Weiming said goodbye to Qin Hongshang and rushed to the restaurant. He ordered a jar of wine and poured it into his stomach. He drank nearly half of it in one go before he regained his composure.
"Boss, this wine of yours must have been mixed with water, why is it so weak!" Weiming put down the wine jar in his hand, stretched out his elbow to wipe his mouth, and couldn't help complaining.
"As your guest officer said, the rice wine in the shop is guaranteed to be fake, but you dare to fake it!" The hotel owner quickly explained after hearing the unknown words.
A thirsty guy came here very early in the morning. He drank half a jar of wine in one breath and was still complaining that the wine was weak. Don't come here to cause trouble.
When Weiming heard this, he picked up the wine jar and took a sip. He first held it in his mouth, swallowed it in one gulp, and then smacked his mouth again, savoring the aftertaste.
Hey, this wine is really weak, no wonder Qin Hongshang is not used to it.
Weiming put down the wine jar in his hand, sighed, and asked the restaurant owner: "Boss, do you have any stronger wine here? The stronger the better!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" After entering the restaurant and wanting to drink, this request was too simple. The boss said to Wei Ming: "Our specialty here is Nuerhong, which gets stronger with age. There are ten years, twelve years, ten years.
Five years. It’s just the price, it’s a bit expensive.”
Wei Ming, who was addicted to alcohol, couldn't care less about the money. He took out a large handful of copper coins from his baggage, slapped it on the table, and shouted: "Give me a jar of twenty-year-old daughter's red!"
My daughter has been red for twenty years. I’m afraid she won’t be able to get married.
The boss was silent and embarrassed for a moment, then said to Weiming, "I'm really sorry, our store is only fifteen years old."
"Well, let's make do with it. Let's get a jar and try it." Wei Ming was really eager to see the wine. He glanced at the half jar of wine beside him and asked politely to the boss unwillingly: "Boss, this half jar of wine is here."
Jar of wine, do you still want to return it?"
When the boss heard this, his figure, who was about to get the wine, suddenly became a little messy. He wanted to return the wine that was stained with saliva. Who would drink it?
So, the boss turned to Wei Ming and forced out a smile and said, "Sir, once the wine is opened, it will not be returned or exchanged."
"Forget it, forget it, please hurry up, this light wine is just the base." Wei Ming waved his hand, and the hotel owner went to get the wine as if he was relieved.
After the sun had reached three levels, Weiming, who was burping with wine, left the restaurant with satisfaction.
This girl's redness and hiccups are really good.
Weiming didn't feel it at first when he drank it, but he didn't expect it to become more and more powerful.
Originally, after taking out the Erhong, I had to add some new wine to mix it. Weiming was afraid that the new wine would dilute the strength of the wine, so he just held the jar and drank it. After a few sips, it was really refreshing.
Filling the wine gourd with old wine, Weiming burped and walked drunkenly out of the restaurant with blurred eyes.
The winter sun was shining warmly on his body, and after drinking a lot of old wine, Wei Ming was now feeling very hot all over. He remembered hearing a poem before: "The warm wind makes tourists drunk." This was a perfect fit for the occasion.
Just when Weiming wanted to find a sunny and wind-free corner to sleep, he saw in a daze a man wearing a white robe with blue edges and a white scarf sitting in a roadside tea shop, drinking tea leisurely.
So Wei Ming walked over and sat down next to him. He opened his mouth and spit out the breath of alcohol.
"Brother Xu, what a coincidence, I met you again."
The man drinking tea in the tea shop is naturally the storyteller Xu Ziyi.
It's a coincidence that this tea shop happens to be opened by Piaoxiang House, and is right next to their tea house. The tea house takes the high-end route, and is popular with people from the lower reaches of the country.
Now in the teahouse, Huang Xiaoshi and Wang Cheng are meeting; in the tea shop separated by a wall, Xu Ziyi is drinking tea alone.
Huang Xiaoshi never expected that Xu Ziyi, whom he had chased for a long time without daring to meet, would now be sitting next to him, only a wall away from him.
What is Xu Ziyi doing here?
Drinking tea, of course.
Xu Ziyi will show up at every important plot point. I don’t know if he is monitoring, recording, or simply watching the fun.
Huang Xiaoshi never expected that his meeting with King Cheng would be an important node that could affect the direction of the script.
Weiming has no idea what the current situation is. In his eyes, Xu Ziyi is just an ordinary storyteller.
When he was in Luoyang, Weiming had an encounter with Xu Ziyi.
Because Jingjiang was deceived by Huang Xiaoshi, he thought it was Xu Ziyi who revealed his affairs, so he went to the teahouse angrily to find evidence.
Faced with Jingji's question, Xu Ziyi did not answer directly. He just said lightly, "I know a lot about things all over the world."
So, Xu Ziyi told a story in the teahouse about how Xiao Xiami defeated the top ten masters after entering the temple.
There are rumors in the world that after Xiao Xiami entered the temple, he encountered ten masters who joined forces to ambush him.
This legend is a legend, but not many people know the specific details.
Unexpectedly, Xu Ziyi simply explained the ins and outs of these top ten masters and their grudges with Xiao Xiami.
It turns out that these top ten masters are all ambitious people, and their various conspiracies and tricks were all destroyed by Xiao Xiami.
Finally, they were so angry that they somehow learned the news about the temple (actually it was Nan Xian and Bei Chou who deliberately put it in), so they formed a revenge alliance.
The ending.
"I saw the top ten masters all taking action, but I didn't expect that Xiao Xiami was already in a golden body. Eighteen moves were hitting Xiao Xiami's body, just like scratching an itch.
Later, Xiao Xiami laughed and said: 'You guys were like this when I came here, and you are still like this when I left. You haven't made any progress at all.
My time is very tight, I can spend up to a million dollars every minute, so I won’t bore you with my time.’
It turned out that when the top ten masters all took action, Xiao Xiami had already transferred the [Tiangang Wuji Kung] to the extreme. He shouted: 'Iron Fist is invincible!'
Boom~.
Under the huge waves of surging internal energy, ten people knelt down together."
With just such a story, Xu Ziyi conquered Weiming. As soon as he saw Xu Ziyi today, Weiming sat down.
Of course, Weiming didn't want to hear the story anymore. Weiming had already listened to Huang Xiaoshi's story about Xiao Xiami from beginning to end. He simply wanted to chat with Xu Ziyi today.
Regardless of his special status, Xu Ziyi is a person with an extremely easy-going personality.
Since he was in Hangzhou today, Xu Ziyi told Weiming the story of Hangzhou's local tea.
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"So, this [Life and Creation Pill] can be described as one word, strange! If I had to add another adjective to it, that would be, wonderful! It is so wonderful!"
After talking on the phone for a long time, Huang Xiaoshi felt thirsty. He picked up the tea cup in front of his desk and drank it down in one gulp, and then breathed out happily.
King Cheng looked at Huang Xiaoshi and smiled without saying a word. He had never heard of any rare treasures in the world. Even if you boasted about street-side elixirs made by Jianghu sects, he would not believe them, let alone
Want to eat.
Could it be that Huang Xiaoshi didn't know that his hard-selling efforts were actually useless or even counterproductive? He must have known that, and this was even the result he wanted.
From the bottom of his heart, Huang Xiaoshi didn't want those dignitaries to know about the existence of the [Life and Fortune Pill].
Huang Xiaoshi's language output finally came to an end. King Cheng said to Huang Xiaoshi: "This young master is so capable and has been running around at a young age. The elders in the family must be thinking about you very much."
"Elder in the family?" After Huang Xiaoshi heard this sentence, he showed a complicated expression. He shook his head and said: "To be honest, my parents died young and I have no brothers or sisters. I have lived alone since I was a child.
No one cares."
"Oh, don't say that." King Cheng said kindly to Huang Xiaoshi: "Your parents are gone, but there are elders who have been caring about you."
"Ha." Huang Xiaoshi sneered and put the tea cup in his hand on the table, then said, "Who is that? Why don't I know."
"Your uncle." King Cheng replied.
"Uncle?" Huang Xiaoshi's expression changed after hearing this. He stood up suddenly and knocked over the tea on the table.
Just when Huang Xiaoshi was about to flee, King Cheng stretched out his hand and pressed his hand and said, "Don't be afraid. No one can hurt you here and now. Just sit down with peace of mind."
Huang Xiaoshi turned around and saw that the personal guard was still sitting on the bench next to the door, holding a teapot and sipping it mouth to mouth, slowly sipping;
Turning around again, I saw the teahouse manager standing in the corner of the counter, concentrating on wiping the table with the cloth in his hand;
Looking back, he saw that the two people in front of him were still sitting upright. So, Huang Xiaoshi lowered his guard and put half of his buttocks back on the chair.
"Who are you?" Huang Xiaoshi asked, staring at the person in front of him.
King Cheng looked at Huang Xiaoshi with pity and said slowly: "I have always missed your uncle."
Huang Xiaoshi stared at Prince Cheng and replied expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, you got the wrong person. I don't have an uncle."
Seeing Huang Xiaoshi's refusal, King Cheng just smiled slightly.
If this grandnephew was not even wary, Prince Cheng would have to wonder how he lived to be so old.
Of course, people who are too suspicious are useless.
King Cheng changed the topic and asked: "Master, are you not from Chengdu?"
Huang Xiaoshi, who didn't know what kind of medicine King Cheng was selling in his gourd, was completely different from the eloquent person he was just now. He said with a precious word: "No."
Prince Cheng picked up the square towel handed over by Bai Jiuchi and slowly dipped it into the tea poured on the table.
I just took a sip of this tea and it was a pity that it was poured all over the table.
King Cheng was originally a person who cherished things.
While sipping the flowing tea, Prince Cheng said to Huang Xiaoshi without raising his head: "Where is the young master's hometown?"
Huang Xiaoshi's answer only had two words: "Sichuan."
It's a pity, it's a pity, the tea poured out can never be recovered.
King Cheng dropped the square scarf in his hand and looked up at Huang Xiaoshi. His eyes were stern and his voice was serious. His tone was full of majesty: "Li Huan, you still don't dare to recognize me until now. Don't you think I am the best?"
King Cheng, is it fake?"
Huang Xiaoshi stared back at King Cheng, silent.
When King Cheng saw Huang Xiaoshi's appearance, he let out another long sigh, and the momentum and majesty he had just lost with this long sigh.
King Cheng said with a little sadness: "I am just your great-nephew. How could I harm you before it's too late to feel distressed? I watched your father grow up and always regarded him as my own. Even if you are right
I have doubts, but can’t you trust your father?”
As soon as he said these heart-felt words, Huang Xiaoshi's eyes turned red, and a big tear rolled down his face.
What a macho man shed tears, just as he said.
Huang Xiaoshi has many excellent talents that are hidden by his mediocre rich second-generation status.
With these tears, the atmosphere became unbearable.
Huang Xiaoshi gave a junior salute to King Cheng and said with choked eyes: "Greetings to uncle."
"Sigh." King Cheng stood up and walked around the tea table. After he helped Huang Xiaoshi up, he looked up and down again and said, "Okay, you are so well born. Your stubborn temper is exactly the same as your father. Uncle.
I was often contradicted by your father back then."
When King Cheng said this, Huang Xiaoshi burst into laughter. He stretched out his hand to wipe the tears and snot hanging on his face. As soon as he wiped it, he suddenly felt indecent, so he picked up the square towel that King Cheng had wiped with tea and washed it.
Got a face.
"Come, Huan'er, sit down and say." King Cheng took Huang Xiaoshi and sat down again.
After Huang Xiaoshi thought for a while, he said to King Cheng: "Uncle, you should continue to call me Huang Xiaoshi. To outsiders, I will also call you King Cheng."
King Cheng nodded approvingly and said: "Huan, I am a Huabiao. Your father named you Huan because he had high hopes for you. I didn't expect that you would cast your pearl secretly and turn into a small stone. You are also a good person."
name."
Huang Xiaoshi heard what King Cheng said and said melancholy: "To me, the past is like smoke. Now, I am just a small stone on the side of the mountain road. I will be fine after living an ordinary life."
Huang Xiaoshi also said this with heartfelt words, but King Cheng obviously didn't get it.
Judging from the information about Huang Xiaoshi that King Cheng has obtained, this man is not only greedy for power, but at least extremely ambitious. Moreover, in terms of temperament, ability, and methods, everything is good, otherwise King Cheng would not be so interested.
To win over him.
What King Cheng wants to do is a big thing, and he not only needs a banner, he also needs many capable helpers.
Therefore, when Huang Xiaoshi said this, King Cheng also heard it, and whoever believed it was a bastard.
After all, it was the first time we met today, and it was a huge step to be able to show our identities and recognize each other.
The next step is to discuss future arrangements. King Cheng needs to give Huang Xiaoshi some time to digest.
King Cheng knocked on the table lightly. Bai Jiuchi behind him stepped forward and took out a small iron plate from his arms and handed it to Huang Xiaoshi. After he took it, he said, "Take this iron plate and hold it."
You can enter and leave the palace at any time to see the prince."
Oh, this is the Wangfu Iron Card.
Huang Xiaoshi turned the small iron piece over and over and looked at it. He had always thought that the iron plate must be at least as big as a palm, but it turned out that it was only about the size of a dog tag.
No wonder Xiaobao, the gold medal undercover agent, can carry several tokens in his arms without feeling any panic.
"Xiao Shi, you have just arrived in Hangzhou. Don't leave in a hurry. You should visit for a few days first." After King Cheng told Huang Xiaoshi, Bai Jiuchi next to him took out a piece of cardboard from his sleeve and handed it to him.
, said to Huang Xiaoshi: "This is a thousand tael of silver notes, which can be exchanged at all major banks in the south of the Yangtze River."
Is this the legendary silver note?
Huang Xiaoshi took the banknote in his hand and looked over it again.
Oh, it's really high-end stuff.
Banknotes are high-end luxury goods, just like the VIPs of some private clubs. Ordinary people, even grassroots organizations like Shennong Baicaomen, which make a lot of money, are not qualified to touch them.
Because banknotes are not circulated at all, apart from official banknotes, only a handful of large banks are issuing banknotes.
If you have money, don't take it from a bastard.
Huang Xiaoshi naturally accepted the banknote with a smile.
"Thank you, uncle." Huang Xiaoshi's uncle's shout was particularly emotional.
If you give me 10,000 taels of silver, I can call you daddy.
King Cheng smiled slightly and turned to leave. At this time, Huang Xiaoshi suddenly remembered something. He stretched out his hand to stop King Cheng and said, "Uncle, I haven't given you the [Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill] I brought." After that, he
You have to bend down to turn over the back bamboo basket placed on the ground.
King Cheng laughed when he saw this. He stretched out his hand to hold Huang Xiaoshi and said: "You child, Shi Cheng. This elixir is so good. I saw you walking around in the rivers and lakes, going back and forth in the light of swords and shadows, so I will leave it to you for your own use."
When Huang Xiaoshi heard this, a bright smile appeared on his face and he said happily: "Thank you, uncle!"
I suspected that I had been tricked, so I took precautions and defended myself, but in the end I was unable to escape.
Of course, maybe it's just a cold, and you'll see the difference in a few days.
I have received three shots of the vaccine, but I still feel unsure.
I admit, I am afraid of death and I am very timid.
What is posted now are all archived manuscripts, and updates will definitely not be discontinued.
Everyone, take care of your health and don’t think too much.
