Song Jiang was startled for a moment, raised his head and said, "Please."
After Li Yu sat down, Song Jiang said with a smile: "From the accent of the little Taoist priest, it seems that he is from Shandong."
"From Juye County."
Song Jiang was overjoyed, "What a coincidence, Xiao Ke Song Jiang is from Yuncheng County, Shandong Province."
"Song Jiang? Could it be that the name of the Song Dynasty was rained down in time?" Li Yu asked with a smile.
Song Jiang waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's all brothers in the world who love me."
He had a great reputation and Juye was not far from Yuncheng, so Li Yu recognized him and Song Jiang was not surprised.
Regardless of his status as the leader of evil stars, chatting with Song Jiang is still very comfortable.
This person has a smile, is very kind and talkative, and talks about everything. He never takes the initiative when chatting. He will look at you very seriously when you talk, making you feel that this person respects you from the bottom of his heart and can especially take care of other people's emotions.
In his thirties, he has the capacity to support ten thousand people; he is six feet tall, and he has the ambition to sweep away the world. He is ambitious and has a beautiful mind. He dares to deceive Xiangguo Xiao with his sword and pen, and his reputation is not equal to that of Meng Changjun.
Song Jiang, being able to reach the top spot in Liangshan, naturally has his own merits.
"Why did the little Taoist come to Jiangzhou from Juye?" Song Jiang said excitedly, forgetting that there was a gold seal on his face.
Li Yu shook his head and said: "I couldn't survive in Juye anymore, so I went to Bianliang to make a living, and now I'm wandering around."
"Jiangzhou has crossed the Yangtze River. Now, banditry is happening south of the Yangtze River. It would be better for the little Taoist priest not to wander around here."
"Brother Song, do you think Fang La can survive?" Li Yu asked.
Song Jiang chuckled and did not answer directly, "This is a matter for the consideration of the prime ministers of the DPRK and the Central Government. We are not in charge of our affairs."
"As the saying goes, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. We are all Song people, so naturally we also want to serve the country."
At this time, the waiter started to serve the dishes. Because Song Jiang was alone, he didn't order many dishes.
When he saw that Li Yu had ordered so many dishes, his eyes moved and he said, "Take a break, please, Song Jiang."
"Brother Song, please."
Song Jiang came downstairs, stopped the waiter, and said with a smile: "I paid this brother's bill for him."
The waiter looked up at him and said, "So that this person can objectively know that the little Taoist priest sitting at your table ordered a lot of wine and food, and the money is not a small amount."
Song Jiang smiled and said: "No problem."
Since someone wanted to pay, the waiter would definitely not stop him. He walked to the counter, fiddled with the abacus, and after a while said with a smile: "A total of seventy taels."
Seventy taels of silver was no longer a small amount. Song Jiang blushed, but fortunately he was dark enough and couldn't see it.
"I didn't bring so much money at the moment. Can you put it in the account? I'll bring it with me next time I come."
The waiter took one look at it and cursed in his mind, you are a thief with an army, but you are still pretending to be a fool.
Man said that the shopkeeper had already given orders repeatedly that no credit would be given unless he was an old customer.
Even if you can get credit, you can't give credit to a soldier. Do you have to go to a prison cell to collect debt?
"Guest, please don't joke. Although you are not a deadbeat at first glance, we have rules in the store and cannot lend such a large amount on credit."
Song Jiang was a little embarrassed, but he didn't take it to heart. He laughed and put the more than thirty taels he had brought with him on the table and said: "Take these first, then get a bottle of good wine, fruits and meat, just sell them."
Come on, I just don’t want the fish. You don’t need to give me the remaining money. When he comes to pay the bill later, you can subtract it. If he really doesn’t have enough, I will go back to the city to get it."
After finishing speaking, Song Jiang walked towards the second floor with small steps, his hands behind his back. He looked at Li Yu's dress just now, and it didn't look like he was rich. After chatting for a while, he felt that he was just wandering around, and he definitely didn't have much wealth.
, so I thought of coming to check out in advance to avoid being beaten up when Li Yu couldn't pay.
Li Yu heard all this clearly, and felt even more deeply that there was a reason why this guy was so popular.
"Brother Song, it is fate to meet you in a foreign country. This table is invited by you."
Song Jiang smiled and said, "Then I won't be polite."
"That's exactly what it should be."
By this time, a lot of food and wine had been served. There was a bottle of Lanqiao Fengyue wine, and vegetables and fresh fruits were laid out to accompany the wine. There were also several plates of fat sheep, tender chickens, stuffed geese, and fine meats. Even though the dishes were red, the dishes looked neat.
, full of color and fragrance.
Meng and Meng took one look at the food on the table and were not very satisfied. One of them reached out and took a wild fruit from the bag, holding it with both hands and started chewing it.
"These two?"
Li Yu smiled and said: "To be honest, these are my two apprentices. They are spirits that have just transformed. They don't know how to use bowls and chopsticks yet, so don't worry about them."
Song Jiang then took another look at the big and small dreams, and found that he was indeed different from ordinary people. He couldn't help but raise his opinion of Li Yu a little higher. This little Taoist priest seemed to have some good deeds, otherwise how could he subdue spirits and monsters as his disciples?
There were many great monsters in the Six Dynasties, so Song Jiang was not too surprised. He himself had seen many monsters.
The two of them exchanged glasses, and Song Jiang said with a smile: "Look at my brain, I haven't asked the Taoist Priest for his name yet."
"Li Yu."
Song Jiang paused for a moment, clapped his hands and said, "Oh! Could it be Li Yu, the serious Taoist priest of the Three Day Garden?"
"It's my little brother."
Song Jiang said happily: "The little Taoist priest is famous all over the world. Song Jiang has been a close friend of God for a long time. I didn't expect to meet him here."
When Li Yuda came to the limelight, it was probably when Song Jiang killed Yan Poxi and then was exposed.
This time, I saved him the trip to Qingfeng Village, which saved him a lot of trouble and came directly to Jiangzhou.
The two complimented each other for a while, drank two cups and leaned against the railing, feeling intoxicated.
They both left the table and sat on the railing, looking at the vast river below.
At the head of the Xunyang River, the water is thick with mist, and it is especially desolate at dusk.
Song Jiang's face was red from drinking, and the wine came to him, and he burst into tears. His eyes were touched by the wind, and he was filled with regret and sadness.
Song Jiang smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Li Yu, you are still young and have already achieved great success. It's a pity for me, it's a pity for me that I have accomplished nothing at my age. Even the bartender just now looked down at me when he saw the golden letters on my face.
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He rolled up his sleeves and shouted, "Bartender, bring me a pen and inkstone!"
The waiter came up with a pen and ink, and Song Jiang took advantage of the wine, polished the ink thickly, and dipped the pen until it was full. He went to the white wall and wrote: He has been studying classics and history since he was a child, and he has become powerful when he grows up. Just like a tiger crouching on a deserted Qiu,
Lurking minions endure it. Unlucky tattoos on both cheeks are worthy of being in Jiangzhou! If he were to be repaid in his youth, the Xunyang River mouth would be stained with blood!
"Brother Li Yu, how about my poem!"
Song Jiang laughed loudly, threw away the pen, grabbed the wine bottle, and drank a few sips.
Li Yu clapped his hands and said: "Good words, good words!"
When Song Jiang heard this, he immediately started to dance wildly. He lowered his head and picked up the pen. After going to the west river moon, he wrote four more poems: My heart is in Shandong and I am in Wu. The floating rivers and seas are full of sighs. He seems to be soaring at times,
Dare to laugh at Huang Chao's lack of husband!
"How about it!"
Li Yu was speechless and said: "The poem is well written, isn't there something wrong?"
What Li Yu wanted to do was to prevent this evil leader from going to Liangshan to join his gang, so he pointed it out immediately.
As long as Song Jiang does not go, half of the people on Liangshan will be missing.
He kindly reminded him, but Song Jiang was already drunk and couldn't hear it at all.
Li Yu had no choice but to think of another way. If it didn't work, he would just paint this side himself.
After Song Jiang finished writing, he threw the pen into the air, kicked it into the Xunyang River, and said loudly: "My heart is in Shandong, I am in Wu, and the floating rivers and seas are full of sighs. He always dares to laugh at Huang Chao's disloyalty.
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Suddenly, a voice came up from downstairs: "How brave! How dare you openly sing anti-poetry here!"
