Soon, a guard came over and tied Chen Dameng and the mustache. Mo Forget, who was dressed in a silver-gray cotton robe, instructed the guard Laifu to go to the prefect's yamen to report the case: "There are forty or fifty people who sue them, half of them are alive and half dead, and we don't have so many cars on Zhuangzi." "The most important thing is to look at the scene to prove that these are bandits who have entered the house to rob them, and they have broken into the house at night, carrying swords, axes and swords, and banging on the door with a big tree trunk.

Lai Fu should get down, and was about to lead the horse, but the voice that muttered "close the door and beat the dog" just now spoke again: "Ah, yo, don't blame my old man for not reminding you, you just went to report the case and made a move, but it was cheaper for some other people, why don't people hide quickly?"

Don't forget to look at the middle-aged man leaning on the door in a white brocade robe, with black hair, ruddy complexion, and outstanding demeanor, and a crystal clear jade gourd hanging from his waist, this person is at most about forty-five years old, right? Although he closed the door and stopped the bandit leader, but, uh, at that time, two extremely skilled guards had already flown over Okay, it seems that he doesn't need to do more than that. Besides, who is he? Who knows if he is a bandit by such a coincidence that he appeared here?

"May I ask who is Zun Driver, and how did he come to our Meizhuang on this Chinese New Year's Eve?" Mo Forget's words were as polite as possible, but his tone and eyes were full of questions and guard, "Does Zun Driver mean that these bandits and accomplices are waiting outside to answer?"

"Cut," the man in white sneered, "Your attitude hurts me so much, I don't want to answer you." If you want to know where their accomplices are, you have to see how your master of the family thanks me for helping you shut down the door and beat the dogs in time, and how to make up for the damage caused to me by your suspicions? ”

"You ......" Mo Forget was so angry that he was speechless. Where did this come out of the scoundrel, but he still looks like a dog.

"Flutter," Zhiruo, who had just arrived, couldn't help but laugh when he was wearing a white veil. This man is so cunning, don't forget where he can talk about him? But her intuition told her that this scoundrel didn't look like a bad person, but like he was embarrassed to say it bluntly when he asked for something from Meizhuang. Deliberately find fault with a few justifiable quid pro quo.

Minghui beside Zhiruo was indifferent to that scoundrel. He was choking his heart, why did he come to such a wreck? He didn't have a chance to make a move, and the fight was over? It's all because Brother Cunren pulled him. said that his task was to protect the eldest sister and younger sister, and he could only take action when the bad guys came in. As a result, these bandits all fell before they entered the gate, and they were still far away, okay? No, he drove them out. It's a pity that we only saw the results of the battle. Well, don't forget Big Brother is true. Don't leave two people for him to do activities?Such a bad bandit, where does he need a master like Don't forget the big brother, how good is it for him to play?

In addition to Minghui, who was disappointed and annoyed, there was also Nansheng who was standing next to Mingze. What? His black commander is ready to move, right? As a result, he didn't have a chance to command the snake soldiers and snake generals to fight. I had to run back to its warm nest and continue to sleep.

Zhiruo was about to open his mouth to ask the man in white what kind of thank-you gifts and compensation he needed, when he heard Qi Bo behind him say in surprise, "Half...... Why did he come over at this time? "Chinese New Year's Eve! Is there really someone who is hungry for wine like this?"

Mid-levels Old ...... ......Zhiruo was also surprised, she had always thought that the old man in the middle of the mountain was a gray-haired beard, or even completely white. The old man with fairy wind and bones, but the man in white in front of him is clearly a middle-aged beautiful uncle, okay? Where is the slightest hint of seclusion, fairy wind and bones? It's so shocking! Uh, well, there are no glasses in this world, so it's okay to drop your jaw in shock.

In addition, although she has always been very confident that her wine will definitely attract the old man in the middle of the mountain, but what day is it today? Chinese New Year's Eve! This wine fairy will not suddenly get drunk and come here to beg for wine, right? No wonder she wants to thank and compensate, this style is on par with another old man with a brain, Su Kang.

As soon as Qi Bo's words fell, the old man in the middle of the mountain saw him and recognized him, and at the moment, he didn't care about any euphemisms, hints, etc., and said with a smile: "That's it, my old man is very talkative, and all the thanks, compensation, and remuneration are all summed up, and there is only one condition, your self-brewed wine is the two I bought last time, and you will sell me a few jars every month in the future, and the price will be according to the last time, uh, it's no problem to have a little more." ”

Last time, Qi Bo told him directly that the wine was brewed by their master's family and drank it himself, and he had no plans to sell it to the outside world for the time being. But he couldn't help it, those two jars of wine were finished in a few days, and he couldn't drink any wine now, and the two apprentices searched everywhere for expensive and excellent wine to send to him as a New Year's gift, but they couldn't let him find the best taste like those two jars of wine.

The old man in the middle of the mountain had already found out that Qi Bo and the others were from Meizhuang, and also figured out the identity of the owner of Meizhuang. Not to mention that Yin Zhiruo's sisters and brothers are still orphans and orphans left behind by great heroes like General Yin Zhao who are loyal to the country and the people?

I have endured it all the time, endured it until today, and I really don't want to be wronged anymore to drink those wines that are a big difference, and my head is hot, so I ran over, and he really didn't think about how to say and do it.

No, God helped him, and even let him find a group of bandits who were killed, haha, he helped Miss Yin beat this group of people down, no matter what she said, she also had to send a few jars of wine to show her gratitude, right?

What surprised and frustrated him was that Mei Zhuang's reaction was too fast. Moreover, not only is the mechanism powerful, but the swordsmanship and martial arts of the guards are not ordinary. There was no way, he had to "pick up" some credit for wine and drink, so although he saw that the two guards who flew over were extraordinary, he still smashed the bandit head first and helped people "close the door and beat the dog". It's shameless to think about, but isn't there no way? Why is it so difficult for his old man to drink some good wine?

The words of the old man in the middle of the mountain and the scoundrel look on his face made Mo Forget dumbfounded, how did he meet such a cheeky and gluttonous old man recently? Is this regarded as relying on the old and selling the old? Although it is still difficult for him to associate the scoundrel in front of him with the word "old man". However, these two people are really similar to each other playing scoundrels to eat and drink!

At this time, Su Kang, who was still sitting at the banquet and leisurely tasting the delicious food, suddenly sneezed, but fortunately turned his head away in time. Really, who is talking about him at this time, disturbing him with food?

Speaking of which, Miss Yin is a real gourmet, and he hasn't eaten hot pot before, so he really didn't like it much. But this ordinary hot pot, when he met Miss Yin's special base recipe and more than a dozen special dipping sauces, he couldn't stop talking and fell in love with hot pot. It's a pity that the bandits, who don't know what to kill a thousand knives, have only come to make trouble every year, and they were explaining to him which ingredient is the most beautiful with which dipping sauce, and how long does it take to soak the ingredients and taste the best, where does the eldest girl Yin still have the heart to sit here and talk to him about the "Food Classic"? I get angry when I think about it, and I can't wait to curse those bandits for not having good food for a lifetime, and they can't eat for a lifetime.

Hearing Su Kang's movements, Yu Dayong, who stayed behind with a few guards to protect Zhihui, Zhixuan, as well as Su Kang, You's mother and others, also raised his head strangely and looked at the doors and windows, there was no wind, the hall was still a little hot because of the hot pot, why did this old man sneeze?

Seeing that the old man Su printed his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and continued to bow his head to fight, Yu Dayong shook his head and smiled, and many people on the table outside stood up anxiously to look into the distance, this old man was relieved to eat! But, uh, he was not worried at all, the martial arts that Mo forgot were still above him, Li Da had also passed, and those magical crossbows......

Mo Forget, who was thundered by the old man in the middle of the mountain, didn't want to pay attention to him at all, since he was a drunkard who came to play a scoundrel and ask for a drink, or Qi Bo knew him, it wouldn't be with the bandits. Now that the girl is here, how to deal with this scoundrel naturally depends on the girl's decision. The important thing is that he looked at the faces of the girl and Qi Bo, as if he had a lot of respect for this scoundrel "old man in the middle of the mountain". (To be continued)