Chapter 221

Chapter 221

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The gongs and drums were noisy, and the quiet atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Li Ming was a little puzzled, what is this restaurant doing? And when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but wonder even more, only to see that all the people in the room were in ancient costumes, the shopkeeper was in ancient costumes, the shopkeeper was also in ancient costumes, and even the diners full of people were in ancient costumes.

"Did you cross over yourself?" Li Ming thought secretly, and he couldn't see anything modern as far as he could see.

Turning back and seeing all kinds of people on the street through the semi-transparent screen, and making sure that they had short hair and were wearing modern clothes, Li Mingcai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't cross over.

Come to think of it, this ancient costume full of eyes should be the characteristic of the drunken tobacco restaurant.

However, Li Ming was a little puzzled, it is understandable that the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper are dressed in ancient costumes, but why are the full seats of diners wearing ancient costumes?

Is it possible to go to their store for dinner and change into a set of ancient clothes?

At this time, a feminine voice came: "Xiao Er bamboo leaf green wine, half a catty of beef, and then go to the signboard!"

"Okay, wait, officer. ”

A shopkeeper in a green shirt with a towel on his shoulder answered, and brought the wine and food.

"What about the daughter of the Sprinkle family?"

Suddenly, a knife light blocked the way of the young man in the green shirt, it was a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a fat face, and eyes that were like cow pupils.

"Objectively, wait, right now. The little two in the green shirt bowed his waist and smiled.

"Roll the calf right away, Lao Tzu has been waiting for you three times, why haven't you seen half a drop?" the strong man got up, asked at a low level, and then reached out to take the wine jug in the small second-hand tray, and said, "This wine is spilled!"

"Wait!" spat out a snake letter, a red whip that struck the big man on the wrist.

"Who?

Li Ming frowned, a little puzzled in his heart, how could he still encounter this after a meal?

However, the woman's red whip caught Li Ming's attention!

It was a beautiful woman, with white skin and red lips, long hair, and a particularly moving appearance, like a blooming red lotus, enchanting and moving.

However, such a beautiful woman has a scorpion pierced on half of her face.

Among the enchanting and moving, it gives people a chill for no reason, which makes people daunting.

I saw that the woman didn't say: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's just a thundering tiger, this pot is the bamboo leaf green wine I want, not the daughter red you want!"

Her voice is a little feminine, but the 'I' and 'you' in her words are extremely abrupt, as if emphasizing the ownership of this pot!

When Lei Minghu saw this woman, his expression couldn't help but change, but after a while, he recovered, only to see him laughing and saying, "Who am I, it turns out to be a scorpion widow!

"Yes. Thinking about a man, are you okay?" the scorpion widow stared at the thundering tiger for a while.

Lei Minghu's face changed again, and his brows furrowed.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that anyone who is targeted by the scorpion widow for three breaths will die the next day.

Lei Minghu didn't believe such rumors, but many of his friends around him were targeted by the scorpion widow, and they didn't die on May Day.

Therefore, at this time, Lei Minghu was very nervous and weak-hearted.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The sound of gongs and drums came from the stereo of the restaurant, and Lei Minghu hurriedly said: "There is still something to do at the Sprinkle family, say goodbye!"

After saying that, the thundering tiger hurried away.

Li Ming's brows were slightly relaxed, and it was only then that he realized that this was a play.

The shopkeeper is an actor, the shopkeeper is also an actor, Lei Minghu is also an actor, the scorpion widow is also an actor, and the satisfied diners are all actors.

The second floor is the real diners, and the first floor is the opera specially arranged by the restaurant.

I have to admire the business acumen of the owner of the drunken tobacco restaurant, no wonder the drunken tobacco restaurant can be passed down from the Qing Dynasty to the present.

Li Ming went up to the second floor, sat down in a corner, ordered a few dishes, and a pot of wine.

And just as the Thundering Tiger was about to exit the stage, a diner with sharp teeth and sharp mouth smiled coldly and sneered: "The Thundering Tiger, which is so seeded, was frightened by a scorpion widow, I think you are still called the Thundering Mouse!" ”

"What did you say?" Thundering Tiger shouted, glaring fiercely at the guy who interjected.

"Say you, Thundering Tiger!" the sharp-toothed man said by name.

"Look for death!" roared the Thundering Tiger and pounced on the sharp-toothed man.

"Just in time!" the sharp-toothed man snorted and sneered, one leaping forward, with Wia hanging from his back, and a volley swept through the air.

As soon as the thundering tiger's table was lifted, he lifted the large round table and smashed it at the sharp-toothed man.

The table was full of wine and meat, and the diners around couldn't dodge, and they all suffered, only to hear the diners on the second floor applauding vigorously.

"Bang!"

The big round table was kicked through.

The shopkeeper hurriedly persuaded him: "Two guest officers, if you have something to say, don't hurt the harmony." ”

"your harmony, if the Sprinkle family doesn't unload the two arms of this guy today, the Sprinkler family won't believe in thunder!" I saw a roar from the thundering tiger, and Wei Ya was also tied to his body, and he jumped five or six meters and threw himself towards the person who sarcastically mocked him.

"Hmph!" the sharp-toothed man sneered, stepped on his right foot with the tip of his left foot, and the body that was about to fall suddenly flew up, like a light skill in martial arts!

The two of them went back and forth, and the fight was wild, which attracted the diners upstairs to applaud, and even many diners threw money to reward.

However, Li Ming has no interest in these at all, after all, they are all things that are embroidered with fists and legs, not real talents!

But in my heart, I was secretly thinking, when the wind of cultivation was once prevalent, and martial artists and cultivators were all over the world, would they also fight because of a word of discord?

The decline of Xiuzhen civilization has no evidence, but I think it should be like this, otherwise how could it be like this in the drama?

Li Ming didn't have the heart to watch the play, so he secretly looked at the diners on the second floor, but he didn't see Wu Dazhu, so he couldn't help frowning slightly.

I don't know if that Wu Dazhui didn't escape the joint attack of the great monk and Zhao Xingyu, or didn't return to Yancheng after escaping, or if he returned to Yancheng, but it just happened that he didn't come to the drunken tobacco restaurant today.

Li Ming didn't know the reason, and secretly thought that he should stay in the drunken tobacco restaurant for a few days, and if there was no news of Wu Dazhui in a few days, he would return to Zhonghai and make another plan.

Downstairs, the gongs and drums were smoking, and the two of them were earth-shattering, like martial arts masters.

In fact, these two people don't have any real skills, they have fists and embroidered legs, but their acting skills are first-class, and their expressions and movements are in place!

Li Ming, who was bored, drank bamboo leaf green wine and had nothing to do.

Suddenly, Li Ming's eyes narrowed, and a sharp gaze shot out.

I saw the scorpion widow shake her hand and use the red whip, and with a slight flick of her wrist, the red whip rolled the bamboo leaf green wine not far away.

The red whip seemed to come alive, as flexible as an octopus's tentacles.

"She's a master!" Li Ming secretly commented, her whipping technique was just right, and she would never have reached such a state without six or seven years of hard training.

The scorpion widow picked up the bamboo leaf green wine, walked to a table in the corner, poured herself a drink, and looked like Mount Tai collapsed in front of her and her color remained unchanged, very much like a master in the world.

Li Ming looked at the Scorpion Widow quietly, secretly thinking that she should know some news about Wu Dazhui, and decided to wait for the opera to end and ask, hoping to find out some useful news.

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