Zhang Feng didn't dare to make a sound, and he was afraid that Li Dang would cause trouble, so he had to tear his footsteps away, and with Li Dang, he turned left and right in the crowd, as if walking gossip. Qianqian Zhang Feng was sweating profusely, and couldn't help it, and asked: "I said, brother, there are so many people pushing ox carts over there, full of wine and meat, why don't you go to eat, but wander around here?" ”

Zhang Feng was surprised: "I thought my brother was a rough person, but I didn't expect that there was a fine in the thick, just a person with a heart!" So he followed behind, single-mindedly, and hurried away.

Li dared to recognize the goods, ran straight away, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, snatched the old man's bamboo basket suddenly, and leaned over with a black face: "Old man, old man, borrow your wine and meat to eat!" ”

Zhang Feng hurriedly grabbed Li Kang: "Brother, don't be so rude, this old man is not scared, he is not scared, and if something happens, it's not good." How many times has my brother said that you should learn more from the ancients, read more, treat others politely, and be gentle, Sven ......"

Li Dang laughed, slapped the wine jar, tilted his head, took a big sip, tore a slice of beef, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and said vaguely: "Good wine, good wine, well, good meat, it's really delicious, I haven't eaten it so happily for a long time!" ”

The old man was shocked, shook his head, and muttered: "Impossible, impossible, General Geng is a god-like figure, how can his subordinates be extremely ugly?" ”

The Fu Festival of the Western Han Dynasty, about two meters long, is mainly bamboo, and the bamboo handle is tied with a triple yak tail system of knots, which was originally used for military purposes. Qianqian because of the inconvenience of carrying, to the Eastern Han Dynasty, the runes evolved into many categories, one of which is called "Jianjie", about 20 centimeters long, in the form of strips, the bamboo is engraved with the emperor's edict and the name of the person holding the festival, mostly in the conquest of the border, awarded to the generals and quite brave soldiers.

Wen Crepe said something, Zhang Feng heard it in a fog, and he didn't seem to understand. Over there, Li dared to shout: "Lao'er, is there still wine and meat?" Zhang Feng looked back and saw that the plate of fragrant beef had long since disappeared, and the wine jar was upside down on the ground, and he couldn't help but be furious: "Li Kang, you are not interesting enough!" Taking advantage of this old man's peestering me, he actually ate all the wine and meat, why didn't he leave some for me? ”

"Hmph, everyone is gone, where can I find it?" It turned out that those people surrounded Geng Gong, and the tide receded, and only the old man sat on the ground.

Li Kang and Zhang Feng blushed, listened to the old man's words, and said in unison: "That's great!" Let's go, let's go. ”

Li Dang shook his head in front of the couplet, reciting words. Zhang Feng couldn't help laughing: "My brother, who doesn't know that you don't know a basket of words, but now you are here to put garlic!" ”

At this time, a servant walked out, dressed in green, and said respectfully: "The master is back." Suddenly, when he saw Li Kang and Zhang Feng, he was so frightened that he let out an "ah", turned around and left.

The old man hurriedly said: "Ordinary people, you have seen the short-sightedness, you don't know the general's face, you offended the general, don't blame it!" ”

"Okay, good ......" The old man smiled with his face, his head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, but there was a trace of imperceptible sadness in his expression. He turned to his servant and said, "Go and prepare the feast, for the more abundant the better." Then he lowered his voice again: "Where's Miss?" She—how's she doing......"