didn't wait for Qingwen and Qingwen to get off the horse, and a guy came out of the wine shop.

When the guy saw that it was Feng Xiong Huaji, he greeted with a smile:

"General, this is back. He saw that behind Lao Feng was a group of five people, except for Qingwen, all of them were cucumber eggs that had not yet grown.

He saw that the youngest little scholar Qingwen was holding the reins in her hand tightly and did not dismount, her delicate little face had been torn by the cold wind, and the blood stains at the mouth had condensed into dark red, and peach blossoms bloomed on her white face.

"Come down, little brother, come into the house and warm up......"

The guy in the store did not salute this aristocratic child with a scarf in his hair according to the etiquette of the mainland, but casually greeted Ji Kang and led Ji Kang to dismount.

This guy knows better than anyone that no matter how noble and prominent your status was before, once you arrived at the Northern Great Wall, everyone was the same, and they were all night watchmen with equal status guarding the Great Wall of the Great Zhou Northern Xinjiang Military Defense Line.

The liquor store stood alone on the road leading to the Great Wall, and the cold air from the north was blowing from the north mouth of the pot to the south.

Most of the time, it's unusually deserted. In the first month of the year, only the first month after the beginning of spring will be lively for a while. On weekdays, unless there are scouts who come and go to send military information and pass the king's edict, there are few people.

Scouts come and go, and they only stop here, not stop.

This is not the season to replenish the source of new recruits and replace veterans, nor is it a stall for soldiers to take vacations, and it is thankful that you can see a personal shadow. Therefore, seeing a visitor, this guy can't be happier.

The hospitality of the wine shop is like a cauldron with its mouth open, waiting for the noodles to be put into the pot.

Qingwen saw the thin shopkeeper who was as thin as a monkey and greeted the little scholar Qingwen, so she said to everyone:

"Dismount!"

Qingwen is not angry but happy, because since she was a child, she rarely got such an informal gift.

Baoyu and the others also dismounted, rubbed their hands together and happily entered the wooden house.

The interior of the restaurant is very simple, with a small square table made of birch wood and benches in a circle.

On the square table, a stack of bowls and a pair of bamboo chopsticks are also clean and neat. There is a door on the west side, with a black curtain hanging, and most of the inside should be a room.

An old man curled up on a large wooden bench in the corner, snoring. A cat curled up on a small wooden bench in the corner was purring......

Feng Xionghuaji had already sat down one step earlier, holding a large wine bowl around the stove to drink alone. When he saw Qingwen come in, he woke up the sleepy veteran to get something to eat. The old soldier got up in a daze, touched the cat's food bowl, and the old cat scurried up to the beam.

In the room, the man on the horseback said to the veteran: "How many hurtful things does this kid have to do to be 'sent' in this season? However, the origin is really not small, and it was picked up by General Feng himself. ”

The veteran coughed and replied lightly: "Hairy monkey, don't guess, go and do your job honestly!"

Xue Pan's ears were sharp, and he heard the conversation between the two people in the room, and thought to himself, this Highness and the night watchman are really enough to give me face, this season "dispatch" us to come here, we are all regarded as lewd thieves.

He secretly smiled and glanced at the little scholar Qingwen, who naturally didn't know what he was laughing at.

Lao Feng poured a bowl of spirits for everyone to drive away the cold. Qingwen was not ambiguous, and drank the bowl of liquor in one go, so spicy that she opened her mouth and grinned with a sigh.

Qingwen just didn't hear or see, and didn't say anything.

"Doll, drink a few more times and get used to it, in this kind of place, the wine in Jinling City is not used, not used. Feng Xionghua said to the little scholar after a bowl.

The two men of the wine shop just surrounded the stove and drank a little wine with their heads down, in order to get rid of the fatigue of this body.

In Qingwen's eyes, this flame was faint, as if Sister Xiyue was nagging with herself in a soft voice.

Looking at it, she didn't feel tired, and she made her upper eyelids and lower eyelids fight, and her head was propped up with her hands as if she wanted to think about it, and after a while, she lay on the wine table and really fell asleep......

Suddenly, as if touched by something, Qingwen was startled with a pair of sleepy eyes, and in the afterglow, a white and smooth hand was lying on her right shoulder for no reason.

Qingwen hurriedly turned her head to see that a woman dressed in a Western style with a low bandeau was shaking in front of her.

This sister, aren't you afraid of freezing, Qingwen thought to herself.

Seeing Qingwen turn her face, the woman withdrew her hand, turned around, writhed her fat big ass wantonly in front of the young man, paced back to the counter, and shouted in her mouth: "Master, what are you going to eat? I have ...... here."

"What a young man, people are girls. Qingwen yelled.

"Hahaha—the little master is really funny!" responded to her with a string of heart-wrenching laughter.

She opened a pair of eyes wide, and in front of her, in the luxurious restaurant, the two well-dressed sons and brothers at the next table were eating with their heads down, but Qingwen somehow couldn't see their faces clearly, greeted them, and didn't see a response.

I don't know why, Qingwen was a little confused, didn't she be expelled from the border in her dream when she was dreaming, but in fact, the situation was that she secretly ran back to the Tingli Pavilion, didn't she?!

Just now, the small square table made of birch splicing in the border wine shop has now been replaced by a large pear blossom wood plan, and the pottery bowl has also been replaced by exquisite Jingzhou porcelain.

What's going on here?

Where is Baoyu dead?

For the first time in her life, Qingwen scolded and sweared.

As soon as the wine is on the head, it is dizzy, it is called a beauty!

At this time, Qingwen doesn't care about what "the big white goose fell into the chicken coop", just enjoy Qingfu and Sister Xiang now, and go to his mother's dream to be the unlucky night watchman!

"Smack-"

With this strength of wine, Qingwen slapped her thigh, and she was drunk with wine today. So, like a husband, she tore open half of her shirt to let her breathe, took off her coat, jade pendant, and long sword and threw it away, and her eyes only knew that she was following the woman's snake-like waist and limbs.

However, he didn't forget the business, and the little scholar raised his hand: "Serve, serve!"

"It's coming, it's coming. The woman seemed to be the proprietress of the store, she walked over with a pot of sake in one hand and a glass cup in the other, and sat on Qingwen's lap without waiting for Qingwen to react.

The drunken Qingwen smirked, and had no strength to take precautions, so she just waved her hand and said, "My own sister-"

"Don't, sir, you still call me aunt. Hahaha-" The woman laughed loudly, the house shook and fell, and the majesty swept away the fallen leaves like the wind, and said, "Little guest officer, please order the name of the dish." ”