyes widened, and he suddenly became a little hesitant.

"Where can I be worshipped with brother Tang Kuo, Song Mou can't ask for it, so I am afraid of climbing high." Song Qing smiled, thinking that Tang Kuobian was in an important position, and he established a relationship with him and investigated Song Yuanqiao's whereabouts. Added a bit more certainty.

"Which one is not climbing high," Tang Kuobian knelt down first, "I, Tang Kuobian, today I became a brother of the opposite **** with Brother Song, and we share the same wealth and adversity in this life... If one day I die, my property It’s Brother Song’s property, and my wife is Brother Song’s wife!” He was drunk and couldn’t remember Song Qingshu’s name for a while, and it was inconvenient to ask him, so he fooled him, thinking that the other party would swear soon anyway. Just remember it by yourself.

Song Qingshu has a solemn expression. Hearing his last sentence, the whole person is Spartan. What the **** is this oath!

"This property is nothing, what's the matter with his wife?" Song Qingshu looked cold and sweaty.

"This is the most solemn oath of our Kingdom of Jin," Mrs. Tang said with a smile. "The two parties who took the oath are willing to give everything for each other. Our Jurchens value property and wife most. This shows that I Brother and you are so in love with each other."

"How can there be such a ridiculous oath in the world!" Song Qingshu suddenly exclaimed. Listening to Tang Fu's anger, this kind of oath seems to be made by both of them at the same time.

Ms. Tang explained with a smile: "The son does not know that the customs of our nomads are different from those of the Han people. Because of natural and man-made disasters, population is the core resource of a tribe. The more the tribe population, the stronger the tribe. If someone died in battle, the tribe would never allow his widow to be a widow like a Han, but to let her remarry and continue to have new children. Later, a custom gradually formed, the brother died, the sister-in-law was inherited by the younger brother, and the father died. Of course, wives and concubines are inherited by their sons, except for their biological mothers."

Seeing Song Qingshu’s incredible face, Mrs. Tang continued: “Wang Zhaojun, one of the four greatest beauties in the history of the Han people, has experienced such a thing. Then she married Hu Hanxie Shanyu’s eldest son, Fu Zhuang Zuo Shan Yu. The two lived together for eleven years. Fu Zu Zuo Shan Yu also died. The 33-year-old Wang Zhaojun married again. Isn’t this a normal thing for a tired eldest son?"

Song Qingshu frowned and sighed for a long time: "I only hate that I was not born in that era. I can't save this poor woman."

"Huh!" There was a heavy grunt around him, and Tang Kuo pleaded angrily, "My name is Song, I treat you with sincerity, but you are here to push back and forth. Is it because I am worried that my wife is not beautiful enough, deliberately Fuck your wife! Ask my sister, in the whole Jin Country, which woman is as beautiful as my wife?"

"Big Brother, Song Gongzi is a Han Chinese. It is normal to be unaccustomed to our customs for a while," Madam Tang explained a few words, and then said to Song Qingshu, "Song Gongzi, my eldest brother is a concubine, his My wife Gebi is the number one beauty in Jin Guo. I don’t know how many people in Jin Guo want to be brothers with my eldest brother~IndoMTL.com~ but he never agreed. Today, he took the initiative to propose it, obviously out of sincerity."

Song Qingshu had a headache, and now it’s hard to ride a tiger. If you don’t agree, I’m afraid you will offend the two brothers and sisters. Then there will be no way to investigate the news of Song Yuanqiao and others, but you have to make such an oath. Song Qingshu is not so generous. .

Suddenly Song Qingshu's heart moved, he pulled Mrs. Tang aside, and asked, "Have you ever told your brother my real name?"

Ms. Tang shook her head subconsciously: "You are a prisoner of the Qing Dynasty, how dare I tell your true identity? I told him that your name is Song Siming. I think you have taken such a name since you are under the banner of anti-Qing Fuming. , You shouldn’t mind.” After speaking, she looked at him worriedly. She had heard that Han people care about their body, skin, ancestors, and so on. She didn’t know if he changed his name on her own terms. **** off.

"Song Siming?" In Song Qingshu's heart, ten thousand divine beasts rushed past, why don't I return seaweed!

But this solved a big problem in Song Qingshu. He immediately ran to Tang Kuobian and swore: "Song Siming, today I argue with Tang Kuo as brothers of the opposite sex. In this life, we will share the same wealth and adversity... If one day I am unlucky. In the death, Song Siming’s property is Tang Kuo’s property, and Song Siming’s wife is Tang Kuo’s wife!"