Said: "Father! I want to tell mother to go, you made Tuantuan like many girls!"
The little boy rolled his eyes.
The man's expression changed drastically, he coughed a few times, and said earnestly to his son: "Son, when you grow up, you must listen to your mother, and you can only be good to a girl if you concentrate on it! Just like Dad, you know?! If you dare If you are disobedient, Dad will spank your ass until it blooms! Your mother can't stop you!"
The little boy sighed heavily, it's over, it's over, the good girl who likes him is gone before he meets her.
It's not that he's not afraid of his father, but every time Wenrou's mother puts on a serious face and lectures others, he is very, very afraid.
The storyteller downstairs took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "In the final analysis, if you want to punch a heroine and kick a fairy, it's very simple, as long as you are half as handsome as that Northwest feudal lord! "
There were boos in the restaurant.
The old man slapped the gavel suddenly, and the terrified drinkers were startled.
"The old man once said at the very beginning, the rise and fall of thousands of years is the most troublesome thing to think about! The common people in the streets and lanes like me are just ordinary people. We are neither emperors, generals, nor Huang Zigong. If you don't think about it, you don't think about it. But in the end, it's a bit unfortunate. People, but they have to give up their lives and forget to die, standing there, unable to retreat a step!"
"They don't want to retreat either!"
The room was silent.
The storyteller told the story.
It is said that the soldiers over there are full of energy, and the bones of the battlefield are wrapped around the grass roots.
It is said that the Jianhe River is windy and snowy, and the sand mouth is frozen and the horseshoes are off.
It is said that when Ji Liu'an, a guest of the Dragon Palace in southern Xinjiang, died, he said that the husband had no tears and did not shed the parting room.
It is said that when Yu Xingrui, the Great Daoist of Wudang died generously in battle, he had twelve arrows from Beimang in his body.
It is said that Beimang attacked the city day and night, the grassland army outside the city was densely packed like a swarm of locusts, and the ants attached to the wall attacked the city was shocking.
Speaking of the offensive and defensive battle in Jubei City, it lasted from the early autumn of the third year of Xiangfu to the beginning of summer of the fourth year of Xiangfu.
The old man's tone never seemed so passionate, and he didn't deliberately exaggerate the tragic and tragic, just like an elderly neighbor telling the short stories of his parents who are neither serious nor serious.
The storyteller paused for a while, took a sip of wine, put down the bowl, and seemed to be asking everyone, but also asking himself: "We ordinary people don't know the heights of the temples, the rivers and lakes, life and death on the battlefield, but in the end You know people’s hearts are warm and cold, right?”
The old man suddenly raised his voice, "Don't think about it! I will never forget it!"
The spectators and audience were shocked with shock.
Then the old man said that the Beiliang iron cavalry is the best in the world, and the cold knife is pointing at the point, with the wind and thunder under it, invincible and invincible in the world.
Speaking of the second offensive and defensive battle against Beibei City, the barbarians of the North Mang jumped over the wall in a hurry, and even half of the Southern Dynasty Xijing almost gave Liuzhou cavalry with both hands, still trying to break through the number one city in the northwest border.
Speaking of the white-clothed monks of the Liangchan Temple, at that time, Li Danxin was standing alone outside Jubei City in a snow-white cassock. The poor monk went from south to north, and if he became a Buddha or not, let him go. Tathagata, Buddha, Tathagata, has a future and a future, how do we get this life? Poor monk Li Beware, it turned out that he had come here as if he had seen the Tathagata.
Said that the battle is not over yet, the five famous generals of the Northern Liang Dynasty, Jianghuai, Xie Xizhen, Cao Wei, Yu Luandao, and the former Northern Mang Dong Nabo King Jingchong, joined forces to attack Xijing, the center of the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties.
It is said that general Yang Huchen of Jizhou, general Cai Bai of Hezhou, and deputy general Han Fang of Jizhou, the three cavalry troops resolutely joined together, and together with the only remaining cavalry army in Youzhou, entered the grassland from the north of the border of Hezhou, flanked left and right with Liuzhou iron cavalry, and The barbarian army of Beimang who retreated from Jubei City came to catch a turtle in an extremely beautiful urn.
It is said that after that battle, the three military towns of Zhongzuka Liuya and Fuling were all destroyed and killed in battle. Said that Jin Partridge Zhou Kang went into battle three times in person, and finally died on the battlefield. Li Yanchao, the deputy commander, took over the tiger charm, and the right cavalry army had less than 8,000 cavalry in the end. The tens of thousands of Beiliang frontier troops in Huaiyang Pass, at the end of the battle, were actually less than 2,000, and there were corpses inside and outside the city. After winter, the blood freezes, and Huaiyang Pass looks like a red pass from a distance. The king of Beiliang personally led a cavalry army of 10,000 snow dragons, directly bypassing the defeated main army of Beimang, and made a long-distance attack, rushing to rescue Huaiyang Pass, only to see Chu Lushan, the guardian of Beiliang, sitting on the horse-riding path of the city wall full of bones, Holding a cold knife on the ground.
The storyteller stopped talking, bowed his head and took a slow sip of the strong wine, closed his eyes, feeling a little drunk, "The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the truth comes out."
On the street of the restaurant, the sun was scorching, and there was a yellow dog lying on the ground, with its head drooping and its tongue sticking out.
peace dog.
The old man in the building picked up the gavel high, and just when everyone was ready to hear the sound of slapping the table, the old man just put it down lightly, and said with a big laugh: "In ancient times, no one has missed the history, but now we see the ancients who have made great achievements. In this world, heroes are competing for the throne, gunpowder is everywhere, and wars are raging everywhere. Our people are in troubled times, how unfortunate! How lucky are our people to be able to hear about the great victory on the border and report it to me in the Central Plains again and again?! How many times, when we meet for a fight of wine, we must be drunk!"
The old man poured a bowl full of wine, held it up and said loudly: "Everyone who is watching and listening, can you share a big bowl with me?! I drank this big bowl of Taiping wine!"
Inside the first floor, countless voices laughed and said boldly, "Let's drink together!"
The old man laughed loudly, wiped the corners of his mouth vigorously, and slammed down the wine bowl, "I said the battlefield, let me repeat the same old tune, and let me talk about the Jianghu... woman on the battlefield!"
"There is an assassin girl who is number one in the world but doesn't know her name. She killed the festival order of Beimang Aquarius State!"
"Our martial arts lord, Daxueping Huishan Ziyi was almost, just a little bit away, and took the head of Prince Beimang among millions of troops!"
"There is a blind female luthier who is the third person in the world to refer to Xuan!"
"The leader of Zhulu Mountain, Luoyang in white, defended the east wall of the main seat at the last moment during the second refusal to defend the north city!"
"A certain woman in red robes, shuttles freely among the army of Beimang, as if entering a land without people!"
"The female sword attendant of the Wu family's sword mound carries a famous sword Su Wang on her back, and takes the lead every time. The king of Beiliang laughs and calls her the female captain of the white horse of Liangzhou!"
The old man laughed happily, and asked loudly: "Who said that I, a girl from the Central Plains, only hide in the boudoir and put on rouge? Who said that a woman's life is worthless?"
There are quite a few women in the restaurant, and there are twenty or thirty people here and there. Hearing this, they are more arrogant than men. Almost everyone raises their glasses and drinks, and there are even a few people with extraordinary spirit. Girl, just pick up the jug and drink it!
Full applause.
The shopkeeper of the restaurant lying on the second floor couldn't help clapping and applauding, and said loudly: "Today, women will not charge for drinking alcohol!"
In this way, it is even more applauded.
A burly man raised his head and looked towards the second floor, squeezed his throat and asked in a sharp voice: "Shopkeeper, then I'll be a girl today, is it right?"
The shopkeeper of the restaurant was stunned for a moment, and said with a cheerful smile: "Just for your shameless ability, like my brother! Let go of the drink, and if you don't charge your money, I will treat you as a treat!"
He hurriedly said loudly: "The others don't even think about it! It's not easy for me to drag my family!"
His son, who was squatting next to this man, got up suddenly, pressed the hilt of the wooden sword with one hand, and hurriedly said loudly: "Yes! My father always said that I will spend money on the money when I go out to travel in the rivers and lakes! I can't be human." People are drinking for nothing!"
The laughter continued.
The storyteller looked for an opportunity to smooth things over for the shopkeeper, immediately changed the subject, slapped the gavel, and deliberately asked: "Has anyone heard a word? Heaven did not give birth to you, Li Chungang, and the way of swords is like a long night!"
As expected, the restaurant has attracted attention again. In fact, this sentence has indeed been rumored in Jianghu, but the spread is not too wide. After all, the new Jianghu is led by Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who is the fourteenth leader of Xiangfu and I exclusively occupy the third leader. This is a brand-new rivers and lakes, whether it is ten major sects, or the ten great sages of the four directions, plus there are endless fairies and sons every year, and there have been constant wars in the past few years. For this famous saying about the old sword god of Spring and Autumn, especially this one The drinkers near the town are really unfamiliar. If the restaurant storyteller hadn't mentioned it by the way many times, no one would have known the inside story. That generation of old rivers and lakes is really far away.
The storyteller asked with a smile: "This old sword god once lent a sword to the new sword god Deng Tai'a, so I can't help but ask, if the sky didn't give birth to you, Deng Tai'a! What will happen to our world?" ?”
This question is a bit high, a bit far away, and it makes people a little confused.
As a matter of fact, the Central Plains rivers and lakes have never heard much about the shocking actions this Peach Blossom Sword God did on the battlefield outside the Beicheng Pass. Deng Tai'a, one of the great masters, is the most unknown in his performance.
Just when everyone's appetite was whetted, the old man smiled and slowly picked up the gavel, but before the old man could take the case, someone laughed and scolded: "Isn't the fucking old Mr. Liu intentionally cheating? Wait a minute! Don't let him go!" Damn, 'If you want to know what's going on, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down'! I will hear the answer today, as long as you are willing to say it now, I, Guo Chunying, will buy the most expensive wine in your restaurant, ten jars!"
"Proud!"
"What a hero!"
"Full of children and grandchildren, must!"
"If we were girls, we would have warmed Guo Haohan's bed already!"
The tall and tall Guo Chunying stood on the spot with his arms around his chest, looking like a hero, but he was secretly having fun in his heart, wondering if there were only ten altars to shout less
He is a well-known ranger in the local area. He has indeed walked across the rivers and lakes with his sword and met many heroes and fairies. Of course, he has only seen them from a distance. He can recognize them at a glance. I don't know him, Guo Chunying.
One thing Guo Chunying is most proud of is that he went to Daxueping in Huishan, Jianzhou four or five years earlier. After returning, he would tell everyone how the Moon Tower soared into the sky. How did he watch the snow overnight and realize longevity, as if he was squatting behind the female leader at that time, but the truth is that Guo Chunying has been to Huishan Mountain, but like most people in the rivers and lakes, they all stopped below Guniu Dagang. The Moonless Tower, which is so famous all over the world, can really be seen from a distance.
At this moment, the shopkeeper of the restaurant said loudly: "Fifteen Altar, Guo Yingxiong, do you have this heroic spirit?!"
Guo Chunying managed to suppress the corners of his raised lips, and deliberately sneered, "What is fifteen altars? Twenty altars! You can pick twenty tables of guests at random in your restaurant, and each table will have one altar!"
A shop clerk who was squatting on the steps immediately said loudly: "Come on! Twenty altars of Jiangnan Huadiao!"
Old Master Liu suddenly felt a little worried, and his crotch was full of melancholy. How did he know what the world would be like without Deng Tai'a, the Peach Blossom Sword God? What else? ! His original intention was to throw out a chewy bag at random, and when the drinkers leave, he can ask the shopkeeper for answers. You must know that the content of his daily storytelling is the detailed context given by the shopkeeper of the restaurant in advance. It's just polishing the details. At the critical moment when the old storyteller secretly looked to the second floor, hoping that the shopkeeper could help him dig out of the pit, on the bluestone street outside the restaurant, there was a crisp sound of horseshoes that was as rushing as a summer rainstorm.
Sounds like the horse stopped outside the restaurant
This horse is definitely a rarity in their place with beautiful mountains and clear waters but with little experience. The town has a radius of a hundred miles. I am afraid that only the half-abandoned small inn can be seen, and the three or two horses are also watching. Old and thin. Besides, there is not even a county government office in the town. Only when the great battle was the most tense in the past few years, I heard that there was a cavalry army passing by outside the big county town next door. The scouts under King Yanchi's command, the scouts, have seen those dozens of riders. It is said that when they talk to people, their voices are a bit louder, and their waists are straighter than the bamboos on the mountain. Soon a shop clerk trotted out of the restaurant, his eyes widened suddenly, and his face was full of incredulity. Is there really that kind of wealthy customer who can ride a horse come to drink in our restaurant
The store clerk counted, just one hand, a total of five rides.
After the five people turned over and fell off their horses, they didn't intend to tie the horses, and walked straight to the gate of their restaurant.
Then the shop assistant swallowed and was speechless.
dare not say.
Because the group of guests are all god-like figures.
There is a person in the middle, just wearing a green shirt, with a beautiful girl riding around his neck.
With a bright smile on his face, he looked up at the golden plaque of "Brothers Building", and said to himself: "This word... is really ugly, little sweet potato, it is far worse than your father, isn't it?"
The little girl rested her pointed chin on the man's head, and said slowly: "Brother! Brother! Lou! Sigh, the name of this restaurant is really bad."
The man smiled and said, "It's very nice! So I'll bear with the handwriting with such ghostly characters!"
On the left of the man is a woman in white with two knives on her waist... a man? In short, male and female are indistinguishable, handsome and extraordinary.
On the right of the man is a woman carrying a long purple casket. The waiter in the shop has nothing to do with the world, but he just thinks that although he has never seen a fairy heroine in Jianghu, the two in front of him must be more beautiful than all the fairies and heroines in Jianghu put together!
Behind the man, there was a woman in Tsing Yi with a slightly cold face. After all, she was not so beautiful as to be scary, but this was also a relative term.
The restaurant clerk plucked up his courage and asked in a trembling voice: "Guest officers, are you here to drink at our brother's building?"
The man smiled and asked, "Don't you sell wine, can you only eat and drink tea?"
The restaurant clerk said awkwardly: "No, no."
The man waved his hand and smiled, "Don't worry about us, little brother, you're busy with your work."
The restaurant clerk was relieved, but also very disappointed, no longer caring about anything, bowed his head and trotted back to the restaurant.
After the group of people crossed the threshold of the restaurant, the lobby of the restaurant was soon silent.
The man in the blue shirt at the head looked around, then raised his head, looked at the stunned shopkeeper of the restaurant, raised the corner of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "The waiter surnamed Wen!"
The appearance of this group of people was the most strange scene in itself, so when this handsome and coquettish man shouted a little weirdly, no one cared about it.
Not only were the guests at the thirty wine tables in the lobby on the first floor, but even the guests at the dozen or so wine tables on the second floor got up one after another, standing on the railing and looking down at this blind man who could tell... distinguished guests.
The shopkeeper of the restaurant, who had been lazily lying on the fence, straightened his waist at some point, and his eyes were red for some reason. After hearing the shout from the man at the gate downstairs, he said in a hoarse voice: "Yes."
The pair of children beside the man raised their heads, wondering why their father was so "unhospitalous".
The man laughed again and asked, "Is there any wine?"
The shopkeeper of the restaurant on the second floor took a deep breath, "Yes!"
The man then asked, "Is there any good meat?"
On the second floor, the lame man who had been away from the rivers and lakes for a long time answered with a loud voice, "Yes!"
The man paused for a moment and asked, "Do you have a wooden sword?"
The man who once walked across the rivers and lakes with a dog, and won the great name of Wen Busheng in the capital, grinned and said: "It's gone!"
The man downstairs let out an oh, and said loudly: "Is there... brother?!"
The shopkeeper of a restaurant that is no longer a knight-errant with a wooden sword, this downcast Wen Hua, who left the rivers and lakes and then married a wife and had children in his hometown, raised his unbroken arm and blocked it in front of his eyes, as if he didn't want all the guests to see him. Seeing his appearance, he said with a suppressed cry, "There are more. Always have!"
The little girl worriedly shouted: "Father?"
The man made a random move, put down his arms, and said with a happy smile: "It's all right, dad is happy... Your little uncle, Nian, came to our house... Let's go, let's go downstairs with dad!"
He took his daughter's hand, while his son gently grabbed his other sleeve, and the three of them walked downstairs quickly.
At the entrance of the restaurant, the little girl nicknamed Little Sweet Potato by the man helped her father gently wipe the "drink" off his face, and sighed, "Father, I really didn't mean you, even though you said something about a man. Boy, it's not those tears, it should be called 'drinks', but you are too embarrassed in front of so many people, right?"
The man was silent, just looked at the guy who was walking towards them with the two children, limping.
Although he knew it a long time ago, when he really saw this scene, he lowered his head and exhaled lightly.
When the guy approached, he raised his head and asked with a smile, "Your surname Wen is lame? What did you do? You molested a good family on the street, and you picked it up?"
"Small things are nothing!"
"Tsk tsk, didn't you say you have a brother? I don't care about you, I don't think that guy is very good."
"But my brother, who was number one in the world, used my sword moves, and beat Bodhisattva Tuoba with his head in his arms! Do you have such a brother? Xu, can you find me one in the whole world? Half a brother!" It's all your fault!"
"It's really impossible to find it... It can be seen that my luck is not as good as yours, and my brother is not as good as yours."
"Yo, the one surnamed Xu has the same face as back then."
"But you are different."
After Xu's surname said this, Wen Hua hesitated to speak, and finally just rolled his eyes, gently pulled the two children hiding behind him in front of him, and patted two small children one after another. Head, "Son, named Wen Liang, daughter, named Wen Xiu, nicknamed Tuanyuanyuan, very happy! Tuantuan, Yuanyuan, call Uncle Xu, it doesn't matter if you don't call."
The two children were obviously curious and frightened, so they really... stopped shouting.
It seems that this is a bit embarrassing.
Wen Hua scratched his head, it was a mess.
Xu Fengnian stretched out his finger and pointed to the girl sitting on his neck, "My daughter, Xu Nianliang, is nicknamed Little Sweet Potato. She likes to play like crazy, so she got a little tanned. By the way, Little Sweet Potato, her name is Daxia Wen."
The dark-skinned little sweet potato is actually much whiter than the little black charcoal at the beginning. She quickly whispered into her father's ear and asked doubtfully, "Dad, shouldn't I be called Uncle Wen? Why do you want me to call you Uncle Wen?" Hero Wen?"
Xu Fengnian explained in a low voice: "That guy saves face the most. Calling Daxia Wen is more effective than calling Uncle Wen. Whether we can eat and drink for free later depends on you, my daughter."
Wen Hua, who heard everything in his ears, murmured and cursed at his mother, ignored the bastard surnamed Xu, raised his head, and said with a smile: "Little sweet potato? You are so handsome, you must be like your mother, thanks to everyone who looks like you." Your mother, if you follow your father's 1:30, it will be really difficult in the future."
Little Sweet Potato didn't listen to her father, and shouted with a smile, "Uncle Wen!"
Wen Hua laughed from ear to ear when he heard it, and nodded quickly: "Good! Really good!"
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "By the way, the two around me...you can call sister-in-law, remember, it doesn't matter whether you are big or small, if you make a mistake, you will end up on your own! I am the biggest daughter-in-law in the world, and I can only help beat you."
Wen Hua first scolded to get the hell out, then looked at them, and said solemnly: "Hello, sisters-in-law! My surname is Wen Minghua. I used to have too many nicknames, so let's not mention it. Now unfortunately it is the elder brother surnamed Xu. It is true that some families are unfortunate. Haha, from now on, I will trouble my two younger brothers and daughter-in-law to take care of me, a poor little brother. Don’t look down on him. I have no choice but to marry a chicken and follow the chicken and marry a dog to follow the dog."
Xu Fengnian had just put down the little sweet potato, and after hearing this nonsense, he couldn't bear it, and made a gesture of kicking someone.
Wen Hua raised his leg in the same way with a tacit understanding, but obviously at that moment, the man forgot that he was lame, and was about to stumble and fall.
Xu Fengnian quickly took two steps, supported his shoulder, and said softly: "Wen, I'm sorry."
Wen Hua didn't take it seriously, and said disgustedly: "Fuck, I don't like to hear that, do you still want to drink?!"
Without waiting for Xu Fengnian to say anything, Wen Hua turned around and said loudly: "Today in my restaurant, all the wine that everyone drinks is my treat!"
But soon Wen Hua was covered by Xu Fengnian's arms, and he laughed and said: "Heroes, heroes and heroines, don't take it seriously! Our surname Wen is talking about drinking, how can we go to a restaurant to drink without paying money? The reason! There is no such reason at all!"
After Xu Fengnian let go of his arm, Wen Hua said brazenly, "I'm too drunk, haha, I'm too drunk."
Wen Hua, who had provoked public outrage, tactfully made amends, "But today, all drinks in the restaurant are 20% off!"
That's about the same.
Then Wen Hua winked at the storyteller, signaling him to continue the storytelling, just say whatever you want.
In the end, Wen Hua led Xu Fengnian and his party up to the second floor, and after a while, they asked for a table from a table of guests, and the price was that the restaurant gave them ten altars of flower carvings.
There are four benches at a table, Wen Hua and Xu Fengnian each occupy a bench facing each other, Wen Hua's two children sit on one, Jiang Ni and Bai Hu'er sit on the same bench for the first time, and the little sweet potatoes are squeezed in the middle.
The little boy named Wen Liang sneaked glances at the guy nicknamed Little Sweet Potato from time to time, but every time he glanced at her, she immediately stared back and raised her fist once.
Then one deliberately put the wooden sword at his waist on the table, and the latter put the long and narrow wooden knife heavily on the table.
Tit for tat.
The old man in the middle of the downstairs lobby started to talk again. As long as we leave aside the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'an for a while, the old man will be very familiar with numbers, and he will get better again and talk endlessly.
After drinking two more bowls of wine, he really drank too much, some tongues got stuck, and he said some inappropriate words, but in this small town far away from right and wrong, no one seriously thought about it, let alone Just pay attention.
The old man said, "I use peach blossoms as credit for the spring breeze. How can the gods give it to me? I bought the Central Plains with green ants. Dare I ask the emperor if I can sell them?"
Later, someone asked where the Northwest feudal lord had gone. It was said that he died in battle on the way to the Northern Expedition to the grasslands, and some said that he died of illness on the way to the capital, but others said that he had disarmed and returned to seclusion. The old man stretched out a finger, shook it, and sighed with emotion: "Dead, of course he is dead. Think about it, just fighting with Tuoba Bodhisattva in the Western Regions, Longyaner Plain and Jubei City. We have fought three games in a row, not to mention the endless stream of gods in the sky. After that, we have to lead our cavalry northward to attack the grassland without stopping. Alas, our young vassal king with a different surname has accumulated too many injuries. It is really hard to get back Hey, what a pity, what a pity! Heaven is jealous of talents, that's right!"
On the second floor, Xu Fengnian almost spit out his wine, staring and said: "You taught this too?!"
Wen Hua said unhappily: "Old Master Zhang made it up by himself, I feel very comfortable listening to it."
Soon downstairs, he said again: "Fame is only obtained from the horse, take off the saddle and temporarily enter the restaurant. What a good one to take off the saddle and temporarily enter the restaurant! If the king of Beiliang is still alive, and if he can come to this restaurant, the old man Although he is a poor scholar, he is still willing to bow to him, and I can't afford to bow to him!"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "It sounds very comfortable."
Wen Hua bared his teeth, "I will deduct his wages later!"
At this time, Wen Hua's daughter-in-law ran upstairs, and when she saw the people at this table, she felt a little shy, and bit her lip for a while, not knowing what to say.
Xu Fengnian stood up quickly, and said in a deep voice, "Xu Fengnian has seen my sister-in-law!"
Not only Xu Fengnian, but even Jiang Ni and Bai Huerlian stood up, and Xiao Digua shouted crisply: "Hello, Auntie! My name is Xiao Digua, oh no, my name is Xu Nianliang, I miss you, Beiliang Cool!"
She hastily bestowed a blessing on Xu Fengnian, then smiled and greeted the two sisters-in-law who could make all women in the world feel ashamed, and finally smiled at the cute little sweet potato and said softly: "Little sweet potato, hello."
Little Sweet Potato responded with a big and bright smile.
Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Sister-in-law, please sit down."
She apologized: "I won't sit down, I'll go to the back kitchen and cook some appetizers for you guys, don't take offense if your skills are not good."
She clenched the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, even though her man's brother had a pleasant face and was much easier to get along with than imagined, she was obviously still very nervous, hesitated for a while, looked at the man who turned his head and smiled at her, and still mustered up her courage Said to Xu Fengnian: "Since he met Wen Hua, he has been thinking about you
, He really... In this life, besides his own brother, he only regards you as a brother... Sorry, I'm going downstairs first. "
Before Wen Hua and Xu Fengnian had anything to say to hold back, she turned around and went downstairs.
Xu Fengnian said: "Wen, you can find such a daughter-in-law, this is it!"
He holds out his thumb.
Wen Hua puffed out his chest, and said with a face full of reason: "Who am I?"
Xu Fengnian let out a hey, and stretched out two fingers, "Unfortunately, I am still better than you, now I have..."
Before Xu Fengnian triumphantly uttered the word "two", Jiang Ni snorted coldly, and Bai Hu'er gave him a cold sideways glance.
There was only a small half pot of wine left by the guest on the wine table, and it was quickly divided between the two. Xu Fengnian coughed, raised his eyebrows and said, "Where's the wine?!"
Bai Hu'er stood up and said with a sneer, "I'll get it, remember to drink it later, drink it slowly."
Xu Fengnian sat upright, as if he was going to die generously, and nodded vigorously.
Jiang Ni also stood up, "I'll go to the back kitchen to help."
Little Sweet Potato agreed obediently: "I'll go too!"
Wen Hua rubbed his daughter's head, "Yuanyuan, help lead the way."
The little girl was thin-skinned, and she finally had the guts to call out Uncle Xu or Uncle Xiaonian. Unexpectedly, after the guy made a face at her, the address on her lips was immediately frightened away, and she hurried away.
The little boy Wen Liang was the last to leave. After running a few steps, he turned around and shouted, "Uncle Xiaonian!"
Xu Fengnian nodded and smiled, "I came here in a hurry this time, and I forgot to bring the meeting gift. Uncle will definitely make it up next time!"
The little boy nodded vigorously, turned around and ran a few steps away, then turned his head and shouted: "Uncle Xiaonian, my father said that it is okay to call you old man!"
Xu Fengnian spit out a mouthful of wine now, probably almost without a mouthful of old blood.
Fucking mixed feelings.
Wen Hua laughed out loud with one hand in his belly.
After drinking the last wine in their respective bowls, neither of them spoke again.
The storyteller downstairs also came to an end.
"Even if there are thousands of styles and all kinds of pride, who will you tell? Who will listen?"
"People in the world, even if they are reluctant to part, there will be parting eventually. Even if there are regrets in the world, don't worry."
Xu Fengnian nodded, then turned around and asked, "Wen Hua, where did you invite this storyteller? It's really good."
Wen Hua said with a smile: "The old master happened to pass by this restaurant back then. I was just a waiter at the time, but the sourness listening to the old man's words was very similar to you back then, so I persuaded the old shopkeeper to stay. Come down. Just want him to tell you the story of Jianghu... "
Wen Hua raised the bowl, but found that there was no more wine, and did not put it down, "Listen, I am thinking more and more that one day in the future, I must let Lao Zhang sit down when both of us are around, and then invite him to sit down. Buy him a drink."
Xu Fengnian also raised the empty bowl and touched Wen Hua, "It should."
Bai Hu'er brought three jugs of wine, not good, and not expensive, but the taste is strong enough, that's all.
After she put the two jugs of wine on the wine table, Wen Hua slapped his forehead, "Although the restaurant doesn't sell your Green Ant Wine from Beiliang, I still have several jars hidden."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "What's the hurry, drink first."
Wen Hua nodded and said: "That's the reason. It's finally time for us brothers to let go of our stomachs, drink and eat meat. We don't have to worry about not having a meal after this meal. We should drink more."
Bai Hu'er didn't sit down, and walked towards the fence with the jug of wine, with his back to the two people far away.
Wen Hua asked softly, "How are you doing?"
Xu Fengnian thought for a while, "It's okay."
Wen Hua smiled and said, "I live a better life than you, so today's drink is for me."
Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and said, "How can you see that?"
Wen Hua stretched out his thumb and pointed to his back, "I have two children, you only have one!"
Xu Fengnian wanted to compare the number of daughter-in-laws, but suddenly thought of the white fox face with Dong Chunlei embroidered on his waist, she was standing there, so he had to grit his teeth and say, "You are cruel!"
When the storyteller stopped telling books and stories, and the drinkers in the restaurant stopped refilling their glasses, they quickly dispersed.
After drinking two pots of inferior and strong shochu, Wen Hua got up to get the long-preserved green ant wine, and dragged the elderly gentleman to the second floor, where Xu Fengnian also stood up to toast the old man with a large bowl of green ant wine, At that time, the old man got up in a hurry. Although the other party told him to do whatever he wanted, the old man tried his best to drink half a bowl.
The old man only knew that the man, who was not too young, was the brother of the shopkeeper of the restaurant. He was probably called Xiaonian, but he had the same year as Xu Fengnian, the king of Beiliang.
After the old man drank the bowl of green ant wine that was really hot and gut-burning, he swayed and said goodbye and went downstairs. He felt that after drinking so much wine today, the meaning was right, especially when he finally endured the toast from the strange man. Some... are quite proud of. As for why, the old man was seven or eight points drunk, and he couldn't think deeply if he didn't think about it.
On this day, Xu Fengnian finally got drunk again.
After he finished his first trip to Liyang River and Lake, he returned to Liangzhou, to that Qingliang Mountain. It was very strange. After that, it seemed that he really never got drunk again.
Two groups of women and children were sitting at the wine table far away on the second floor. From the beginning to the end, they did not bother the two men who were drinking and chatting.
Xu Fengnian was drunk and said that he found a place surrounded by mountains and took them to live in seclusion.
They said that Li Dongxi, whom they all knew, went to Jiangnan Road with a young monk named Wu Nanbei. The young monk said that he would build a temple, because when there is a temple, there will be pilgrims, and if there are pilgrims, there will be incense money. With the incense money, even if he can't become a Buddha and can't burn relics, he can still have money to buy rouge and gouache for things.
It is said that his younger brother Xu Longxiang also found a satisfactory wife. The woman named Murong Longshui changed from a fat man of two hundred catties to a woman weighing hundreds of catties because of Huang Man'er.
Said that he must find that guy named Chen Zhibao, and if he doesn't believe that this bullshit white-clothed soldier is really dead, he must ask why in person.
He said that he originally wanted to introduce a guy named Zhao Zhu in Wenhua, but it was a pity that that bastard was too stingy, and he didn't even like to invite people to drink, so forget it.
It is said that a guy whose name was Zhao Zhuan once settled down with his wife in Lingzhou, Dao, Beiliang, and became a private school teacher, which is very good.
It is not worthwhile to say that Li Yufu, the former head teacher of Wudang, went wrong, even if the young Taoist priest was for the sake of the world.
It's a pity that you, Wen Hua, failed to witness the grand occasion of thousands of banished immortals raining down on the world.
Said that he didn't know if his apprentice Yu Dilong could really become a land dragon and the last land fairy in the world.
He said that his Xu family has now been changed into the residence of Beiliang Dao Jinglue envoy, so he can't take you Wenhua there to show off.
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In the night, Xu Fengnian was lying on the wine table drunk, and Wen Hua was exactly the same.
Already drunk and unconscious.
Xu Fengnian didn't know if he was drunk or in his sleep, "Little Er, serve the wine!"
Wen Hua was still the same, and murmured softly, "Oh! The official wine is here~"
(End of the book)