If you are a person from a well-known and upright family, or someone with a prominent family background, walking around the world, you will most likely be surrounded by family worshipers or elders of the sect. If you are really in danger of life and death, saving your life will not be a problem. But if you are alone in the world, you will encounter a strong enemy.
If you don't use your strength to break the situation, it will really lead to a tragic end of death.
When a knight dies, he or she dies. If he turns around in life, he can just bury his bones in a foreign land after death.
With a lot of emotions in his heart, Mr. Qian spoke very earnestly to Wei Changpan, who was still frowning and thinking about how to use his strength.
I don't agree with you if you want to go out alone to fight in the world. After all, I still have an old man as a master who can intimidate people in this county. How did Wei Changpan come to be such a famous person with such good martial arts skills?
Gao's master? Even though he, Mr. Qian, had hung out in the martial arts world back then, and had a few brothers who had become friends and had close friendships, in the final analysis, it was not your relationship with him. The icing on the cake was a business that others were happy to go along with and provide help in times of need.
In a crisis situation, you may not be willing to get involved.
Also, hide the knife that the master gave you. Don't expose it easily to others. Although I have never been used to these short weapons, you usually only show off your fists and kicks. If you are against me, this is what I mean.
It might have some miraculous effects.
"Come, have a drink with your master." Mr. Qian finished talking about his experiences in the world and walked out of the house with his hands behind his back. The food cooked by the mother at home is barely enough to satisfy the hunger, but when it comes to the quality of the wine and food.
We still have to go to the small restaurant in the town, and ask the fat and round cook to prepare some good ones. He doesn't care about the money. Before going out, he didn't forget to take the imitating starling with him to get some fresh air.
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Wei Changpan, who has been in this world for more than ten years and still doesn't know what wine tastes like, followed Qian Er Ye while walking and whistling birds, and was still wondering how the punches that could produce such loud noises out of thin air were produced.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Qian? He hasn't been here for a few days. Please come upstairs. I'll reserve a seat for you." The shopkeeper who was sitting at the counter, who was doing calculations with a frown on his face, saw Mr. Qian stepping over the threshold. He was like
It was the gambler who saw that he could still find two coins in his pocket, and laughed so hard that the folds on his face could catch mosquitoes and flies.
The second master, who regularly spends a sum of money in the restaurant every month, can be regarded as the God of Wealth of the only small restaurant in this town. The money for drinks alone accounts for 10% of the monthly turnover of the restaurant, and he is extremely generous.
Never short of half a cent of silver wine
Qian, how many such generous patrons are there in this town?
Mr. Qian's dishes are the same as before, and the three-year-old green plum wine is considered to be the best wine in this small restaurant. A small jar costs one or two silvers more than the Shao Daozi, and it is affordable in the town.
There are only a handful of them, and there are more than a dozen jars in the cellar without a buyer. The old shopkeeper's hair is probably a few gray from worry.
After greeting the drinking buddies upstairs, Mr. Qian pulled Wei Changpan around in front of everyone, and then loudly announced to the drinkers at the tables around him that he was my apprentice, Mr. Qian.
, I would like to ask all the neighbors, uncles and elders to take care of me in the future in the town. I am very happy today. All the money for drinks in the building will be charged to me by the shopkeeper. Everyone has a good meal and a good drink.
Those old gourmets clapped the table and applauded on the spot. Some of them, whose families had fixed their daily expenses, also asked the waiter to come up and add two meat dishes and a pot of wine, so that they could spend a lot of time in the restaurant.
Anyone who is not busy working in the shops on the streets and fields at the moment can be regarded as a prominent person in the town. Seeing that Wei Changpan, who has no foundation, climbed up a big tree like Mr. Qian, I couldn't help but sigh.
Even a blind chicken can catch worms - it's a lot of luck.
It's one thing to feel envious in one's heart, but it's another thing to have food and wine in one's belly. The compliments and words of thanks were exactly the same, and the gourmets still went back to their own portions of food and wine, chatting about every word.
Yep, it’s nothing more than another young man who was bumped into Widow Liu’s house in the town. The daughter-in-law of the Sun family is really smart. The bachelor Wang stayed up late at night to pick out the window of the young couple and did something dirty about giving birth to a baby.
I didn't see him, but the male owner of the household chased me for a long distance with a hoe, and other such gossip.
I heard that the chef in the restaurant ordered the food and wine from Mr. Qian. The ingredients used were naturally without any water added. He picked the meat and cut it, picked the fat and tender chickens and carefully plucked them. His hands and feet were indescribably nimble.
The waiter, who was carrying a big red lacquered wooden plate with a rag on his shoulder, quickly spread the table full of things on Mr. Qian's table. He gratefully accepted a small grain worth sixty or seventy copper coins that Mr. Qian threw out casually.
I gave him some broken silver as a reward, and left without forgetting to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks to the table.
Witnessing this scene, Wei Changpan was dumbfounded. He used to come to the tavern often. He would trap pheasants and rabbits on the mountain or get lucky and catch a big golden carp weighing 5 to 6 kilograms. Most of the time, he would trade with the shopkeeper of the tavern.
Copper plate, not weighed
There are a lot of young people out there, so the price is barely fair. The weight of dozens or dozens of copper plates in the palm of your hand can make a young man happy for most of the day.
But now, in the blink of an eye, Mr. Qian threw out the harvest he had spent on the mountain for several days. Tu Yile?
After a long time, Wei Changpan understood this truth. Some people can only break a copper plate into two halves, but some people can spend a pile of silver to look like only one copper plate.
This day was Wei Changpan's first time drinking in this world. As a master, Qian Erye couldn't help but blushed and drank, his tongue was full and he asked again and again before holding his nose and downing a drink.
At first I felt nothing, just like drinking a glass of cold water with a weird taste. Then in a blink of an eye, I felt a burning sensation in my belly. In a blink of an eye, the fire jumped up from my belly again, and it took a lot of effort to get to the boy's brain.
Lang's pretty face was also red, and his head seemed a little heavier, making it difficult to lift it up.
Wei Changpan felt as if he was spinning around in circles for dozens of times. He didn't taste the divine taste in Mr. Qian's mouth. Instead, he thought that this was a drug in the world that made people unable to feel the east, west, east, and west.
In a daze, he listened to the old gourmets around him pointing at him with a smile, saying that it was such a good wine, how could this young man taste it?
At this moment, the young man's perception was completely blurred. He only felt that his usual worries about not being able to learn martial arts and not growing taller were gradually far away.
The last glance showed that Mr. Qian, the master, was very drunk. He was slapping the empty wine jar and shouting at the top of his lungs the little tune he kept repeating on his lips.
The beauty longs for the young man practicing martial arts,
A good man is fascinated by the beautiful scenery of riding a horse,
Look at that handsome knight,
Look at the arrogance of that big swordsman,
Scholars are not the only ones in the world who are good lovers.
There are also thousands of charming young ladies in the world.
In the end, it never became a tune.
The young man closed his eyes and slept soundly. Mr. Qian lay on the chair and slurred, "It would be great if you came here a few years earlier..."
I couldn't tell if they were talking while drinking and talking in my heart.
Men are at their truest best when they are drunk.
Therefore, singing during the day requires drinking too much.