Since the last time Zhiqiu saw the "two" finger being cut off three times, he was a little silent.

Blood and tears, Zhiqiu has seen a lot since he was a child. The blood of soldiers, the blood of assassins, the tears of scholars, the tears of ordinary people, every drop of blood, behind every tear is a story.

However, after Zhiqiu left the environment in the capital, he felt a lot more relaxed. Whether it was the previous deception or the words of every smiling tiger, it was enough to make Zhiqiu unable to resist.

After being almost assassinated by the man carrying the lantern in the alley some time ago, something has become much clearer.

Whether it is in the capital or not, as long as he is Ouyang Geng's only son one day, then the story of blood and tears will not stop for a moment.

Many times, Zhiqiu wondered whether his name as the "only son of Shoufu" was good or bad? There was glory, criticism, and silence.

In his heart, he rejected this title and hated the old flower farmer. But if it weren't for the old flower farmer, where would he go?

So when Zhiqiu saw that the "two" finger was cut off, his first reaction was really angry, but then there was a sense of powerlessness, and then he was silent now.

has no knowledge, no martial arts, and not even an "inconspicuous" responsibility.

So what qualifications do you have to blame the old flower farmers?

If you know some Taoism or martial arts, and have enough self-protection ability, then you don't need other people to protect you at all, and you don't need other people to be punished for Zhiqiu.

Zhiqiu thought about it, and couldn't help but take a step to Fengxuan Tower. Coincidentally, Li Chengde seems to be waiting for him.

The second prince was in the hall, looking at Zhiqiu with an "indifferent" expression.

The second prince has long lost the chic in the palace back then, and he is wearing an ordinary cloth dress at the moment, and even the color is no different from ordinary people. Holding a small flask in his hand, it was wobbly.

"Chengde, how are you doing?" Zhiqiu stepped into the door and greeted him as if he was relaxed.

Li Chengde smiled, threw the small wine jug to Zhiqiu, and said loudly, "How did you figure it out?"

Zhiqiu didn't pay attention to it, just took the small wine jug and took a sip of it. He put his feet on the chair, only to be scolded by a voice: "Where did the child come from, why is he so ignorant of the rules?"

When Zhiqiu heard this voice, he was frightened. Although this voice came from the woman's mouth, the momentum turned out to be quite large.

Zhiqiu slowly glanced back and found that it was the proprietress who turned out to be the boss.

Today, the proprietress is dressed in white, without any extra embellishments. Even Li Chengde felt a little strange, just because the small wine jug on the boss's waist was missing.

It's just a little closer, and I haven't even smelled the wine.

The proprietress first glanced at Li Chengde lightly, and then she didn't make too much eye contact, she stared at Zhiqiu vigorously, frowned, and said, "It turned out to be you, why don't you see you all the time." As she spoke, the proprietress smiled and wanted to touch Zhiqiu's head.

As a result, Zhiqiu took a step back and said with a smile: "Boss, this man's head can't be touched." ”

After the proprietress muttered a word of "stinginess", she said heartily: "Do you know this wood? Then I'll go get a plate of peanuts, and you two can talk." ”

Zhiqiu saw the figure of the proprietress leaving, and quipped: "The proprietress is very beautiful, no wonder you can stay in this restaurant for so long." ”

Li Chengde shook his head and whispered, "I said that I stayed in Fengxuan Tower because of the wine, do you believe it?"

Zhiqiu said lightly: "Good wine, good wine." ”

Li Chengde turned his head, looking embarrassed, not wanting to see Zhiqiu's smile.

A slightly mocking smile is the most hateful.

The proprietress walked towards the two of them with broken steps, and two plates of peanuts in her hand, and unlike before, the white flask at her waist was already hanging.

After the proprietress walked to the table, with a "snap", she put the white wine jug on the table and said heroically: "Today's wine, I have all the wine!"

Zhiqiu smiled, and immediately stared at Li Chengde again. The latter just ignored it, but glanced at the proprietress secretly.

When he was a child, an old man told him: "There are a few moments in the world when women are the most beautiful, the sword drawn and danced are the most beautiful, the eyes of those who read under the moon are the purest, and those who raise a glass to invite the bright moon are the most heroic." ”

It just so happened that the proprietress didn't read poetry books or dance swords. I can only drink alcohol, and I don't have the smell of rouge on my body at all, but the smell of wine can float for a few miles.

Zhiqiu saw Li Chengde's trance eyes, and took the opportunity to say badly: "Chengde, what do you think? Seeing such a beautiful proprietress, why did she suddenly lose her mind?"

Li Chengde stared at Zhiqiu fiercely.

The proprietress smiled happily on the side, and said heartily: "Little brother, this wood is with me every day, no matter how beautiful I am, he should be tired of seeing it, what are you talking about?"

The proprietress seemed to have a slight sense of "blame", but the smile on the corner of her mouth clearly betrayed her true thoughts in her heart.

Zhiqiu saw everything in his eyes, and he snickered.

"Little brother, I still have a pretty deep impression of you, and you will come here every two or three days to hang out, but..."The proprietress said as she spoke, pausing deliberately, she looked at Zhiqiu with a smile, and said softly, "But you always like to buy only the cheapest wine." ”

Zhiqiu laughed heartily a few times, picked up the wine jug in front of him and poured it into his mouth, and said lightly: "How can wine be divided into three, six, nine and so on, as long as it can be intoxicating." ”

Li Chengde unceremoniously debunked Zhiqiu and mocked: "Then the boss lady, you don't have to take out that daughter Hong, this little brother can't drink any good wine." ”

The proprietress understood the meaning of this "wood", and echoed it: "I remember, your name is Zhiqiu, right? The name is quite poetic, but your taste is not very good, how can this wine not be divided into three, six, nine and so on?"

Zhiqiu saw that these two people sang and harmonized, originally he was just talking casually, but after hearing the words of these two people, he lost his temper, and he was unconvinced: "What about this wine, the important thing is not how many years it has been buried, how many raw materials are used to make it, as long as the taste is comfortable." ”

"Oh, according to what you mean, as long as the wine tastes delicious, nothing else matters?" Li Chengde replied coldly.

"Not exactly, you can't measure the taste of wine in silver anyway. Zhiqiu's mouth was still unconvinced.

The proprietress took the opportunity to say: "What about this cheap wine, don't you feel full of astringent taste when you drink it? ”

Not to be outdone, Zhiqiu said: "Anyway, the wine that goes into my mouth, I think it's the most delicious in the world." ”

"Okay, then it's a waste for you to drink this daughter red, I'll go change a pot. The proprietress glanced at Zhiqiu, a little angry.

Li Chengde laughed out loud at this moment, and said softly: "Boss, I see that what you are carrying in your hand is not your daughter Hong." ”

The proprietress looked at Li Chengde and whispered: "How can this daughter red be casually given to others to drink? She looked around, saw that no one was staring at her, and continued, "What if you want, how about the two of us drinking alone?"

After that, the proprietress squeezed out a different smile at Li Chengde. Even though it was common for the second prince to haunt the restaurant in the early years, he still couldn't resist when he met a "monster" like the proprietress.

The second prince laughed embarrassedly twice, and no longer looked directly at the proprietress, but said in a different tone: "Of course, daughter red can only be taken out on important days to have fun, this little Zhiqiu is not an important person, boss, you can just take a few pots of wine." ”

Seeing the shy appearance of the wood. The proprietress seemed to have succeeded, she lifted the wine in her hand to the table, and said with a smile: "This wine, although it is not as red as her daughter, but it is also a treasure in this building, and there is really a lot of silver." The proprietress said as she poured the wine from the flask into the bowl.

Zhiqiu half-convinced lifted one of the bowls, first tasted it gently, and found that the taste was quite familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Thinking about it, he suddenly stuffed the wine into his stomach.

Even the proprietress who had drunk countless drinks was also stunned by this stupid boy's actions, and the amount of alcohol at a young age was not small.

The proprietress looked heroic, but her drinking posture was much gentler, she slowly picked up a bowl, then took a small sip, and said, "This wine is called the rainy season." It doesn't matter where the name comes from, anyway, I love this wine on a rainy day, and the entrance is soft, like the scene of this rainy day. ”

After Zhiqiu drank a bowl, a picture suddenly popped up in his mind: a young girl held two pots of wine in her hand and slowly walked home from the restaurant.

Zhiqiu only drank a bowl of wine today before falling asleep.

The proprietress was about to laugh at the young man, but was stopped by Li Chengde.

The second prince motioned for the proprietress to leave first, and waited for the latter to leave in confusion. Li Chengde also learned to know the autumn and stuffed a bowl of rainy season wine.

The wine is divided into three, six, nine and so on, and it really shouldn't be.

If it can be intoxicating, it will be.

Li Chengde had already expected Zhiqiu's reaction, and when he saw the rainy season wine in the proprietress in his hand, he already knew it in his heart.

Zhiqiu has never been a ruthless person, but after too much affection, he seems too ruthless.

is also on the bridge, saying that he will not participate in this chess game, but he is still thinking about his old friend.

It was the last time Zhiqiu said that he would not meet with him again, but when he wanted to drink, he still came to find him.

After the second prince stuffed a bowl, he found that it was not enjoyable, so he poured another bowl himself.

Take one sip after another, as if you were tasting an aged tea.

A woman next to him looked at him with a smile on her lips.