Qifeng Town, about ten miles away from Taohua Temple, is quite lively these days. Many people from all over the world come from all over the world. Although they come from different places, they go to the same place. There is a dilapidated restaurant in the town.
The tavern has only four or five broken wooden tables. The best wine sold in this tavern is brewed by monkeys for only 30 cents. As for whether this wine is really brewed by monkeys, no one goes there.
care.
An old couple used to take care of this tavern. I don’t know when the shopkeeper was replaced by a pretty girl. This pretty girl not only helps people order food and collect bills, but also serves dishes and cleans the tables. And the cook in the store
It was also replaced by a playful girl with cat-eared buns. If anyone dared to tease the pretty girl, this playful girl with cat-ears would rush out with a spatula in her left hand and a kitchen knife in her right hand.
The shopkeeper and the cook are all beautiful women. If that were the case, they would only attract some idle ruffians and swingers. In addition to these two beauties, there is one other person in this shabby tavern.
This man's hair was messy and his face was covered with stubble. He was sitting on a long bench in the corner, drinking wine. There was no distinction between good and bad wine. He would drink whatever was available in the store. I don't know if it was because he hadn't washed up for too long or because
Among other things, there was a faint sour smell coming from this man's body. He only drank wine, and there was no appetizer on the table he was leaning on. There was only a sword, a sword that looked like it was made of gold.
The sword was eye-catching, and some libertines came over to snatch it away, but only after they took action did they realize that this drunkard, who was not much of a human being, was actually a giant Buddha who could not be messed with.
The first provocateur was a gangster. This gangster had his right thumb broken off and was afraid that he would never be able to hold a sword or a sword.
The second person who came to make trouble was the boss of the gangster, a warrior with two extremes of cultivation. This warrior only cursed a few times and teased the beautiful lady of the shopkeeper. Before he came out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife, the sloppy drunkard started to stir up trouble.
He shattered the warrior's tongue and split his precious life into two pieces.
The third one had a better fate. He was a well-known escort who came here and wanted to challenge him. This escort was an ancestor of cultivation and was beaten with a scabbard by this sloppy drunkard. He is still lying in the escort agency to this day.
Later, the people who came to challenge were getting higher and higher in cultivation. There was even a master from the prehistoric realm who first verbally provoked and then tried to attack the beautiful lady of the shopkeeper. This man was unlucky, and his head was cut off with a sword.
.
If you kill someone, the matter will become serious. But for some reason, the government officials came, and the shopkeeper's beautiful lady led the Yamen to the backyard. After a while, these Yamen left with a respectful attitude. From then on, the Yamen
They will still show up, but they only show up to pick up the corpse and clean the dilapidated tavern on behalf of this sloppy drunkard.
Some people like to gossip, saying that the beautiful lady of the shopkeeper and the playful girl with cat ears have taken care of the officials. From now on, as long as they stay in this three-acre area, no matter how big a trouble happens in this shabby tavern,
No one would be held accountable. If such trivial words were said outside the tavern, nothing would happen, but a shrew came to the tavern to curse. Naturally, she was scolding the shopkeeper's pretty girl, and the meaning was that the vixen seduced her family.
Men, wait, wait.
This time, and the only time, this sloppy drunkard left the tavern. He left the tavern holding a sword in his left hand and a flagon in his right hand.
In less than half an hour, the sloppy drunkard returned to the shabby tavern. About four or five miles away from the shabby tavern, at the house of the jealous peddler Cheng, more than twenty people died. Most of these people were women, and there were a few
A man. Most of these people were killed by a sword across their necks and died immediately. However, four or five women died in a tragic manner. Their teeth were cut out, their tongues were pulled out, and they were nailed to the wooden table. Originally,
The hands that should have ten fingers are already bare.
No one saw who did it, and there was no evidence to prove who did it, but people in this small town spread the word that it was done by a sloppy tavern in a shabby tavern.
No one dared to speak ill of this sloppy drunkard, and no one in the town dared to tease the shopkeeper's pretty girl or the playful girl with cat ears.
But the strange thing is that if he is just a warrior who comes to seek advice from this sloppy drunkard, this sloppy drunkard will not kill, and even very few will kill him hard. If he uses a sword and is angry with him, this sloppy drunkard will still kill him.
Point out the shortcomings in the swordsman's swordsmanship and even tell you how to fill them.
There was a scholar who was in love with the shopkeeper's beautiful girl and once wrote a poem to satirize and humiliate the sloppy drunkard. The sloppy drunkard didn't go out with his sword. Instead, he wrote a poem in response to the drunkenness.
"Snakes and snakes talk coquettishly, they look like rats and have no skin, and people have no manners. Those who are like this also seek fame and fame, and their limbs are powerless and they abandon the chaff."
The scholar picked up a piece and turned around angrily to ask for an explanation from the sloppy drunkard. But when he saw the sloppy drunkard's eyes, his legs weakened with fear and he crawled out of the shabby tavern.
On this day, a group of people came to the small town, including men and women, a total of twelve people. The leader was a handsome man with a resolute face, extraordinary eyebrows, and dressed in red. Beside this handsome man in red, was a
She looks like a fairy, a girl with a gauze-covered face. Among this group of people, there are several other women who are also good-looking, including charming young women, playful little girls, and heroic female generals. But those few
The men, I have to say, have strange looks. There is a tall and thin man with a height of one foot, a short man with arms as thick and strong as an ape in the forest, and a bald man with a missing eye and a face full of hideous scars.
, there are also white-faced students with vulgar faces but dressed like scholars.
This group of people walking on the street naturally attracted attention, but they didn't seem to mind the looks of passers-by at all, and actually seemed to enjoy themselves quite a bit.
When they arrived in front of the dilapidated tavern, the group of people stopped. The charming and beautiful woman spoke first and said: "Your Majesty, Ruge, why don't we go and see which tavern is the most suitable?
Buy it and decorate it.”
Among such strange people, apart from Ying Ruge and his Tianluan people, who else is there? Facing Xinyuehu's words, Ying Ruge shook her head and said: "You guys are just wandering around by yourself, in restaurants.
I’m not in a hurry.”
After saying this, he looked up at the signboard of this dilapidated tavern. He couldn't even see clearly what was written on it. This signboard had been bitten by rats and was probably quite old. Yingruge held Qin Yueer's hand.
Entering this dilapidated tavern, Ginseng Shuiyuan planned to follow, but Xinyue Fox held his head down.
The most unpleasant thing for Shenshuiyuan was for someone to touch his head, but when he turned around and saw that it was Xinyue Fox, he gave up.
"Let Ru Ge take care of this matter on his own. Let's go find a tavern that looks more comfortable and buy it."
Shenshuiyuan frowned and asked: "Sister Hu'er, do you have money? Your brother and I don't have money, let alone Ru Ge. I even ran away early after drinking, just so I don't have to pay for it."
Xinyuehu covered her mouth and smiled, even more charming. Not to mention the passers-by who were watching, even Shenshuiyuan, who had been with her for many years, swallowed her saliva when she saw it. Xinyuehu walked to the cute little girl.
, said: "The Nu family has no money, but our sister Lu'er is rich."
Shenshuiyuan and other colleagues all frowned and looked at Zhang Yuelu. The little girl blushed and nodded.
Shen Shuiyuan was a little stunned and asked: "To be honest, after all this time, I don't even know where Lu'er is. He's not that good at all, but he knows a lot about things in the world. It's as if he knows everything.
Word······"
Halfway through the words, Ginshuiyuan paused. He looked at Zhang Yuelu and then at Xinyuehu. This charming woman's beautiful eyes showed even more amorous feelings, and then she smiled slightly without saying anything.
.
Ginseng Shuiyuan didn't ask any questions, laughed heartily, and then said rather boldly: "Come on, let's go see which restaurant in this town is the most stylish, and buy it."
Ying Ruge and Qin Yue'er had just entered the shabby tavern. When the beautiful lady in the shop was about to come up and ask what they wanted to eat, the beautiful lady in the shop was stunned. She saw Ying Ruge's face and hands.
The teapot that the middle man was carrying and intended to refill for the guests fell to the ground and broke.
The sound of the teapot breaking woke up the sloppy drunkard who had fallen asleep drunk. The sloppy drunkard opened his sleepy eyes. When he saw the man and woman entering the tavern, he woke up instantly and almost fell off the bench.
Ying Ruge met the eyes of the sloppy drunkard. He smiled and nodded slightly.
The sloppy drunkard stood up from the long bench and let out a cheerful laugh. He looked like a crazy beggar. The sloppy drunkard kept shouting at the shopkeeper's beautiful lady: "Yin Li, bring the wine and bring the best wine."
Bring it...”
The shopkeeper’s pretty girl is called Yin Li, so naturally this sloppy drunkard is the swordsman of the Mo family, Mo Ming. Mo Ming, who was once elegant, extraordinary and personable, has turned into a man who has ruined his handsome skin, slovenly and slovenly after a few days.
He looked like a beggar. Whether it was Ying Ruge or Qin Yue'er, although they were surprised by Mo Ming's current appearance, they didn't feel pity or pity at all.
On the contrary, Yin Li, who was once everyone's daughter, blushed a little with embarrassment. She quickly took off the rag from her shoulders and began to wipe the table, letting the two of them sit down. She squatted down to clean up the broken teapot again, perhaps because she was in a hurry.
By accident, my hand was cut by a broken piece of porcelain, and I let out a cry of pain.
As soon as Mo Ming heard the cry of pain, he immediately ran over and helped Yin Li up. He looked at her cut finger with a worried look on his face. He picked out the porcelain piece and Mo Ming took Yin Li's finger into his mouth.
Mouth. There were still people in the shabby tavern, and in front of Ying Ruge and Qin Yue'er, Yin Li's face turned redder.
After all, she was just an ordinary lady. She was taught music, chess, calligraphy and painting when she was a child. After marrying Mo Ming, she followed the three obedience and four virtues of women. Not to mention wiping the table, washing and cooking, before leaving the Mo family, Yin Li didn't even use a rag.
Touched it. Now, it is true that you marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog. Wherever Mo Ming goes, she will go. No matter what Mo Ming wants to do, and what she wants to do.
Ying Ruge was about to squat down to pick up the broken pieces of porcelain, but Qin Yue'er held his sleeve. Ying Ruge turned around, and Qin Yue'er just smiled faintly at him. Then, in the Muhan Tower Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests,
The master went to the wall and took a bamboo broom and dustpan and started cleaning.
Ying Ruge looked at Qin Yue'er cleaning, and couldn't explain how she felt in her heart. If she stayed in Muhan Tower, then she would be the adopted daughter of the owner of the building, the master of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, and someone who could hardly be dreamed of.
The fairy beauty he met. But she agreed to live in seclusion with him and open a restaurant in a small town outside Hangzhou. After this life, she was just an ordinary woman. She also had to wash and cook, and after giving birth to a baby, she had to care for her husband and raise her children.
These two women were originally rich, the pearls in other people's palms, but they held them in their hands for fear of falling. What a pity, what a pity, it was these two brothers who were the ones who caused the evil.
"Hey, it smells so bad!"
With a charming sound of disdain, Ying Ruge came back to his senses and looked at Mo Ming and Yin Li. Mo Ming didn't know when he started to be so out of tune, and Yin Li disliked him for not washing himself for many days and spitting on her fingers.
It all stunk, but Mo Ming still opened his mouth and breathed fiercely at Yin Li.
She said she was disgusted, but there was no trace of disgust on this sister-in-law's face.
Looking at it, Ying Ruge laughed out loud. Hearing the laughter, Mo Ming and Yin Li also looked over. Mo Ming also laughed, as rough as a rough guy in the military camp. And Yin Li, a pretty little girl
His face turned red again, he turned around and trotted away towards the kitchen.
After cleaning up the broken porcelain pieces, Qin Yue'er smiled at Ying Ruge, and then said, "I'm going to help sister."
Such a beautiful lady made Ying Ruge feel warm in his heart. He leaned over and kissed Qin Yue'er lightly on the forehead. Qin Yue'er pretended to be angry, punched Qin Yue'er lightly on his chest with her pink fist, and walked towards the kitchen.
Mo Ming and Ying Ruge sat down at the broken wooden table that Yin Li had wiped. They looked at each other and smiled. Finally, Mo Ming, who looked slovenly, spoke first: "Changkong, long time no see."