After Xuzhu finished speaking, seeing that Zhou Ning didn't mean to ask again, he licked his lips, took out a steamed bun from his arms, held it carefully, and ate it one bite at a time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This little monk seems to have suffered a lot.

Zhou Ning's heart softened, and he almost didn't shout out Xiao Er, and gave this little master a plate of beef.

This teahouse is close to Mingyufang, the flow of people is very large, although it has passed the sea at this moment, it is still raining heavily, but from time to time there are still guests coming in, and after a while, the whole teahouse is already full of people.

At this time, someone next to him shouted: "Zhou Zhongdao, Zhou Zhongdao!" ”

Zhou Zhongdao? Who is this shouting for?

Zhou Ning turned around a little strangely, only to see a young man not far away shouting. This man was long, wearing a big red robe with a round neck and narrow sleeves, dressed as a scholar, extremely handsome, and was running towards him with a happy face. This dress complements the flashy red dress of the crew that Zhou Ning wore when he crossed for the first time.

The young man ran to the front and grabbed Zhou Ning's robe sleeve with a happy face, Zhou Ning subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge, only felt that the robe sleeve sank and was caught in his hand.

I didn't feel a pang in my heart, but I heard the young man say happily: "Brother Zhongdao, I knew it was you from a distance, and you kid is back!" ”

Zhou Ning took a step back with a helpless face and said, "Brother Tai, I'm afraid you...... Recognize the wrong person. ”

The young man laughed and said, "How can you admit your mistake, you Zhou Zhongdao looks so good, and there is no other semicolon in Yangzhou City." ”

looks amazing, is it really good to describe a handsome guy like this......

Zhou Ning's face was full of black lines, shook his head, raised the tea bowl, took a shallow sip, and said lightly: "Awards, awards, brother, you are also ingenious, and you are only one or two lines worse than me." ”

I felt as if I had a lump of salt in my mouth, bitter and astringent, and I almost didn't spit it out, and I coughed again and again.

It's so sour.

I almost forgot that during this period, it is estimated that the tea ceremony has not yet been formed, and the popular one is sencha or boiled tea, where the tea cake is crushed into powder, and then salt, green onions, coriander and other seasonings are put on it, and it is boiled in a pot.

It's a terrible thing. Zhou Ning shook his head and put down the tea bowl.

"Skillful......" The young man was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, "Good, good." is kind and shameless, and it is really Zhou Zhongdao. ”

At this moment, Zhou Ning saw not far from the window that there was a group of figures, shadows passing through the dense rain curtain and walking towards the teahouse.

"Is it the great monk of the Shaolin faction?" The young man's eyes flashed, and he said, "How did they come here?" ”

Only then did Zhou Ning see that seven or eight monks came from the avenue in the distance, first two old monks, followed by a few middle-aged monks.

Xuzhu let out an "ah" and shouted: "Uncle Shi, your old man is also here." ”

hurriedly ran out, saluted the two old monks, and told Fang Cai about the situation.

The old monk on the right nodded, and did not move under his feet, but suddenly walked into the teahouse, greeted Zhou Ning as a salute, and said, "Old man Xuannan." Pointing to another old monk, he said, "This is my junior brother Xuantong, thank you for taking care of the disciples of our temple." ”

It was the first time Zhou Ning had seen a master of this level, seeing that his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were bright, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly returned the salute, saying: "Master Xuannan is too polite, in the next Zhou Ning, Yangzhou people's clan, I have seen two masters, as well as all the monks. ”

Xuan Nan smiled slightly, and said, "Amitabha, good, good." Although the donor's martial arts are mediocre, but the ancient way is warm, please accept this hero sticker. ”

After saying a word to Xuzhu, Xuzhu hurriedly bowed down, took out an oilcloth bag from his arms, opened it, took out a big red sticker, and respectfully handed it to Xuannan.

Zhou Ning took the post from Xuannan's hand with both hands, looked at it fixedly, and saw that the sticker read: "The abbot of Shaolin Temple is Fangzheng, and Heshi respectfully invites the heroes of the world to visit Songshan Shaolin Temple on the Double Ninth Festival in early September, and make good connections, and see Gusu Murong's style, 'with the way of the other, and the style of the body'." ”

Unconsciously felt a pang in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: "If I remember correctly, Fang Zheng should be the abbot of Shaolin in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect that Shaolin Temple was actually his master." If the top master of Shaolin Temple is also like Dugu seeking defeat and others, then the Shaolin Temple in this time and space is probably really strong and terrifying, who gave Gusu Murong so much courage to dare to touch the tiger whiskers of Shaolin Temple? ”

I didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said: "On the ninth day of the ninth month of September, I will arrive on time." ”

Xuan Nan smiled slightly, encouraged Zhou Ning a few more words, and then took the monks and left.

As soon as Xuannan left, the young man came to his senses, patted Zhou Ning on the shoulder and said, "Brother Zhongdao, you haven't been in Yangzhou for the past two years, and I've had a boring life......"

Zhou Ning sighed and said, "I said, I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person." ”

"No way." The young man shook his head, his face full of determination: "I have five good things in my life, good taste, good wine, good poetry, good sword, and good woman." But the most self-conscious thing is my good eyes, yes, you are clearly Zhou Ning and Zhou Zhongdao......"

Zhou Ning, Zhou Zhongdao?

Zhou Ning's mind was racing, and he remembered the scholar he met when he asked for directions when he crossed for the first time, and as soon as he saw him, he also called himself Brother Zhongdao.

Could it be that in this time and space, there is also a Zhou Ning, who is also from Yangzhou, and he looks exactly like himself?

Is this really a coincidence?

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Du Shisan was a little dumbfounded, and suddenly said with some sympathy: "I understand, you must have lost your soul." ”

Du Shisan suddenly stood up straight, bowed very solemnly, and said, "Re-introduction, my name is Du Shisan, a person from Jingzhao, and I am currently studying with your second uncle, Mr. Qingchen, Mr. Zhou Yue." ”

After a pause, he said with a hippie smile: "You and I have been brothers and sisters since five years ago, and you and I are collectively known as the Yangzhou Qinglou Shuangxia." ”

The Twin Heroes of the Green House?

Zhou Ning looked at Du 13 with a strange face, Du 13 coughed dryly, and said: "As for you, you are a famous talent in Yangzhou, Zhou Ning and Zhou Zhongdao, who are unique in poetry, calligraphy and painting. ”

This person is really good...... Zhou Ning couldn't cry or laugh, if this guy knew that the person who was said to be the three uniques of poetry, calligraphy and painting was a master of calligraphy and painting, I don't know how he would feel.

Looking at Zhou Ning's unkind eyes, Du Shisan avoided the topic with a weak heart, raised his wine glass, and said, "Drink, drink." ”

Zhou Ning smiled bitterly and poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all.

The two chatted a few words while drinking, seeing that it was getting late, Du Shisan looked at the sky and said, "You and my brother haven't seen each other for a long time, tonight we should talk with candles and nights, and sleep on our feet." ”

After that, he didn't wait for Zhou Ning to refuse, took his hand, and hurriedly walked out of the teahouse.

It was still raining heavily, Du Shisan glanced at the sky, and there were words in his mouth, and then, with a simple move, a light cyan air cover quietly rose on the two of them.

The raindrops hit the air hood and splashed out quietly, and there was not a drop of rain on the two of them.

"What the hell is this?"

Zhou Ning looked at Du Shisan dumbfounded, this guy looked like a hanger, how could he have such a means?