On the martial arts field, all the children were lying on the ground again, all with bruises and swollen faces. The physical and mental torture in the early days of learning martial arts will definitely not be comfortable. When you should endure hardship, you will enjoy happiness, and when you deserve happiness, you will have to endure hardship.
Since I was born in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, entered this palace to hide from the cold, and learned boxing and martial arts, I had to adapt to hardship and learn a skill.
Not all hardships in the world can be achieved with joy. The courage of a pure martial artist can only get the true taste from the gall.
Lord Yinguan, who was dressed in a green shirt and long robe, was still calm and composed, and said: "Take a rest and burn two sticks of incense."
Chen Pingan sat cross-legged, folded his hands, palms facing up, and began to close his eyes and meditate. All the children struggled to get up, formed a circle, and sat in the same posture as the young Yin official. They closed their eyes and slowly adjusted their breathing.
Chen Pingan opened his eyes and commented on each person's punches, whether they were good or bad. He would not favor Jiang Yun just because he was born in a wealthy family and had the strongest martial arts skills. Which punch was too tired?
Just scold him. He won't give Zhang Pan any slight treatment just because he has the weakest physique and is the slowest to learn boxing in Tongqian Lane. He won't praise Zhang Pan for any good punch. And he won't praise him just because Sun Yuhe from Yuhu Street
The tomboy is a little girl, so when she punches, she deliberately uses less force.
All in all, Chen Ping'an wants all children to firmly remember one truth: boxing is in the moment, and a pure martial artist must first be his own enemy.
To learn boxing, you must first be a human being. Those who teach and preach, whether they have the name of master or not, still need to teach others first. Teaching people is not just a matter of reasoning. Even a teacher in a country school may bow his head to a rich man.
A flattering word, a sideways look and a sneer at a poor child, and then the children silently looked at it and remembered it in their hearts, and ended up killing thousands of sage teachings in the book.
There is truth both inside and outside the book, and everyone is a Master.
Chen Ping'an stopped talking.
According to the rules, it was the children's turn to ask questions.
The child named Xu Gong in Twilight Lane was the first to ask: "Mr. Chen, if you practice walking and standing with your fists, you must be the fastest. If you say that practicing walking and standing is to strengthen your muscles and bones, and temper your body, why are there so many of them?"
Fist moves?"
Chen Ping'an raised his hand, punched out, punched suddenly, and hovered suddenly, "Xu Gong, you mean to say that punching in a straight line will hit the enemy the fastest, right?"
Xu Gong doubted himself a little.
Jiang Yun laughed and said, "You'll be knocked down with one punch."
Who in the Great Wall of Sword Qi doesn't know that young hidden officials are the most "loving and cherishing jade", otherwise they can knock down two shopkeepers with one punch?
As for why he was so ruthless against Liu Bai in the wild world, it must be because the female swordsman was not as good-looking as Yu Xuanfu.
However, Jiang Yun suddenly remembered the scene where Yu Xuanfu was held down and his head was hit against the wall, and he lamented, feeling that he might have wronged the second shopkeeper.
Xu Gong looked panicked. He didn't mean it. He wouldn't dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Chen even if he died. He didn't dare, let alone didn't want to.
In Xu Gong's mind, Mr. Chen's image was god-like and flawless. The child chatted with two good friends in private, and they all admired him greatly. Therefore, when Guo Zhujiu was telling stories there, they were the three of them.
Be convinced.
Xu Gong, who was born in Mu Meng Lane, knew that he was not a child of a wealthy family like Jiang Yun. Since he did not have Jiang Yun's talent and background, he, Zhang Pan and Tang Qu, three good friends, often secretly practiced walking and standing at night.
, you can often meet that tomboy Yuan Zaixuan. It’s just that going too far is not enough. These guys practice so hard that they almost hurt their physical strength.
Chen Pingan always maintained the punching posture, then raised his left hand, using the right arm of the punch as a path, pointing, starting from the right fist, wrist, forearm, shoulder, then to the back and waist, moving everywhere
The acupuncture points are pointed out, and the "path" of the pure Qi flow delivered by this straight line of punch is explained in detail, and the subtle changes of every tendon, every bone, and every muscle are all explained, and the children are explained to them.
During this period, in conjunction with the changes in fists and palms, all the moves including the forward elbow fold, the overhead elbow, and the shoulder collision were dismantled separately, and the mysteries of them were explained, how to exert force, and why to exert force.
explain.
After Chen Pingan withdrew his fist, he put his hands on his knees and said with a smile: "So, the punch moves downward, the punch's intention is in the center, and the punch's technique is in the sky."
For the first time, Jiang Yun did not cause trouble, and frowned and said: "The boxing move is the worst? But I think the boxing stance and boxing frame must come from the boxing move, which is very important."
Chen Ping'an smiled, raised a fist, twisted his wrist, and turned his fist into a palm. His palm was no more than an inch away from the ground, and he landed instantly, slamming the ground of the martial arts arena.
The ground shook, and all the children jumped up almost at the same time. Their heights from the ground were different, and their bodies were staggered.
Then, as if they were overwhelmed, they fell to the ground with a bang. Everyone began to breathe hard, and felt almost suffocated. Their backs were bent, and no one could straighten their backs.
"Fist moves are at the bottom. It's just about position and a certain order. It doesn't mean it's unimportant. On the contrary, all boxing techniques start from the bottom, and the boxing skills are leveled up, so that our boxing skills can reach the sky in the end."
Chen Pingan put away the invisible true meaning of boxing, and all the children were immediately relieved. Chen Pingan said to Yuan Zaihua and Zhang Pan: "When learning boxing, you must always pay attention and be careful everywhere. This is the so-called master in boxing, and the apprentice must pay attention.
"Yuan Zaixuan and Zhang Pan, you two did a good job just now. It means that you were practicing staking during the rest. Although it is not low to the ground, your sitting posture is the most stable. Although Jiang Yun is the lowest to the ground, his sitting posture is loose."
Jiang Yun rolled his eyes, I have long been accustomed to the rude Lord Yin Guan making sarcastic remarks.
Zhang Pan, who is shy, looked excited.
The tomboy had firm eyes and pursed lips. After learning boxing, the little girl changed a lot. A few years ago at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, she met the second shopkeeper who had not yet become a hidden official for the first time. She was a little girl who was king of children, and her personality was actually more cheerful.
many.
Chen Pingan glanced at everyone, leaned forward slightly, and slowly said to everyone: "Learning boxing is not just as simple as punching in the martial arts arena. It involves breathing, walking, eating, and occasionally seeing birds. You may start with
I feel very tired, but habits become natural. Human beings are a small world with countless treasures. They are all yours. Unless you need to share life and death with others one day in the future, no one can take them away. "
Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes and said: "Then the question is, after you have a good fist, once you decide to punch, what should you do if you want to decide the outcome of life and death in an open and fair manner?"
Jiang Yun said loudly: "Knock him down with one punch!"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "You're not done playing anymore, are you?"
Jiang Yun crossed his arms across his chest and said seriously: "Master Yin Guan, this is not a joke. When a martial artist punches, he must have the posture of being the best in the world. Anyway, the martial arts realm I pursue is the one who is my enemy.
, before I even punched out, the opponent was scared to death."
Chen Pingan stood up with a smile, "Okay, let me teach you. When you said that, I really remembered a boxing match. I used six realms to confront ten realms, and now you use three realms to deal with it.
My seven realms are all different from each other, so don’t say I’m bullying you.”
Jiang Yun stood up immediately.
Chen Pingan pointed to the wall of the martial arts arena, "You go and stand at the corner of the wall first."
Jiang Yun walked over in a swagger, turning his back to everyone. The child was actually grinning, wishing he could give himself a big mouth, so he could only silently tell himself that if he loses, he will not lose the formation, and if he loses, he will not lose the face.
Chen Ping'an walked to the other side of the martial arts arena and suddenly changed his mind, "Everyone should go over together and stand side by side. No backing to the wall or three steps away from the wall."
The future lives of these children will not follow a routine and they will only encounter enemies who are at the same level or only one or two levels above them.
No matter whether you are yourself or Aunt Bai, you can help the children to strengthen their muscles and sharpen their martial arts step by step, but there is no such good thing on the road of cultivation. No one wants to be someone's whetstone.
Thinking about stepping on one stepping stone after another, climbing to the sky step by step, and heading to the top of the mountain.
Chen Ping'an once demonstrated to them one by one what kind of momentum, boxing frame and spirit are used to punch from the peak of the three realms to the seventh realm.
Aunt Bai has also personally practiced the punches of the Eighth, Ninth and Tenth Realms.
It's just that the children, including Jiang Yun, all feel that Aunt Bai, who fell from the tenth realm to the ninth realm, is in a higher realm now, but as far as the vague "meaning" of the punch is concerned, she still feels that she is still a young official.
Even more fascinating.
It's just that the previous martial arts performances were really just drills, and the children were just spectators.
Today Chen Pingan wants to let the children stand with him
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From the standpoint of the enemy, feel the punch personally.
Back then, in Luzhou, Beiju, senior Gu You blocked the way.
I once asked about boxing on myself.
There was no warning when he punched, and he was unprepared for receiving the punch. Gu You's sudden punch came suddenly. At that time, Chen Ping'an almost had no choice but to wait for death.
After Chen Pingan stopped, he calmed down and concentrated his energy, completely forgetting himself, and there was no one in front of him.
Jiang Yun, who was facing Chen Ping'an from a distance, had beads of sweat on his forehead. He subconsciously reminded everyone: "We all gritted our teeth and stood firm. No one can retreat. No one should press their backs against the wall. Even if they are so scared that they wet their pants, we will still be able to do it."
Stand still!"
Sun Yu, the little girl from Yuhu Street, said in a trembling voice: "I'm scared now."
At first, Sun Ao, like Jiang Yun, was the child who least wanted to learn boxing because she had a younger sister named Sun Zao who was a swordsman.
Yuan Zaihua whispered: "Then just focus on setting up the stake and don't think about anything!"
Chen Pingan was not in a hurry to punch.
This is even more torturous for those children standing under the wall. Since they will be stabbed sooner or later, it is better to give them a happy life than to slowly sharpen the knife and scare them.
A Liang said: "Guo Zhujiu, your master is teaching boxing to others. In fact, he is also practicing boxing himself and cultivating his mind. This is a good habit. Building a dojo in a snail shell is not entirely a derogatory term."
The boxing techniques that Chen Ping'an learned before were too complex, so he needs to take this opportunity to reflect on them and make them into a furnace. Or sometimes he doesn't think about anything, just like ordinary people who use sleep as a rest. Come here to calm down, teach boxing, and practice boxing.
, cultivating the mind, and frequent trips to the palace to escape the cold. It seems like one thing, but it is actually doing three things.
Teaching boxing to the martial arts embryos of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and more importantly, trying to give all the children a relatively stable path to practice. Originally, it was a practical task for a hidden official who was responsible for the trend of the war. It was a real distraction, but in the end, the result was still good.
Guo Zhujiu took off his book box early and put it at his feet, and then he kept imitating his master's punches. He was not idle from the beginning to the end. When he heard Senior A Liang's words, he stood still with his fists closed and said: "Master has so much knowledge. , I learn everything.”
Aunt Bai stood aside and said softly: "With this punch, many children will probably collapse on the spot."
A Liang said with a smile: "It's a good thing to be able to really know where the fist is high."
At that time, senior Gu You, as the ancestor of Shanshan Quan, saw that he was a pure martial artist from another continent. It happened that the foundation of martial arts was based on Shanshan Quan. Gu You handed over the peak of the Nine Realms as a tenth-level martial artist. fist.
Chen Ping'an stepped forward quietly.
Walking forward with six steps, in an instant, as fast as thunder, the entire martial arts arena began to vibrate with ripples, and there was abundant fist power in all directions.
Sun Yu hoped to set up a stake to ward off the fearful child. After the martial arts arena was shaken, he was immediately knocked back to his original shape. The stake was unstable, his mood became more chaotic, and his face was full of horror.
After Jiang Yun felt the fist that covered the sky and the sun, he shouted softly, stepped out with a heavy kick, opened the fist frame, and used his fist to resist the fist of heaven and earth. Seeing that Sun Ao was about to fall to the ground next to him. On the ground, Jiang Yun gritted his teeth and moved sideways, with a look of pain on his face, but still stood in front of Sun Yu. After all, she was a little girl, and he, a big man, had to protect her.
Xu Gong and Yuan Zaihua shouted almost at the same time: "Six steps to walk!"
All the children actually had a clear understanding of each other, and almost at the same time they were advancing instead of retreating, and they wanted to go one step at a time.
The strong wind spreads across the surface, and the fists press down on the body.
Wherever they want to make progress by retreating, at most they take two steps and everyone staggers back.
With a bit of courage that Sun Yu didn't know how to generate, he actually bypassed Jiang Yun in front of him and chose to face the punch by himself.
After a moment.
Everyone, including Jiang Yun, had their backs against the wall. All of them were pale and sweaty, and some of the weak children had already fallen to the ground against the wall.
Chen Ping'an stood in the center of the martial arts arena, with one hand behind his back and the other clenching his fist against his abdomen, and he let out a long breath.
He quickly turned his head, wiped the blood flowing from his nose, and delivered this punch that looked like a ghost with his current physical strength. Even if it was only half a punch in the end, it was still not easy.
Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "Everyone, get up, this is the end of today's boxing practice."
All the children have not come back to their senses and are a little sluggish.
Chen Pingan was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "After this punch, I have to say that my vision for selecting martial arts seeds is really good. In the future, when you travel around the world by yourself, and meet fellow martial artists, you can say that your The person who teaches boxing is Bai Lianshuang, a martial artist from the ten realms of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The person who teaches boxing is Chen Ping'an in the world. The person who watches boxing from the sidelines is the swordsman A Liang."
After saying goodbye to Aunt Bai, Chen Ping'an and A Liang took Guo Zhujiu and left the Winter Palace on foot.
A Liang said: "Zhujiu, when your master mentioned the people who watch boxing earlier, he only mentioned me and forgot about you. Are you hurt?"
Guo Zhujiu said with a puzzled look on his face: "Master said it, senior A Liang, didn't you hear it?"
A Liang was stunned for a moment, "Why didn't I hear you?"
Guo Zhujiu said seriously: "I said it for Master in my own heart."
A Liang praised: "Zhujiu, your sword heart is so powerful."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "A Liang, what about the eighteen-stop sword energy? Can you teach it to my disciple?"
A Liang said helplessly: "I said before that I wanted to teach you, but bamboo wine is not rare."
A Liang smoothed his hair, "But Zhujiu said that my appearance and boxing skills are both good. He said such heartfelt words, it is worthy of Uncle A Liang's shamelessness to teach this secret skill. But don't worry, I will go to the Guo Mansion as a guest later."
Guo Zhujiu and Chen Pingan looked at each other and smiled.
Master, you understand.
Master, I understand.
Guo Zhujiu didn't dare to stay for a long time. He still climbed over the wall and sneaked out today. He had to go home.
After saying goodbye to her master and senior Aliang, the little girl held a hiking stick and carried a small bamboo box and ran all the way.
A Liang and Chen Ping'an went to the wine shop in Diezhang.
A Liang asked: "After Tao Jianxian's death, did the immortal money exchanged for his military exploits be too much?"
Chen Ping'an didn't hide it and said, "I also took some out."
Liquor shop, sitting in the village, all the magic money Chen Ping'an has earned from drunkards and gamblers in the Great Wall of Jianqi these years, plus the income from selling and selling seals and folding fans through Yan's shop, there is not even a single cent of money left.
, all were returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the name of Sword Immortal Tao's legacy. Of course, it was not Tao who wanted Chen Pingan to do this, but Chen Pingan's plan from the beginning.
This is why Tao was willing to entrust his posthumous affairs to the young hidden official.
If you want to win the eyes of a swordsman, you can never rely on how much money you make or how many beautiful words you say.
A Liang asked again: "Such a lot of fairy money is not a small amount. You just put it on the table in the yard so casually and let the sword cultivator take it for himself. Can you rest assured? Is there anyone in the Yinguan lineage?
Staring over there?"
The war has come to an end for the time being. Sword cultivation is a top priority. Sword cultivators in the world are notoriously unreasonable when it comes to taking money.
This is why there are so many cash-strapped swordsmen in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
The higher the rank of the natal flying sword, and the higher the level of sword cultivation, except for a few wealthy people in Taixiang Street, no one dares to say that they have too much money.
Only when he is not at the training pass, the sword cultivator will have some spare money on hand, and he can drink and bet as he pleases.
Therefore, it is possible that the vast majority of sword cultivators go to Tao's house to withdraw money on their own, only taking what they are short of at the moment, but there are bound to be some sword cultivators who secretly take more money from the gods.
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "No one is staring over there. Tao doesn't care about this, and neither do I. It's not a business matter, so there's no need to worry too much."
A Liang nodded and said, "You should think so and be more relaxed."
Chen Pingan took off the white jade hairpin pinned to his bun.
A Liang took the hand, immersed in it, and then laughed dumbly, "What an old scholar, he even deceived me."
Chen Ping'an didn't even bother to use his heartfelt words and said directly: "In the previous fight with Li Zhen, I relied on this hairpin to turn the tide of the battle. Otherwise, I was not a swordsman at the time and could not defeat Li Zhen."
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The white jade hairpin has been opened, and A Liang can naturally see it at a glance.
Chen Pingan said: "The passage of time is completely opposite to that of many caves and heavens. It is about the same as a month in the mountains and a year in the world."
The White Jade Hairpin is an extremely weird cave-heaven blessed land. It has a small territory and can accommodate at most a hundred people living there. The aura is also average. It is not considered a Feng Shui treasure land at all. To be precise, it is not suitable for Taoists to practice at all.
A Liang sighed: "The old scholar has good intentions."
The old scholar worked very hard for his disciple Qi Jingchun.
Take refuge here and treat it as a study. You can study in peace. Hundreds of years later, the color of the world will change. Maybe the next time you return to the vast world, it will be a different situation.
The old scholar's earliest original intention was most likely to drag him to the barbaric world to attack the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Confucianism opened up a passage to the fifth world, creating a new and vast world, and replaced it with a larger chessboard.
With more territory, disciple Qi Jingchun hopes to have more places to gain a foothold.
When the old scholar left the Merit Forest, he may have already made a plan. He was willing to use the merits of creating a world in exchange for Qi Jingchun, a disciple, to have a place in the world.
Chen Pingan said slowly: "Sir, if you are such a gentleman, how dare I treat my disciples and students so perfunctorily. Senior Brother Mao once said that the most difficult thing in the world is to teach and educate.
People. Because you never know which words you say will be remembered by a certain student for a lifetime."
A Liang handed the white jade hairpin back to Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan pinned her hair back into her bun.
Eight small seal characters, saying that a gentleman is as warm as jade.
Ah Liang held the back of his head with both hands and basked in the warm sun.
The young man standing by is wearing a green robe, a white jade hairpin on his head, a pair of cloth shoes with a thousand-layer sole, and a sword and gourd hanging from his waist.
Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "A Liang, was he injured in two fights in succession?"
A Liang went out to the city twice, and the first time was fine. Even the swordsman sitting at the top of the city had a rough look.
But when he returned to the battlefield for the second time, one of the great throne monsters attacked with all his strength, cutting off the world.
Chen Ping'an was inevitably a little worried.
Unexpectedly, A Liang shook his head and said: "I wasn't injured much, I just used some extraordinary skills. Next time I go to the battlefield, I will definitely be targeted. Just like the magical powers of your two flying swords, outsiders don't know
, is the key to winning or losing. If you know it, it will be difficult to work next time. After all, you are not wandering in the vast world, always encountering unfamiliar faces. The battlefield of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is big or small. I
We are all old acquaintances with those big monsters, and we know the general path. We are contending with the entire wild world again. The problem is that the other party has no shortage of magical weapons and immortal soldiers. Even if they don't have them themselves, they can borrow them.
Come."
Chen Ping'an said in surprise: "You're not injured at all?"
A Liang said with a smile: "Show me a trick? After seeing it, you will know why I was able to escape unscathed."
Chen Pingan looked around, "Forget it on the street."
A Liang complained: "There is no one around, we are just staring at each other, what's the point of showing our hands?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "If you dare to use it, I will dare to learn it."
Ah Liang stopped and lightly touched the ground with his toes.
Chen Ping'an didn't know what was going on, so he stopped and waited.
Suddenly, on the second floor of a restaurant not far away, someone shouted angrily at the top of his voice: "You idiot, pay me back! I've seen bankers cheating people, but I've never seen you lose money and then run away and default on your debts!"
For a moment, drinkers everywhere cheered loudly, banged their chopsticks on their bowls, slapped their palms on the table, and booed everywhere.
Chen Ping'an has his hands in his sleeves and looks calm. It's a small scene.
A Liang stretched his neck and scolded back: "If I don't pay back the money, I will save it for you. If I save the money, I will save the wine. How can you fucking have the nerve to scold me?"
The old swordsman was speechless for a moment.
If he gets impatient, the old swordsman will spit on his face.
Unexpectedly, A Liang lightly stamped his foot.
A golden character appeared on the tip of his toes, and then the characters were connected into a small circle and appeared at A Liang's feet.
These are all the teachings of saints.
Take a sentence from the sage Confucian teacher as the first circle.
Then there is the ultimate principle of Yin and Yang Dao expounded by Taoism.
After that, there is the Confucian classic about heaven, earth and man, followed by a larger circle of different chapters and verses that flow through the four seasons.
Five elements.
Twelve o'clock.
Twenty-four solar terms.
The fundamental knowledge of seventy-two sages enshrined in Zhongtu Temple.
There are countless circles of golden characters, layered on top of each other from the inside to the outside.
The three sects and hundreds of schools of thought, the opening chapters of classics or the words at the end of volumes, the generous words of hundreds of great poets, moral sages, famous ministers and generals, swordsmen, and heroes are all manifested in words.
.
Chen Pingan looked down. The golden characters appeared so quickly, and each sentence contained so much meaning that even Chen Pingan was overwhelmed.
In an instant, the entire city was covered with dense golden characters.
Chen Pingan even saw many beautiful sentences that he had carved on bamboo slips.
I saw many words in Buddhist scriptures and Legalist classics, and I saw the characters written by Li Xisheng on the walls of the bamboo building.
Ah Liang's mind moved slightly, the vision disappeared, and he smiled and said: "You just need to learn a rough idea. After all, no one can become another person, and there is no need to do so. I, Ah Liang, am Ah Liang, Xiao Qi is Xiao Qi, you Chen
Ping An is Chen Ping An."
Chen Pingan nodded.
A Liang then turned to look at the second floor, "What were you yelling about just now?"
The old swordsman said with a sincere face: "A-Liang, do you want to drink? I'll treat you."
Ah Liang said: "Who the hell do you think I am, Ah Liang? Am I the kind of person who owes money and still begs for drinks?!"
But his eyes were fixed on the old swordsman, with no intention of leaving.
"cant!"
Lao Jianxiu spoke righteously and shook one hand vigorously. A friend quickly threw a bottle of wine. After being caught by Lao Jianxiu, Lao Jianxiu held the wine bottle with both hands and gently threw it out of the building.
"Brother Aliang, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I miss you so much. Now that I'm free, I'll set up a big table at the second shopkeeper's wine shop and drink as much as I can!"
After Chen Pingan and A Liang, who got a bottle of wine in vain, left.
Over at the restaurant, after the old sword cultivator sat down, he stroked his beard and smiled, "Who in the entire Sword Qi Great Wall can collect debts like me, and make A Liang put up such a big array to avoid debts? You guys are just taking advantage of it.
, so I won’t pay for it today, who of you will pay the bill?”
A Liang was walking on the road, drinking the pot of Xianjia wine that others couldn't stop even if they tried to deliver it, and suddenly said: "Have you told Girl Ning about that important matter?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I told her all the reasons and consequences. I think the closer you are to someone, the more clearly you should explain things."
A Liang smiled and said: "No wonder you are of the holy lineage. You are not a bachelor. It is not without reason."
Chen Pingan smiled and did not answer.
When we arrived at the wine shop, the business was booming, much better than elsewhere. Even though there were many wine tables, there were still no empty seats. There were many people squatting and sitting on the roadside drinking.
A Liang and Chen Pingan were squatting on the roadside drinking, with a bowl of noodles and a small plate of pickled vegetables in front of them.
The surroundings were noisy, and the drunkards and drunkards who came to this shop to drink were all big-hearted. If they were not big-hearted, they probably wouldn't be repeat customers, so they didn't take A Liang and the young Yin Guan too seriously and stayed away.
A Liang held the wine bowl in his hand and picked up a chopstick of vegetables. He was so excited that he felt so damn salty that he quickly rolled up a large amount of Yangchun noodles with chopsticks.
Listening to some guys boasting about the delicious food and wine here, many people who were just brought here to drink, over time, felt that the wine tasted really good.
A Liang was puzzled, now he doesn't charge for being a babysitter?
Chen Pingan held the wine bowl with both hands and took a sip of wine. After taking a sip of wine, he looked at the bustle on the street.
Come and go, stop and go, leisurely and hurriedly.
People around you may leave tomorrow. People traveling far away may return home tomorrow.