At dusk, the sunset was orange. Gou Shiyun crossed his legs, hummed a tune, and sat alone in the hall to drink slowly. Authentic Jiannan Shao, the royal brew of the palace, except the emperor, princes and ministers, who can enjoy it as much as he wants? He mentioned the wine gourd,
Another sip, it tastes great, it tastes so good!
The hall is three feet long and six feet wide, with a movable screen in the middle. The north end of the east hall is a step higher, with a huanghuali Taishi chair and tea table in the center. The left and right are the same, but smaller. On both sides of the steps,
A long ash wood stool. The wall of the west hall is covered with weapons, mainly swords, long swords, short swords, thick swords, thin swords... The exhibition is general, everything is available, and there are also some swords, guns, axes and axes hanging, the number is shabby. Yinan
There is a wicker table placed outside the window. Gou Shiyun is sitting on a wooden stool leaning against the window, drinking a small wine and supervising his disciples' practice. He is bare-chested and bare-backed, with black chest hair and a few strands of urinary beard floating around. His eyes are half-open and half-closed.
A comfortable look.
The lady came over: "Master, don't drink and drink all the time, let the kitchen prepare some side dishes!"
"What kind of food are you eating? It's light and tasteless. You ladies don't understand."
"Then sit down and drink. It's not safe if you're hanging."
"I'm very comfortable! Go, go, go, go, blabber, and it makes me angry. I'll teach you to drink from a pot."
"A dog bites Lu Dongbin, but it doesn't know a good heart." The lady laughed and scolded him and walked away, no longer amusing him.
"Wait!" Gou Shiyun thought of something, "Jiao'er, hasn't Li'er returned yet?"
"I came back to see you first, but you asked me - yes, it's been four days and three nights, can anything go wrong?"
"Where could it be? It's unlucky to say anything depressing!"
"I'm just afraid that they will get in trouble and pretend to be sophisticated."
"You mother-in-law, they don't just go back and forth in the autumn wind, they always end up overturned! Okay, let me go take a look!"
The compound covers an area of nine acres. The main house is built on flat ground, and the east and west wing rooms slowly descend from north to south in a well-proportioned manner. The main road leading to the gate is paved with bluestone slabs, and there are sparse metasequoia and ginkgo trees growing beside the road.
The cast-iron gates, each half a foot wide, are embedded in the stone pillars. They are quite majestic. The stone pillars are engraved with the Chinese characters: Jiannanmen.
The disciples in the courtyard, some dancing solo, some practicing duel... called Master without stopping. Gou Shiyun nodded or gave some pointers, walked up to the little fat man who was facing the mural, looking at cats and tigers, and corrected a few times.
He made a move and said: "Don't think about eating all the time. You have to be careful. You have been on the mountain for more than half a year and you are still a sword boy. The senior brothers are laughing at you! Look at your little junior sister Huo Huo. She is only six years old and a little sword master." Huo Huo is.
Their youngest daughter was smart, well-behaved, and lovable, and Gou Shiyun was the most proud of her.
This little fat man is the only son of Jing Jiren, a wealthy man from the mountain. Jing Jiren has hundreds of acres of terraced fields and thousands of acres of orchards, and is supported by his brother Jingtang Mu Yamen. He is full of oil but is rich and unkind. He teaches apprentices for a fee, two taels per year
The silver, three hundred kilograms of rice and noodles, he was charged double portion, and he delivered them like crazy.
Little Fatty muttered in his heart, who can compare with her? She is the apple of your eye, okay? But he said: "Master's lesson is that I should practice hard and advance to the next level as soon as possible!" He continued to make gestures in a pretentious manner.
Gou Shi circled around, the sky turned dark, and the evening breeze was cool, so he waved his hand and asked Xiao Pang Dun to chase Yu Hui on his way. Xiao Pang Dun hung up his sword, said "leave, master," and ran out as a wild horse. Gou Shi Yun suddenly felt his right side
My eyes twitched, my left eye also twitched, my heart skipped a beat, and I walked out unconsciously, saying: "Slow down, don't fall!" Looking down the mountain from a distance, the dusk was gradually rising, and there was not a single ghost. I couldn't help but
I am really worried about my two sons - Gou Bujiao and Gou Buli...