Tang Cheng took it, raised his head and drank a sip. The wine was sweet, like an ice spring, and it was very refreshing. Tang Cheng couldn't help but shout, "Good wine!" Although Tang Cheng was not greedy for his appetite, he drank the fruit wine from Liulin Village, which tasted very average and had very little amount. At this moment, he suddenly drank the good wine and finally lost his composure.

Old Man Su felt extremely distressed and snatched the thin-necked jade bottle over and shouted, "Hurry up and write poems quickly!" Tang Cheng coughed twice, cleared his throat, and smiled, "Your father-in-law!"

Life is not satisfied

Always worry about a thousand years

The day is short and the night is long

Why not travel with candles

Have fun in time

How can I stay here

Fools love to pay

But for future generations

The Immortal Prince Qiao

It's hard to wait for a period of time

It is difficult to write a poem, but if he wants to make a good line that has been famous throughout the ages, he is not at this level. This poem is almost the same as the old man's poem, and he is only slightly better, which is considered a regular poem.

However, Old Man Su frowned and said, "Oh, your level is still a bit worse than mine!"

Tang Cheng didn't argue, and smiled slightly, saying, "I'm not allowed to enter the eyes of the Fang family. Please forgive me!"

Seeing that Tang Cheng was so easy to talk, Old Man Su suddenly became dissatisfied again. "You are young, why are you more immature than me? Your name is better than mine? Why don't you fight for it? Isn't you heard that the truth becomes clearer the more you argue!"

After just a few words of conversation, Tang Cheng understood that this old man Su must be an old child's personality, which is completely different from the old patriarch Tang Buyun in Liulin Village.

Faced with his powerless criticism, Tang Cheng smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, compared to those poems that have been famous throughout the ages, I have no chance to show my face. Why argue?"

"Why is your song awful? Life is less than a hundred years old, and you will always be worried about a thousand years. Look at what a catchy poem, it is enough to sing it for a while!" The old man's eyes became wider and wider. Tang Cheng was very worried that he would glar again, and maybe his eyes would pop out all of a sudden.

...

The two of them were confused along the way, citing scriptures and making trouble, but they let the guard named Gongsun listen with relish. They had all the food and drink in the carriage, which was very convenient. In addition to getting off the carriage and moving his hands and feet, they kept walking forward for three hundred miles. Gongsun got off the carriage and arranged for the hotel stay.

Staying in a hotel, also known as Tadajian, only those who are familiar with allusions of the world know that staying in a hotel is also very particular. Generally speaking, it is best not to stay in an exclusive hotel in a wilderness. Eighty-mostly it is a black shop, and it is not easy to make buns stuffing if you accidentally make it. The best hotel is near the town. When the sky is late and the city gate is closed, stay in the hotel for one night, and it is not too late to enter the city the next day.

But Tang Cheng jumped out of the blue carriage and looked up and saw that it was the time when the lights were on. The surroundings were full of yin energy, and the night owls were neighing, which added three points to the ghostly atmosphere.

A third-floor building stands in front of the trees, and the lights are hanging under the wind eaves. It shakes and is unstable. It is really a vicious place, and Tangcheng can't help but frown.

Old Man Su got off the carriage with Gongsun’s help. Seeing Tang Cheng doing this, he smiled and said, “Why, the scholar is afraid?”

"Why am I afraid of reading the books of sages and hiding the great energy?" Tang Cheng said, thrusting his chest with a certain momentum. The old man Su smiled and said, "That's good!"

At this time, the hotel child rushed over and tried to take the reins from Gongsun's hand, but Gongsun scolded him aside.

Gongsun did not let anyone touch these green horses. He untied the reins by himself, took off the saddle and bridle, put down the shaft, and tied the horse. Then he took out a few cloth bags from the bottom of the car, which contained soybeans and eggs. Tang Cheng couldn't help but feel speechless, and he was unable to feel that there were not many broken eggs during the bumpy journey.

Gongsun skillfully mixed soybeans and eggs and fed them to the horses. Old Man Su was not in a hurry and watched with a smile. Tang Cheng was confused, but he was unwilling to interfere no matter what happened. You should know that he can now play a scholar who is powerless.

There is a saying in Middle-earth: A scholar is useless.

In the Confucian world, although there are various powerful sages that make each academies dominate the twenty-three star fields. However, as scholars at the bottom, the boys are really useless.

After Gongsun handled everything, he helped Mr. Su to the hotel. Tang Cheng followed him, never leaving. The road in front of the hotel was paved with loess and was extremely flat. There were dry roses on both sides, mixed with evergreen shrubs, which felt a bit inconsistent.

Going forward, there is the open door. Tangcheng and the others have no time to pay attention to what the couplets on both sides, because the man in the middle of the door attracted all their attention.

It was a big man like an iron tower. Kong Wu was extremely powerful. He could really be called running horses on his elbow and carrying a boat in his belly button. This man was wearing a black robe. When the three of them approached, he opened his arms and laughed: "Welcome three distinguished guests to the small shop. Our Yuelai Inn is a restaurant that has been hundreds of years old. Anyone who stays for a few nights will have to give him a thumbs up and praise him. The mutton soup in this shop is even more amazing. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, Is it not good to eat it? How many rooms do you want to go to? "

This man was surprisingly versatile, and his sturdy body and reckless facial features were not worthy of him. However, his sales this time were about finding the wrong partner.

Tang Cheng didn't speak. No matter how you look at this scene, it was wrong. Silence was golden at this moment. Old Man Su smiled and stretched out his index finger and shook it, saying, "One room."

The big man shook his face with a wonderful expression, and he said in disbelief: "One room?"

"Good, one!"

"You three, one room?"

"Haha, my friend Tang and I hit it off at first sight, so I have to sleep tonight."

The shopkeeper had no choice but to say, "Okay, above the room, the vegetable dumpling, bring three distinguished guests room No. 2." As he said that, the shopkeeper turned around in disappointment.

Old Man Su, Gongsun, and Tang Cheng walked into the room under the guidance of the thin guy. There was only one bed, two lacquered stools, and the oil lamp on the round table was like beans.

Tang Cheng put his bags of luggage in the corner of the wall and then said dissatisfiedly: "What the hell are you doing? There is only one bed. Let me agree first, I don't want to sleep on the ground."

To be honest, Tang Cheng was very curious at this moment. He had already seen that the old man Su and Gongsun came for the shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper was not a monster. What are the plans for these two people to come here?

To be able to watch the show for free, I honestly want Tang Cheng to start the show immediately, but at this moment, he had to show that he was very dissatisfied with all this.

I have to say that Tang Cheng's acting skills are extremely clever. Neither Su nor Gongsun noticed Tang Cheng's abnormality. Gongsun glared at Tang Cheng and said, "Little Langjun, it's dangerous here. If you mumble again, be careful that those guys make mutton soup."

Tang Cheng pointed at Gongsun, his face pale, and said, "You mean, the mutton soup is made of human flesh?"

"Or what do you think?"

Tang Cheng turned around and ran to the window and vomited heavily. However, Tang Cheng didn't eat much for a day, and his stomach was empty and he could only spit out some sour water.

After vomiting, Tang Cheng turned pale, but turned around and ran to the two of them and said, "Gongsun, you idiot, you know that this is a black shop and still stay in. I see we escape immediately. When I arrive at the academy and report to all the masters, there will naturally be experts to deal with this matter first. Let's not get involved!"

Old Man Su looked at Tang Cheng with great interest and said, "Then will we watch others fall into a trap and be chopped into bones to make soup?"

Tang Cheng's face turned pale again, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "How about I block the road and block the others from moving in for the time being. Do you go to the academy to report?"

Old Man Su praised: "Good idea, let's do this tomorrow!"

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Gongsun went up to open the wooden door, but it was the boy named Cai Tuanzi. The boy smiled and said, "What dish are you going to write for the distinguished guest?"

Hearing the word "dish", Tang Cheng's face turned pale again. Seeing that it was very interesting to tease Tang Cheng, Gongsun deliberately said loudly: "Can the mutton soup turn white?"

"Bleeding, white!" The guy quickly affirmed.

"Is it as white as snow?"

"Snow white, snow white!"

"Well, okay, we don't want it!" Seeing that Tang Cheng was about to vomit at any time, Gongsun was afraid that Tang Cheng would vomit all over the room, so he quickly refused loudly and closed the door with a bang.

Tang Cheng looked at Gongsun with resentment, but he was complaining in his heart: You are a fat man, and you are still here to tease your grandfather. I don’t know that his grandfather was rolling out of the sea of ​​blood.

"Okay, Gongsun, the scholar is not as harsh as you, so don't tease him!" Old Man Su had to mediate, but he was naturally Gongsun.
Chapter completed!