Before Zhao Yunfeng left, he asked Yue Xinran to buy two jars of Eight Treasures Liquor, and on the second day, he took a jar of wine to Mr. Luo's residence. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A few old houses, looking a little old, but very neat and comfortable.

The young man who guarded the door combed his hair, looked beautiful and behaved properly, he opened the door and saw Zhao Yunfeng, and sighed, "Lord Wang, you better go back, don't come." If the gentleman says that he can't see you, he won't see you. How many times the same is the same. ”

Zhao Yunfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Who said I came to see him?" I just got something good, and I'll give it to your husband to taste. ”

"My husband doesn't accept gifts, especially yours."

"Huh! Don't jump to conclusions, you know what I'm holding? Zhao Yunfeng lifted the wine jar in his hand.

When the young man saw this jar, there was nothing special, "Wine? My husband loves wine, but he only loves wine. ”

"Well, what is your husband's favorite wine?"

"Luoyang nine cups drunk, Songzhou sings to the sky, and the eight treasures of the capital are brewed." As the boy spoke, a little pride appeared on his face. His husband is not able to see everything.

Zhao Yunfeng stuffed the jar directly into his arms, and said with an evil smile: "Be careful of knocking over the wine jar and being scolded by your husband!" Okay, let's send things in, if he doesn't want it, smash it. ”

"Alas! You wait, take your stuff away. The young man shouted twice, and Zhao Yunfeng had already turned the corner and disappeared.

The young man was reluctant, hesitated for a moment, opened the wine jar and smelled it, he had not yet drunk wine, he didn't know what it contained, after thinking about it, he still didn't make up his own mind, and cut the wine jar in.

Luo Zhengyi was holding a scroll, a cup of tea was placed on the table next to him, and an incense burner was placed in the corner of the room, with a leisurely posture and a calm expression.

It's like a picture of a beautiful man.

He is a contemporary Confucian, but he is very young, but he is in his early thirties, and his level of learning is not directly proportional to his age. Luo Zhengyi has passed the age of thirty, but he is still not calm enough, and his personality is a little eccentric, otherwise he would not have caused a temper with a child like King Guangyin and ran back to his hometown.

He suddenly noticed that the sandalwood was mixed with something else.

It's wine!

Eight Treasures?

The young man walked in with a light step holding the wine jar, and saw the gentleman staring at him.

"What's in your hand?"

The young man hurriedly said: "Wine! It's ......"

"Get it!" Luo Zhengyi took a deep breath, his heart was relaxed, and after returning to his hometown, the biggest headache for him was that he could never drink this wine again.

The moment he opened the mouth of the altar, he was sure that this was indeed the Eight Treasures.

He drank all the tea in the teacup, and poured it himself, and then another.

After three cups, he came to his senses and a smile appeared on his face.

"Good thing, where did you get it?"

The young man cried and didn't know what to say, "This is sent by King Guangyin." ”

Fortunately, Luo Zhengyi didn't have wine in his mouth, otherwise he would have to squirt it out, would he be annoyed that he was greedy or distressed that the wine was squirted out?

He was annoyed now.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" He said with a look of anger.

"Jiazi wanted to say that it was Mr. who interrupted me." Jiazi is another name for a teenager, and the tone of the reply at the moment sounds a little aggrieved.

Luo Zhengyi didn't speak, as if he was angry, and he didn't know who he was angry with.

"What else?" Luo Zhengyi asked.

"King Guangyin said that the gentleman would like it. Oh! Also, if you don't take it, you will smash it. ”

"Bastard!"

Jiazi looks at the nose and nose and the heart, and he has long been surprised!

"He's really good at ruining things, and that's really not the same. How much does this jar cost? Also, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing to smash it! I knew that the stinky boy wouldn't change. If you want me to forgive him, don't think about it! "The elegance of reading alone is gone, how can you look at how an ordinary person, no, a crude person.

Jiazi felt helpless for a while, knowing that if he didn't do something, Mr. would scold endlessly, what was the reason for this, he had such a big temper, and ran so far and for so long!

Jiazi remained silent, poured a cup of Babao Brew, and sent it to Luo Zhengyi's hand.

Luo Zhengyi was thirsty, picked it up and drank a glass, and his face was a little better.

Jiazi saw the opportunity and had to speak, "Sir, this wine ...... What to do? He had a headache just thinking about it.

"Pour out the wine and smash the jar!" Luo Zhengyi said with a serious face, "Just smash it under the old locust tree in front of the door, and wait for him to come and see it next time." ”

Jiazi nodded solemnly, "Obey." ”

……

Three days later, Luo Zhengyi felt a little thirsty when he was reading, and shouted outside: "Jiazi, come to the pot of wine." ”

Soon, Koko walked in slowly, placing the flask and glass on the table.

Luo Zhengyi's eyes were still on the book, he picked up the cup and took a sip, squirting it out violently, if it wasn't for Jiazi hiding quickly, he would have to get him alone.

"What is this! Tea? Where's my Eight Treasures? Luo Zhengyi looked fierce, as if Jiazi had stolen his money.

"Sir, there is only one jar of Babao Brew, how many pots have you drunk in the past two days?"

Luo Zhengyi reacted and said stunned: "It's gone?" ”

Jiazi nodded, looking at him a little helplessly. Mr. has a lot of advantages, and it is also his advantage to not get drunk for a thousand cups, but ...... This advantage does not seem to be so good under the disadvantage of his good drinking.

There is always not enough wine.

Luo Zhengyi put down the book and asked, "Did you throw the jar outside the door?" ”

"Thrown."

"Is the fragment still there?"

Jiazi nodded seriously, "I watched it twice today, and it's still there." ”

After a while, Luo Zhengyi continued, "That stinky boy hasn't come back for the past two days?" "I used to run every other day, and when I was diligent, I went once a day, but this time it's gone.

Jiazi was still as usual, and said indifferently: "Didn't you see the fragments, sad!" So go back to recuperate? ”

In normal times, Luo Zhengyi likes this very much, but today he ......

"Phew! Anyone will get hurt, he won't. His heart is made of stinky fish and rotten shrimp. ”

"Isn't it hard-hearted?"

"Iron and stone are useful, but is his heart useful?" Luo Zhengyi couldn't drink alcohol, and his temper seemed to be more raging.

"Why don't I go find him?" Jiazi said tentatively.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

Jiazi's expression moved, "This is King Guangyin, right?" He saw Luo Zhengyi wink, and quickly turned around and opened the door.

The person who came was indeed Zhao Yunfeng.

Jiazi looked at his hand.

Except for the black jade fox handle in his hand, it was empty, and there was nothing.

Jiazi said angrily: "What are you doing here?" I wonder if Mr. doesn't want to see you? The jar you sent last time was smashed, and it's right behind you! Jiazi said and reached out and pointed there, "Look carefully." ”

No way, sir.