Chapter Twenty-Three: Troubled Waters
"Here, guest officer!" The shopkeeper put the wine jar on the table with trepidation, put the dishes and chopsticks together, and asked cautiously: "What else does the guest officer command?" ”
"Another 5 catties of beef, two plates of peanuts, and a few fried side dishes." The strong man took out a bunch of silver coins from his pocket and put them in the shopkeeper's second-hand shop.
"Wait!"
The shopkeeper was about to turn around and leave, when he heard someone tell him to stop, he was immediately frightened, and he simply saw that it was Shen Youxuan who stopped him, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Bring all the special dishes here, this wine, there should be better, take 10 jars."
Shen Youxuan said, took out a piece of gold ingots from his pocket, and threw it to the shopkeeper, "Take it, don't look for it!" ”
"Come on, sir, wait a minute!" The shopkeeper was overjoyed, and suddenly felt very grateful, this little boy not only made a generous move, but also helped him out of the siege, and he had to repay him if he had the opportunity in the future.
Well, this son said that he is a sect of Cangwu, and when he meets Cangwu in the future, he will be treated preferentially!
The shopkeeper took the gold ingots and walked away, and now the entire guest village is quiet.
Shopkeeper: This guy is a landlord? So rich? No, he has more money than the landlord, I haven't seen this little boy before, he should be a guest received by Xiao Er, he must have swallowed a lot of oil and water, and he has to find a way to make him spit it out!
Kitchen Guy: I'll just say that there is a lot of tipping when running the hall! Next time I talk to the shopkeeper, let me be a runner too!
Shopkeeper's daughter: Hey, if you get in touch with that son, hehehe.......
The old man who cleaned up: Cut, all the fuss, isn't it just money, what do you want so much money for?
Strong Man: Nima! I'm mad at me! How dare you humiliate me!
Kids: Fun, fun, fun!
The old man stroked his beard and said in his heart: With such a generous hand and generous manners and words, which family is the son.
"Dare to ask what is the name of the little brother?" The old man persevered.
"Xiu'er, didn't I say that."
"Childe, I mean, your name, or rather, who is your martial arts master from?" The old man glanced at the strong man and asked him to pour wine, but the strong man also knew the rules, and poured three bowls of wine, one bowl for himself, one bowl for the old man, and one bowl for Shen Youxuan.
Wine...... I haven't drunk it, I don't stick it, I'm in trouble when I'm drunk, and it seems that the first time I drank it, it was quite spicy, and there were no cocktails in ancient times, and the degree was generally very high, so I couldn't bear it.
Shen Youxuan glanced at Bei Que Yun, this guy was obviously swallowing saliva, yes, he was forbidden to drink during the period of recuperation, this guy has been hungry for several months.
"Drink it!" Shen Youxuan pushed the wine to Beique Yun, good guy, it's boring.
This son cherishes his subordinates and should not be underestimated.......
"Oh, where did we just say?" Shen Youxuan asked.
"Speaking of what's your name, and who is your master?" The child next to the woman spoke.
"The surname is Zhao, the first name, just call me Zhao Hao." Shen Youxuan smiled in his heart, the Great Song Dynasty is surnamed Zhao in the world, and I remember that there was a Chinese exam before, and the title of the classical Chinese was Zhao Hao, this prince is the younger brother of the Divine Sect, he is very respected, and he is about the same age as me now.
Zhao surname!? Zhao Hao? Proper....... King Chang!
Shen Youxuan gave the old man a look, shhh glanced out the window again, and signaled that there were still many masters outside the old man.
"It turned out to be Zhao Gongzi, I was offended just now, forgive me!" The old man got up and picked up a jar of wine, "The old man punished himself with three glasses to apologize!" ”
The black-bearded man was very curious, when did the master become so polite? What's going on, forget it, the master has his own reason. I still drink bars.
Shen Youxuan glanced at Bei Que Yun, that guy smiled, okay, you Shen Youxuan, you are scaring others again, Zhao Hao, who is Zhao Hao? Isn't the prince's name Zhao Hao, eh, anyway, it is estimated to be very powerful, otherwise it would be Shen Youxuan's bad stomach, hehe......
"I don't like people to call me by my name, just call me the title of Jianghu." Shen Youxuan supported his chin with his hand and spun his chopsticks and said.
"But, Zhao Gongzi, isn't Xiu'er a little ......?"
"Huh!?" Shen Youxuan glanced at the old man with contempt.
"Xiu'er Gongzi, the old man has no other intentions, then in the future, he will call Brother Tai Xiu'er Gongzi, hehe, hehe, the old man will be fined three more cups!" The old man picked up the big bowl and drank it all.
"And what do you call your little brother?" The child next to the old man spoke.
"Hey, I want to ask Uncle Ben's name, don't you report your home first!" Bei Que Yun pretended to shout, he used to practice martial arts in the Shimen, and he had never spoken so contemptuously, but this feeling was really cool!
"It's rude, it's our fault." The old man got up and drank three glasses of wine again, his face flushed slightly, and it seemed that he was on top.
"Everyone here, except for the little boy Shangguan Jingyi, is my apprentice, the eldest disciple Zongqiang, the second apprentice Mingjue, the third apprentice Mingxing, and the fourth apprentice next year, this is my brother. The other two are my retreat disciples, Lingxi and Lingyu. The old man introduced in detail.
"And what's your name?" Bei Que Yun asked.
"The three elders of the Huashan faction, Dongguo Nanshan, you can also call me Nanshanzi."
Dongguo Nanshan! Nanshanzi! The three elders of the Huashan faction!
Hahahahaha! I didn't expect that I was bullied to the head of the Huashan faction, and I can't tell the master, otherwise I will die!
"Huashan faction?" Shen Youxuan looked at the child who was about twelve years old and asked, "What about him?" ”
"This is the head of the Huashan faction, the descendant disciple of Dongguo Xieyun, Shangguan Jingyi!"
Another descendant disciple....... Bei Que Yun seems to be a descendant disciple of Tiandaomen, and that George Bernard Shaw is a descendant disciple of Eagle Splash Valley, how come the descendants are all children,,, is really ......
"Ahem, since you've all signed up for your own number, then I'll say it!" Bei Que Yun smiled treacherously at Shen Youxuan, and immediately said, "Crazy knife half a step Lang, a dusty man!" ”
It's okay, it's okay, it's acceptable....... Shen Youxuan sighed secretly in his heart, and said in his heart: Fortunately, this guy didn't have another name.
A dust? The old man stroked his beard again, and asked Shen Youxuan, "Dare to ask Xiu'er Gongzi, what is the purpose of this trip?" ”
Finally cut to the chase, Shen Youxuan smiled awkwardly, "Dare to ask what is the purpose of this trip of the Huashan faction?" Looking at the posture outside, what valuables are you transporting? Let me guess, Guanyin? Still is...... Ammunition? ”
The people around the old man pulled out their swords in a panic when they heard Shen Youxuan's words, and Bei Que Yun also raised the chicken legs, as if they could attack at any time.
Do chicken thighs be used as weapons....... Shen Youxuan looked at the oil on the corner of Bei Que Yun's mouth, and couldn't help but smile, how greedy he was!
"Hugh is rude!" The old man scolded everyone, "How can you offend the young man Xiu'er!" ”
"But, master!"
"Nonsense!" The old man got up and slapped the second apprentice violently, directly knocking him to the ground.
"Master! I...... I ......."
"What are you, hurry up and compensate Xiu'er Gongzi!" The old man scolded angrily.