C59 Long Dragon Feast

Chen Dong brought his men to prepare for the application, which caused a stir in the village, and the Maos' Drunken Immortal Wine looked like an intangible cultural heritage. . . This was a huge matter!

If it succeeded, not only would the Mao family winery benefit, but the entire county would also benefit.

They were warmly welcomed by the villagers. Chen Dong would probably stay at the Mao family winery for two or three days. On the first night, the village chief personally knocked on the board and set up the special Long Dragon Banquet in Golden Chicken Eyebrows County. They congratulated the Mao family winery on successfully applying for the inheritance and winning glory for their small village.

Naturally, Chen Dong could not refuse. Every family had their own long tables placed from the Mao family winery all the way to the entrance of the village. The villagers shouted the number of pigs to be slaughtered together, and the farmers were busy cooking. The scene was very lively.

Almost all the villagers had come. Mao Yunyun also generously took out the best Drunken Immortal Wine to greet everyone.

The long banquet was arranged from the entrance to the entrance of the winery. It was a very long and spectacular one.

Chen Dong was also immersed in the lively atmosphere. He quickly got into a fight with the Mao family's employees. He drank and punched. His face was flushed red. He no longer had the usual astute and calm look.

Mao Yunyun sat beside him with a smile on her face. Chen Dong seldom revealed his emotions like this. It was good that he was happy.

A few of the Mao family's old employees looked at each other. They raised their glasses and walked to Chen Dong's side.

"Director Chen, you are the boss of the wine factory. We all respect you. Come, come, have a drink!"

Although Chen Dong had drunk a lot, he was still rational. He knew that these people were not friendly.

As expected, after a round of toasting, an older worker stroked his beard and said, "You want to be with Yunyun? Did you get the approval of us old fellows?"

Mao Yunyun heard this and said to them in embarrassment, "Uncle Liu, Uncle Chen, you. . . "

"Yunyun, don't say anything for now. Your father entrusted you to us to take care of you before he left. Of course, we have to take good care of you. "

Chen Dong could tell that these people were old employees who had watched Mao Yunyun grow up. He could not help but become respectful. He said sincerely in the tone of a junior facing an elder, "I really want to be with Yunyun. I will treat her well in the future. I hope you can fulfill my wish. "

Seeing his respectful attitude, the old workers were actually very satisfied. However, they still wanted to find a way to test him.

Liu Zhenhua drank a mouthful of wine, pointed at the long banquet, and said to Chen Dong, "Do you see this long banquet? Go to every table and toast to every table, all the way to the entrance of the village. You and Yunyun are together. We old fellows won't say anything. "

Mao Yunyun was anxious. He toasted all the way to the entrance of the village. Chen Dong could not drink that much even if he had a sea of wine!

Just as she was about to speak, she was stopped by Chen Dong.

"Alright, no problem. Let me propose a toast to the uncles first. "

Chen Dong picked up the wine glass on the table and downed it in one gulp. He casually walked to the second table and Mao Yun quickly followed.

"Chen Dong, what are you trying to do? Why are you drinking so much wine?"

Mao Yun grumbled, but he still followed him worriedly.

Chen Dong said in a low voice, "If I fall. . . Don't I still have you, my wife?"

Mao Yunyun's parents were no longer around, and his big brother was in trouble again. Chen Dong was very happy to accept the test of these Mao family's old workers. After passing their test, he could be considered to have gained the recognition of the Mao family.

He was very smart to only drink a mouthful at a table. Even so, there were still dozens of tables that needed to be toasted. It was enough for Chen Dong to drink a pot.

The old workers looked at each other in dismay. They couldn't help but admire this young man even more in their hearts.

Unable to withstand the overly enthusiastic villagers' toasts, after Chen Dong drank more than ten cups in a row, he finally could not take it anymore.

Mao Yunyun went out on a trip midway. When she returned, she took out a wine jug and poured wine for him.

The moment Chen Dong drank, he was immediately delighted. The tea was still a little sweet!

This time, he no longer had any pressure. He toasted to the village entrance in one go. When he came back, his footsteps were a little shaky. The wine that he had just drank was a little too drunk.

"Good boy!"

Chen Zhenhua patted Chen Dong's shoulder. He almost spat out all the tea and wine in his stomach.

The old workers finally stopped wanting to test him. Instead, they chatted with him and sat down to drink. This time, Chen Dong did not dare to fool them with tea. He obediently accompanied them to drink the Drunken Immortal.

"Director Chen is really huge. He drank so much just now, and now he can still remain calm!"

"Uncle Liu can just call me Little Chen, Little Chen. "

After a few rounds of drinking, Chen Dong felt that if his grandfather were to drink with them, he would definitely be very happy. These old workers not only had a sea of people, but they also knew how to drink. From time to time, the topic of wine brewing would be discussed on the table, and Chen Dong listened with great interest.

Until the end of the long banquet, Chen Dong drank a little too much. He could not walk steadily anymore. Mao Yunyun supported him to go home. As she walked, she scolded, "Even I can't drink Uncle Liu or Uncle Chen. What are you trying to do?"

Chen Dong had a silly smile on his face and burped. He did not look like the boss of a big wine factory at all. He looked like a fool.

"Happy? Wine is good wine, and people are good people. I drink happily! "

As he spoke, he carried Mao Yunyun and walked around in a circle. Mao Yunyun was so scared that she quickly hit him. Fortunately, no one saw him on the way.

"You're crazy. Hurry up and put me down. "

However, Chen Dong did not. He pushed open the door and carried Mao Yunyun in.

Mao Yunyun's house was a small two-story villa. Building such a house in a small county was not too expensive. It was more than enough to house Mao Yunyun and her big brother and sister-in-law.

Mao Jiawang and Sun Aiai were still tidying up the banquet, so they did not come back. Chen Dong hugged Mao Yunyun, his eyes sparkling. He did not look like a drunk person at all.

He slowly lowered his head. Behind the lens, his eyes were filled with gentle watery light. Mao Yunyun's heart was pounding. What was he trying to do?

Speaking of which, it was not easy for Chen Dong, who was nearly thirty years old, to hold it in for such a long time. But now, it was true. It wasn't a good time. . . .

Seeing how Chen Dong drank so much wine for her today, it was fake for Mao Yunyun to say that she was not touched. Chen Dong slowly lowered his head. Their noses were facing each other, and Mao Yunyun's face had already turned red.

Chen Dong's body was filled with the scent of Drunken Immortal Alcohol. It smelled really good, and Mao Yunyun felt like she was drunk as well.

If Chan Dong kissed her right now, she wouldn't have refused.

"Yunyun, when are you taking me to see your parents. . . "

Chen Dong said vaguely. Then, he fell onto her body and fell into a deep sleep.

Mao Yunyun did not know whether to laugh or cry as she supported his body. Then, she whispered softly into his ear, "Very soon. "

She helped Chen Dong into the room and took off his shoes and socks. It was the first time that Mao Yun had served someone like this since he was young. However, she did not dislike Chen Dong because he was her target.

Chen Dong muttered something. Mao Yunyun found it interesting and poked his handsome face.

She felt that it was somewhat unbelievable. The two of them had clearly been incompatible with each other before, and they had quarreled when they met. Now, they could also sit down and talk peacefully, and even become this kind of relationship. . . .

When she thought of the first time the two of them had met, Mao Yunyun burst into laughter. It seemed that the bottle of wine, which was her wedding wine, still had to return to Chen Dong's hands after going around for a while.