On the twenty-fifth day of September, the lights were on.

Yong'an Street, the main street of military service at night, is bustling.

The old man was silent on the top floor of the attic, observing the crowd below.

"Old man, I don't think this lively scene will last long, look at it." Behind him, a jade-faced boy with a weak crown sat on a wooden chair, holding a wine cup and tasting it carefully.

"Don't you think this evening market on Wing On Street is a bit too lively?" The old man held on to the window frame, and the whites of his ivory eyes shook slightly.

"What is this. The evening market in Yuedu is not much more lively than this! Childe put down the wine cup, still unfinished.

"Yongran, if you know what you say, I won't be able to keep you."

"Lao Tzu has never seen anything, no matter how meticulous Hu Si Si penetrates, can he still know that Lao Tzu eats and drinks Lazar?" Yongran laughed and greeted the shopkeeper who had already come up, "Shopkeeper, bring me another pot of good wine!" ”

"Okay!" The shopkeeper hurriedly responded and went downstairs again.

He was tortured by this strange guest.

In the 30 years since he owned the liquor store, it was the first time he had encountered such a drinker. Eat wine without calling for food, drink wine without asking about the price but only drink ageing, and the attic does not ask anything else but only the most luxurious top floor. Everything is top-notch, but the decorations on the body are very shabby.

Rao has served countless powerful people, and he doesn't know how to curry favor with this distinguished guest at the moment. What's more, looking at the face of this distinguished guest, he is only about to have a weak crown, and he seems to have a bold character, but this etiquette shows his thoughtfulness everywhere.

And the old man who came with him, with the eyes of a lion, made people dare not look directly.

After a while, the shopkeeper carried two pots of hot aged wine and slowly approached Yongran.

"Guest officer, this wine is from the hands of the famous winemaker of Youya, before tasting the wine, you must shake the cup well, and taste the mellow slowly into the throat." The shopkeeper proudly patted the wine jug and pulled the lid open, "Guest officer, please." ”

"Haha, shopkeeper, you have a heart!" Yongran held up the wine cup.

The shopkeeper skillfully poured the liquor into the pot.

Yongran squinted his eyes and leisurely looked at the transparent slurry that slowly flowed into the wine cup in front of him, and he lost his mind unconsciously.

"This wine is excellent." Yongran pressed the wine jug and motioned to the shopkeeper to stop, "Shopkeeper, let me ask you, don't you know if there are bustards here?" ”

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned, and then realized, "I don't know the guest officer, can the woman in the dust talk about it?" ”

"Youling is good, I like to be clean." Yongran got up and handed the wine cup to the old man, "Old man, this is the best retrospective wine." ”

The old man raised his eyes, stretched out his hand to take the wine cup, and then drank it all in one gulp, "The famous hand is not violated, but it is worthy of the name." ”

"Old man, this wine is to be tasted!" Yongran took the wine cup and threw it to the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, my old man likes this wine very much, and give me two more pots of this retrospective wine." ”

"Guest, wait a minute." The shopkeeper paused, "I wonder if the guest officer still wants that beautiful lady to serve around?" ”

"Naturally, I want to." Yongran poured the syrup again and drank it slowly.

The shopkeeper understood and slowly went downstairs.

This four-storey restaurant is a combination of green building and welcome. It is one of the most luxurious restaurants on the main street of the military service.

The shopkeeper has been wandering among the major gentry all the year round, and the relationship between black and white can be described as one-handed in this martial service. But he couldn't help this jade-faced boy, and his identity was unknown.

For the first time, he suffered a crushing defeat. But this also increased his determination to win over this son, and his background must be not small.

"Old man, I ask you." Yongran dropped the wine cup and rose a trace of drunkenness, "The girl you think about every day, but your granddaughter?" ”

"Yongran, don't be blinded by the strength of the wine." The old man stared at him, "That's none of your business. ”

"Well, what, you old man, you're stingy." Yongran threw away the remaining half a glass of retrospective wine as if he was angry.

"Don't spoil this wine because of your character." The old man got up and picked up the wine cup and put it back on the table.

"Hmph, there will be two pots later, what do you old guy cherish this for." Yongran said, "By the way, there are two beautiful girls serving us!" I wonder if you can afford it, old man? ”

The old man was silent, then sat back down in front of the window frame, looking down at the shoulders under him.

A sound of light footsteps sounded from the attic, Yongran got up, and Xu guessed that Youling had gone upstairs.

After only a cup of tea, the shopkeeper had already come upstairs with a smile on his face, and put the two pots of retrospective wine in front of Yongran. At this time, he took out a pot of wine again, "Guest officer, this wine is brewed for our country, and it is the wine of the royal royal gift of Yan Ling Jue Lu Dudu, some time ago, Lu Yi, the only son of the Dudu, in order to show his appreciation of the villain, specially gave me this wine. ”

"Oh? Shopkeeper, what do you want to do? Yongran raised his eyebrows.

"Guest, you don't know." The shopkeeper said, "This wine has been in our store for more than a year, although it is an aged national wine, you can be qualified to drink this, the villain thinks, you are the only one." ”

"The villain sincerely gave this wine to the guest officer, and chatted to relieve boredom." The shopkeeper suddenly clapped his hands, "Two girls, come out to serve your guests!" ”

After the words fell, in the wooden ladder of the pavilion behind the shopkeeper, two well-dressed people gradually walked up. The extremely transparent tulle clings to the body, as if it can be broken by blowing. The beautiful and edible face is even more overwhelming, unparalleled appearance.

Yongran was overjoyed and nodded slightly towards the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper was flattered and went downstairs with a smile.

"What kind of pastime will the two fairies have?" He asked.

"The slave family is good at music and rhythm, and can play music to accompany him." The woman in red yarn took the lead and gently stroked the pipa in her hand.

"The slave family is good at dancing, and he likes the national law of "Tingdan Zhuhe". The green gauze woman spoke softly.

Yongran fell in love with the two women at a glance and applauded with applause.

"Good! If you two play music here, if I am pleased, I will reward you. Yongran chuckled lightly and showed his powerful demeanor.

"Gongzi Xie."

The red yarn step approached the far end, and the green yarn lotus step moved to the middle of the attic.

The sound of the pipa, the green gauze woman fluttered, and the beautiful curves were unobstructed. Her moon-eyebrow stretched face, green silk flickering, and a lamp reflected on it, showing a faint glimmer. Looking at the Yong Ran is like a fascination.

The courtyard picks the orchid, and the courtyard repairs the bamboo.

The subtle and agile voice of the green gauze woman sounded slowly.

Last night, Jun Fang rested? When can it be returned?

The concubine is willing to go with the lang, and she is happy and sad several times.

The peony has still withered, and the love of Sijun is even worse.

The heart hides the cinnabar seal, and it will be dedicated to you in the future.

A dance is captivating, as if it is a world away.

The woman in green yarn knelt on the ground, her hair faintly moist on her forehead.

Yongran couldn't hold it anymore, he took two steps forward, held up the green gauze woman's cheeks with his hand, and sniffed it gently.

"What's your name?"

"Slave family...... His surname was Yu, and he later recognized the shopkeeper as his father, changed his surname to Ruo, and his name was Ruoyan'er. The green gauze woman spoke softly.

"Ruo Yan'er." Yongran savored it, "Yan'er...... Yan'er, a good name. From now on, you will follow my son. ”

"Thank you...... Xie Gongzi! Ruo Yan'er was pleasantly surprised, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

Yong Ran's eyes were blurred and even more excited. He hugged her body vigorously, ignoring her low coquettish voice, and turned back to the inner room deep in the attic.

The woman in the red yarn knew that Yongran had chosen, so she gave a salute and left here.

"Yan'er, do you know what this son is going to do?" Yongran laughed, and his hands slowly reached for Ruo Yan'er's slender legs, causing a low gasp.

"Slave family...... The slave family doesn't know," Ruo Yan'er hesitated and stroked Yongran's face, and her lips lightly covered it, "The slave family only wants to be loved by the son." ”

Yongran's body shook, and she violently used force to remove her green yarn. Spring is flashing, and the delicate body is unobstructed.

"Childe ......"

"Yongran, do you know the consequences?" Outside the door, the old man said slowly.

"Old fellow, it's all come to this point, are you still going to stop me?" Yongran hummed dissatisfiedly, but the movements in his hands did not stop, he opened his hands and gently hugged Ruoyan'er. Smell her orchid fragrance carefully.

"In the end, it is a young man, who can't resist the temptation." The old man touched the wooden door, "Yongran, do you really want this woman to dedicate herself here?" ”

"Of course, no one can snatch away the woman I have a crush on." Yongran put his finger between Ruoyan'er's fingers, "My father, not either!" ”

"But she's going to kill you." The old man said, "You have to learn, there are many ......."

In an instant, the old man suddenly exerted his strength, he tore off the giant blade on his back, shook off the scabbard, and slammed into the wooden door.

The giant blade is a broad-bladed ring-headed knife, which is then flipped by the old man and embedded in the wooden door.

With a loud bang, the wooden door opened. The old man did not hesitate, the ring knife in his hand was instantly taken off, and he hit it with one blow, nailing Ruoyan'er, who was lying naked on Yongran's body, to the wall.

Yongran's expression twitched slightly, and he rushed to the old man without caring about getting dressed, and smashed his fist over.

"Old thing, really I don't have a temper!?"

The old man dodged slightly, kicked Yongran to the ground, and looked at him indifferently with an embarrassed face.

"Do you understand? Why should I kill her. The old man said, "Is she just a good woman?" ”

"What the hell are you trying to say!" Yongran roared.

"You are my disciple, and I have the right to protect your life." The old man said, "Also, your insignificant experience needs me to open up for you." ”

"But I'm a fucking squirrel! What kind of experience, Lao Tzu is not interested! ”

"It's not helpful to say more. Let's go, find a suitable time to kill the shopkeeper and the red gauze woman. We are not here to make trouble, but since you have been targeted, there is no way. The old man's lion-like eyes stared at Yongran tightly, "Yongran, you just escaped from Yuedu, I don't want to teach you a hard lesson because of your willfulness." Got it? ”

"Killed? You old fellow is ruthless! Yongran stood up.

"The face of the water is worth a city for you. For me," said the old man, "it is only dung. ”

"There is no doubt about killing Ruoyan'er." He said, "She's from Beilo. An organization that kills people just for pay. Whoever you are. ”

"Prince Da Yue, not either."

Yongran was stunned, he looked at the old man's distant figure in a daze, and forgot to keep up for a while.

"North Luo ......"