Wu Wu stared at Qiao Feng who was sitting at a table not far away, and his heart was full of emotions and excitement. For more than ten years, scenes of playing together as children, secretly teaching martial arts, etc. emerged.
He still vaguely remembered that Qiao Feng was still a young boy when he came down the mountain more than ten years ago. Although he had grown very tall due to his Khitan ancestry, looking back now, his iron tower-like body and resolute face
His body is full of traces carved by wind-driven knives, and the battles in the arena have given him a kind of iron-blooded courage.
Qiao Feng, who was sitting in the distance, looked at him intently when he saw nothingness. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could this person blame himself for talking too much? Qiao Feng knew that there were some strange people in the world, and they often didn't like others talking to him.
I made more comments myself, some even got a little more angry, and took action directly.
"Isn't this brother angry at what I just said? If so, I will apologize." After saying this, he picked up the large glass of wine in front of him and drank it all on his back, showing his heroism and roughness.
As the leader of the Beggar Clan, Qiao Feng is naturally not a person who is afraid of trouble, but he is also not someone who causes trouble casually. This apology is a sign of his respect for other eccentric people in the world, but he will not be lenient if someone entangles them.
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After drinking, he looked at Xianwu, only to see Xianwu startled slightly, and then laughed loudly: "Brother, you are so polite. What I saw below is that brother has an extraordinary bearing, a bold and generous character, which is really rare in the world.
character, so he lost his mind."
Hearing this, Qiao Feng's eyes flashed. Who doesn't like to hear good words? Moreover, he is indeed a forthright person. Listening to Xian Wu's words seemed to mean making friends. He didn't ask who the other person was or how his martial arts were, and just waved his hand.
He said: "This young master has been greatly rewarded. I am just a mere martial artist. If you don't mind, I wonder if you would be willing to sit at the same table with me and discuss the world together."
He Jianxuwu is gorgeously dressed and has a stern appearance. He looks like a young master from a wealthy family, so he is called a young master and invited to him.
Xu Wu immediately smiled and said, "Since brother wants to invite you, you're welcome." After saying that, he immediately stood up and walked over to the opposite side of Qiao Feng. With a flick of his sleeves, the long bench was covered by a
A soft force blew away, and he gently sat down, his movements natural and graceful.
Qiao Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was slightly surprised as he watched him slowly sit down. Although he could do such a casual flick, he couldn't do it so softly due to his strong skills. "
I never thought that at such a young age, the young master would be so skilled in martial arts, and his skills are so high that they are rare in the world." He was a bright man, so he said what he thought of directly.
"It's just a little trick, thank you for your praise, brother." Xu Wu smiled and then glanced around. He saw a large bowl on the table in front of him. Apart from a pot of wine, there was nothing else. It was completely empty.
He was stunned, "I didn't expect that Xiongtai is really a good drinker. There is only wine on the table, but there is no trace of the delicious food."
Hearing what he said, Qiao Feng was not angry, but overjoyed. The other person could say it so directly, and he was a forthright person in comparison. Qiao Feng loved talking to such people in his life.
"Young Master is right, I have nothing good in my life, but fine wine is my big hobby in life. Therefore, whenever I go to a place, the first place I look for must be a restaurant. If I don't drink it for dozens of dollars,
The bowl will never be taken away," Qiao Feng laughed.
"Brother is indeed a wealthy person in the world, but I am different. Every time I go to a place, the first thing I look for is a quiet place to drink tea and watch the scenery. I can't help being so heroic like Xiong," said Xuwu.
Qiao Feng is a good drinker, and all his friends are good drinkers. He hates those rotten people who drink tea and compose poems. But today, Xuwu personally said that he likes to drink tea but not
Not only did he not feel the slightest displeasure about drinking, but he felt that he was different from other people who drank tea and wrote poems, and actually recognized his hobby in his heart.
"Young Master is a refined person, so there is nothing wrong with his liking to drink tea. However, I am a rough man in the rivers and lakes, running around all day long. He has no time for such leisurely and elegant things as drinking tea. Only this wine contains the essence of tea."
Only things can solve the feelings in the heart." After Qiao Feng finished speaking, he poured a large bowl of wine into his mouth. It was so heroic.
"What my brother said is really true and insightful. It is not like ordinary people who pursue the grandeur of wine and conflict with the leisurely taste of tea. Drinking and tasting tea are two different hobbies. The world just hates tea because of good wine. Because of love,
Giving up tea instead of wine is because the two people don't like each other. Isn't it too persistent to act like this?" Niwu sighed with emotion.
When Qiao Feng heard this, he was surprised and looked at nothingness for a few times. Then he felt secretly ashamed in his heart. In the past, he seemed to have never tired of talking to people who tasted tea, but he also stayed away from them. He immediately said: "Young master, what you said is really clear. I can see through it."
To understand the false things in the world is really just a matter of fact. Most of the people in the world are deep in the world of mortals, surrounded by miasma and confusion, and the world of mortals is so deep. How many people can jump out like the young master, throw away the falsehood, and throw away fame and fortune?
See through it and speak such true words."
When he said this, he also included himself in it. He bluntly said that he was a mortal and could not see through all this. Xuwu smiled slightly and said: "Thank you, brother. In fact, no one inside or outside the world of mortals can escape this prison of heaven and earth."
, how can it not be the same? Today I have to meet my brother, it would be a pity if I don’t drink. It’s not my fault that I don’t drink well, brother, don’t make fun of me.”
Qiao Feng was overjoyed when he heard this. Although he already liked the other person even if he didn't drink, if the other person could drink, it would give him the feeling of being able to communicate at will. This is an obsession formed by habit.
, only two men can talk while drinking, and they can talk so freely. This is Qiao Feng's way of communication.
"Waiter, bring me five more bottles of wine and a big bowl," Qiao Feng said loudly to the waiter in the distance, feeling very happy in his heart.
Soon the waiter from the shop brought the wine and a big bowl. Xianwu filled the bowl with wine, raised it up, bowed to Qiao Feng, and drank it all.
The wine was hot, slightly spicy, and stimulating. It made him feel hot all over. It had been twenty years since he came to this world, and he had never drank a drop of wine. Although he drank a lot at social events in his previous life, the experience of his soul could not control his body.
The reaction was that when he put a bowl down his throat, he had the same feeling as when he drank for the first time.
Qiao Feng also picked up a bowl of wine and drank it. After putting down the bowl, he found that Xuanwu's face was slightly red, as if he was drinking for the first time. He couldn't help but be startled. Although he said he was not a good drinker, it was not like this. Look at it. Lai is really a refined man who never drinks. Thinking about this, I can't help but be moved. The other person never drinks but is willing to make an exception for himself. This feeling is very true.
Suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he saw that the drunken red on Xianwu's face disappeared little by little, and finally his whole body returned to normal as if nothing was wrong. He opened his eyes and said: "The taste of this wine is indeed extraordinary, but it is a pity that I have never tasted it before. I haven’t drunk it before, so I don’t know how to explain it. Brother, please don’t make fun of me.”
"It's amazing that the young master looks like this when he drinks for the first time. It seems that the young master also has the potential to become a drinker." The two of them drank together, and he seemed to be closer to nothingness, and he didn't even speak. You're welcome again.
Hearing this, Xu Wu chuckled and did not answer. He just flicked his sleeves back as if brushing away the dust on the table. Qiao Feng looked at him and thought he was acquiescing, so he only smiled slightly.
The two of them immediately clinked their wine glasses and started drinking. They talked while drinking. In one word, a bowl of wine tasted so bold. After a long time, Niangwu couldn't help but be infected by him, and his actions began to become bold and free and easy. It has a touch of boldness and looks more majestic.
And Qiao Feng was also infected by his calm and free demeanor, and actually changed his original prejudice against those elegant people little by little in his heart, and he also had a bit of free and easy appearance in his roughness, which made him so What was originally a slightly arrogant and domineering demeanor now has a calming look, making it more approachable.
"Brother Qiao, the two of us are drinking here today. Do we have the appearance of the sages sitting opposite each other, discussing the general trend of the world?" Xu Wu finished his drink and looked at Qiao Feng. At this time, the two of them had already shared each other's surnames. , but the name has not yet been announced.
"When talking about the general trend of the world?" Qiao Feng was startled, put down the big bowl in his hand, and thought for a moment, "If we talk about the world, during the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Mengde and Liu Shijun drank together on the same stage. They were also talking about the world. They were the outstanding figures in the world. "Don't let the two of them speak out one by one, pointing out the strengths and weaknesses." When he said this, his eyes were blurred, as if he had seen the scene of the Three Kingdoms period, when heroes competed in the world.
"Cao Mengde and Liu Shijun?" Xuwu suddenly smiled, "I wonder who is Cao Mengde and Liu Shijun between you and me?"
Qiao Feng was stunned, and then laughed dumbly, "This analogy seems a bit inappropriate. Cao Mengde and Liu Shijun are lifelong enemies, and Cao Mengde is a traitor to the Han Dynasty, but Liu Shijun is a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty. You and I are indeed very different."
"Brother Qiao seems to be very unhappy with Cao Mengde. I wonder if I can tell you something so that I can listen to it," said Xuwu.
"Cao Mengde was a minister of the Han Dynasty, but he used the emperor to command the princes, which greatly violated the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers. After his death, his son even stole the Han Dynasty. He is nothing if not a Han thief." Qiao Feng finished, After drinking a bowl of wine, he looked like an angry young man.
Never had Xianwu seen the dignified leader of the Beggar Clan act like this when his true nature was revealed, "Brother Qiao is wrong in what he said. The world belongs to the people of the world, not to one family and one surname. The world belongs to everyone." If the virtuous live here and everyone abides by the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers, wouldn't the world always be one family? However, from ancient times to the present, Xia, Shang, Zhou, Qin, Han, and now the Song Dynasty, I don't know how much has gone through during this period When dynasties change and the world changes hands, isn’t it true that every dynasty and every generation has stolen the world?” dd