At this time, the young man was playing with the playthings of the roadside stall, turning a blind eye to the eyes of others.

"Second brother, who is that person?" Zhou Bo asked.

Following the direction pointed by Zhou Bo, Song Jingtao also saw this young man. "Big brother, this person is the son of our Haifeng County Commander, named Zhu Bangchun. ”

"Oh" Zhou Bo nodded, thinking that the other party should have some identity, but he didn't expect it to be the son of the county commander. "Do you know each other?" Zhou Bo then asked.

"Our family gives gifts to Zhu County every year, and my father is more familiar with the county order, and I have met with this Zhu Bangchun a few times, and I can't talk about knowing each other. Song Jingtao said.

In this era, the county order can basically be said to be the local emperor, with the greatest strength, but it is not accessible to ordinary people.

For some reason, Zhou Bo saw some shadows of Yang Fan in this young man, and the two seemed to be similar, but they couldn't say it.

Suddenly, Zhu Bangchun seemed to be attracted by something, put down the plaything in his hand, and entered another store instead.

"Second brother, what is it selling in that house?" Zhou Bo asked, pointing to Zhu Bangchunjin's shop.

"Big brother, this is a shop opened by our family, mainly dealing in leaf cigarettes. ”

When he heard Ye Ziyan, Zhou Bo's eyes lit up, revealing a strange light. From the time he came to the Song Mansion, he didn't know where the cigarettes on his body were lost, and no one else smoked, Zhou Bo didn't inquire, and he drank some tea when he was addicted to smoking, and it can be said that he was suffocated during this time.

I have to say that cigarettes are a good thing, at least Zhou Bo thinks so, and it's really unbearable when he is addicted to cigarettes.

Zhou Bo jumped. Easily step over a railing more than half a meter high. Zhou Bo used to be a wild young man. Especially when it comes to school. It is not uncommon to jump from the second floor once in a while.

Today, I was so excited that I jumped directly from the balcony on the second floor. However, at the moment of jumping, Zhou Bo realized that it was not good, because this building was a tavern, much higher than ordinary houses, although it was the second floor, it was also as high as the third floor elsewhere.

People are in the air, and there is no room for regret. Zhou Bo subconsciously waved his hand and put it on the edge of the balcony. Due to the gravity of the body, the hand on the balcony instantly let go again.

'Whoosh'

The moment Zhou Bo landed, he instinctively squatted down. However, there was no imaginary pain under his feet, just a slight numbness.

Landing smoothly, looking at the high balcony, Zhou Bo oozed cold sweat behind his back. After moving his legs and feet, without any discomfort, Zhou Bo wondered a little in his heart, how could it be okay to jump off such a high balcony, could it be the role of the cushioning force when moving the balcony by hand?

Looking at Zhou Bo who jumped down, Song Jingtao and Yang Fan secretly admired, it seems that the eldest brother can not only dance and write. Martial arts are also good.

"Big brother, why are you going?" asked Song Jingtao.

"Smoking. He said. Zhou Bo made a smoking gesture at the two of them.

"Whoosh~whoosh~" The two figures jumped off the balcony one after the other. Compared with Zhou Bolai, Song Jingtao and Yang Fan are much cleaner. The two of them have been martial arts since elementary school, and they are quite accomplished, and jumping to the second floor is nothing.

Zhou Bo jumped off the building because he was just a moment of excitement, so much so that he neglected the height, and thought that it was about the same as when he used to go to school. However, seeing that the two brothers seemed to be accustomed to these for a long time, jumping off the building as if they were walking on the ground, at this time Zhou Bo also had some new understanding of ancient martial arts.

The shop is not big, and it resembles a food stall, which looks very unremarkable.

There were two people standing at the door of the store, who were Zhu Bangchun's entourage. Ignoring others, Zhou Bo went directly into the store.

"This son, please, we all have high-quality tobacco here. We have Nanshan films, Luohan bottom, frost chrysanthemum forest, willow leaf tips, etc., the price is fair, and we will never dig people in the name. The shopkeeper saw a customer coming, and hurriedly came over to greet him.

If Zhou Bo knows something about China, Yuxi, Hongta Mountain, etc., he still knows something, but he doesn't know anything about the cigarette names that the shopkeeper said. "Well, I'll take a look. ”

"Oh, young master, why are you here. When the shopkeeper saw Song Jingtao and Yang Fan who came in later, he was surprised for a while, and hurriedly came over to give gifts to the two.

The Song family is strong, and there are many stores in Haifeng County, involving many industries. However, smoking was not very popular in this era, so there were very few shops in the tobacco industry, and there was only this one under the Song family. Although Song Jingtao rarely touches his family's business, he is still somewhat familiar with this cigarette shop.

"I came with my eldest brother, and that is my sworn brother, Zhou Bo. ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly gave Zhou Bo a salute and said, "It turns out that the young master is here, little Song Er, give you a gift." ”

Zhou Bo waved his hand and said politely.

The shop was small, with a long counter with bales of tobacco leaves on top of it, as well as pipes and pouches on one side.

Zhu Bangchun came in before Zhou Bo, and at this time he was holding a cigarette pouch, enjoying the pleasure brought by the clouds.

Ye Ziyan was exposed to this thing when Zhou Bo was a child, and some old people around him smoked this. I didn't expect that after today, I would have to enjoy this backward thing again, and I couldn't help but sigh 'Fate, fate, it's really playing with me!'

Smoking, in fact, there is nothing to say. Cigarette rolls, pipes, and cigarette pouches, although they seem to be smoked differently, are just the same.

Zhou Bo carefully observed the tobacco leaves on the counter, touched them with his hands, and smelled them again. Tobacco leaves are mostly spicy, especially without a filter.

Zhou Bo finally chose a bright yellow tobacco leaf to taste, which was much softer than the others.

Although there are pipes and eye bags on the counter, it looks like someone else has used them, and the surface is already stained. Zhou Bo didn't want to use these things that looked a little disgusting.

I picked a somewhat damp piece from the whole bundle of leaf smoke, gently cut it into a small rectangular strip, and pulled it, which was very flexible.

I took some tobacco leaves and gently crumpled them, put them on small rectangular strips, and slowly rolled them into an ancient version of a cigar. However, this cigar was much smaller than the modern one.

The scythe lit the cigarette. Take a big deep inhale. Then a long spit out. "Good smoke!"

Actually, this cigarette is not good. It's just that Zhou Bo hasn't smoked for a long time, and now he suddenly feels comfortable and sighs smoothly.

"Gao Ming, young master, you are really smart, just your way of drawing, not to mention Kanto, it is estimated that you are the first one in the entire Great Song Dynasty. The shopkeeper looked at Zhou Bo's method of smoking. Suddenly there was a burst of emotion.

"Well, little brother, you're awesome at pumping. A burst of children's voices pandered. It was none other than Zhu Bangchun, the son of the county commander, who spoke.

Zhou Bo listened to the voice, and his heart moved, although he came in behind Zhu Bangchun, the two of them didn't know each other at all, so they didn't pay attention to him. But hearing Zhu Bangchun's crisp child's voice, looking at the innocent eyes, Zhou Bo knew the similarity between him and Yang Fan. That is, there is still a childlike heart.

I didn't expect the son of the county order to call himself 'little brother', and he was so cute. can't help but have a little love for Zhu Bangchun. "Hehe, it's okay. ”

"Little brother, can you teach me too?"

Looking at Zhu Bangchun's expectant eyes, Zhou Bo felt that he couldn't refuse, smiled and nodded, and demonstrated his method of rolling cigarettes to Zhu Bangchun.

This method is not difficult, but no one has used it in this era, Zhu Bangchun has read it once and learned about it, and he also rolled one up. "Haha, thank you little brother, with this method, I can secretly smoke at home. ”

"Uh" I didn't expect such a thing, the son of the county commander was also controlled and not allowed to smoke, Zhou Bo smiled bitterly, and his love for this Zhu Bangchun was a little more. "It's better to smoke less, it hurts the body. ”

Before the banquet was finished, a cigarette had been smoked, and Zhou Bo picked a bundle of tobacco leaves that he had smoked just now and prepared to leave. Since it is your own, of course you don't have to give the money.

"Young master, you have such good eyesight, the tip of this willow leaf is the fork of the queen mother, the tip of the Nine Heavens Fairy, and the last seed is cultivated. In our Kanto, this tobacco leaf is considered to be the best. The shopkeeper said.

Zhou Bo nodded yes to the words of the shopkeeper, but he didn't expect the feudal idea to be so deep-rooted, and even this tobacco leaf would have so many words, and the superstitious thoughts can be seen.

The three of them returned to the restaurant again, and the shopkeeper was waiting at the door, and the anxiety on the faces of the three of them disappeared when they saw Song Jingtao and the three of them coming back. "Song Gongzi, you're back. ”

"I haven't paid for the wine yet, can I come?" Song Jingtao said.

"Depending on what you said, you won't come to this meal. The shopkeeper said.

"Nonsense, can I still use you for a treat when I come out to eat. Song Jingtao said.

"I'm talking," said the shopkeeper, who was gesturing to slap his mouth.

Song Jingtao waved his hand, "Joke, it's not better than mind." ”

The three of them returned to the second floor and had a drink.

Zhou Bo has now been made by Xiaojiao's maid to dare not sleep, and he still has to wear a ** more or less. A touch of morning sun shines through the oil window paper, shining on this young man who is accustomed to sleeping.

Zhou Bo's head was stuck in the quilt, and his whole body was exposed outside. Xiaojiao is used to it, and she doesn't blush when she sees such a scene at the beginning. "Young master, it's time to get up, you still have to go hunting today. Ahem, how many cigarettes did you smoke at night? The smell of smoke was all over the house. ”

Zhou Bo still can't adapt to the schedule of this era, and going to bed early and getting up early is not what a young man in the 21st century does. It's good now, no matter how early you go to bed at night, you still don't like to get up in the morning. Shake your body lazily, cover the quilt well, and then sleep.

"Young master, get up quickly, the second young master and the third young master have already gotten up, and now I'm waiting for you." ”

Zhou Bo had already woken up, he just wanted to get some sleep, and he couldn't sleep for a while, so he pretended to be asleep and snored twice.

Seeing that the young master was pretending to be asleep, Xiaojiao didn't scream anymore, dipped some water in his hand, and patted Zhou Bo on the forehead.

"I'm really convinced of you, you go out first, young master, I'm going to get dressed. ”

Xiaojiao pursed her lips, "Okay young master, if I come to see you and sleep in a while, I'll help you wash your face." ”

Hey, this girl really made me get used to it, and she came early in the morning to block the bed, and she will have it later. I got up very reluctantly, the freshening was closed, and after breakfast, my family kept urging, saying that the two young masters were waiting in the backyard.

When I came to the backyard, I saw it, the two brothers were neatly dressed, they were all short clothes, small clothes, no hats, tied with a satin turban, cross-body and curved bow, Song Jingtao tied a waist knife under his ribs, and Yang Fan carried a big shovel. Two horses were tied to the tree, the saddle was ready, the beast pot was filled with carved feather arrows, and the saddle was hung with a kettle. Look, I'm waiting for myself. "Haha, you two are still up early. ”

Song Jingtao said, "It's our morning, it's your late wake, let's hurry up and get on the road." The birds and beasts in the woods can't wait. ”

During this time, he has been wandering around the county, suffocating Song Jingtao and Yang Fan.

"Let's go, which of you two is carrying me?" Zhou Bo asked.

Song Jingtao forgot that Zhou Bo couldn't ride a horse, and said, "If you have a horse, you can ride it yourself." ”

"Uh...... Brother, I don't know how to ride a horse, so why don't you give me a donkey. Looking at the tethered horses, Zhou Bo shook his head and smiled bitterly, if this thing is not good, it will hurt himself.

'Haha~~'

Zhou Bo's words immediately attracted laughter from everyone. Not only Song Jingtao and Yang Fan, but also the family members in the house laughed a few times. In this era, the main means of transportation was horses, especially hunting in the mountains, how could you catch up with the prey without horses, if you really rode a donkey, the time was basically wasted on the road.

Song Jingtao said to Yang Fan, "Yang Fan, the eldest brother can't ride a horse, you can carry the eldest brother on your shoulder." ”

"Yes. Yang Fan agreed, but his voice was still like muffled thunder, deafening.

"I'm gone, isn't this going to be a death. It's not good to say that I'm a big living person and let people carry it up the mountain. Zhou Bo remembered the last time Yang Fan carried him, and he still had palpitations.

Think about what the eldest brother said, "Big brother, let's focus on learning to ride a horse today, out of the county is the official road, where there are sparsely populated, let's go there to learn to ride a horse first." ”

Learning to ride a horse in ancient times was really a lesson, there was no means of transportation at that time, and you had to ride a horse when you went far away, Zhou Bo did not argue, knowing that learning to ride a horse was a must, and I felt that riding a horse was also a very interesting thing.

didn't bring a family, three people and two horses, Zhou Bo and Song Jingtao each led a horse, and slowly walked out of Haifeng County. When you go out of the county seat and go to the avenue, there are few people. Several villages were taunted in the distance.

"Big brother, get on the horse."

The jujube red horse led by Zhou Bo is not a BMW, but it can also be regarded as a good horse. He has long legs and a stirrup that is high off the ground. Zhou Bo has never ridden a horse, but he has seen how to ride it. Draw a scoop according to the gourd, and kick the stirrup to get on the horse.

Riding a horse is not an easy task, especially for novices, Zhou Bo himself is more afraid of this horse, and he tried several times, but he was suspended in the air and did not go up. Seeing the eldest brother riding like this, Yang Fan shook his head loudly, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to push hard behind him. Zhou Bo was pushed into the saddle stiffly.

This horse is a good horse selected by Song Jingtao, it is very docile, and Zhou Bo is motionless when he rides it.

Zhou Bo sat on the saddle and was relieved to see that the horse had not moved. Pull the reins of the horse "drive, drive~". A smug smile spread across his face.

The horse is also obedient and walks slowly. Song Jingtao said in his heart that you can't ride a horse too slowly, and you are still busy hunting in the mountains, and you can use your own horse whip to shine on Zhou Bo's horse behind It is a whip, and this whip is very strong.

I only heard a long neighing from the horse, raised my front feet, and galloped along the avenue.

Suddenly speeding up startled Zhou Bo, the scene next to him flashed instantly, Zhou Bo subconsciously lay on the saddle bridge, and kept shouting: "Hoo~~".

At this time, the horse was frightened, and no matter how much the master shouted, he did not move, and only knew to run forward.

The unstoppable sound of the wind in his ears overwhelmed Zhou Bo, and now there was no other way but to run by the horse itself, hoping that it would get tired of running sooner. (To be continued.) )