"I didn't expect this slate-roasted cheese beef, paired with this slightly sour grape lady, to have such a flavor, and the cooking skills of the predecessors can be described as superb." Yan Qinghong praised the old beggar on his lips, and kept taking a bite of barbecue and a mouthful of grape wine in his hands, which was extremely unsightly. Shen Gui, who was sitting on the side and serving the two, looked disdainful: "It's obviously my cooking skills." Besides, with his half of his body, no matter how good his cooking skills are, how can he still stand on the table and cut the pier? Shen Gui was unhappy in his heart, so he spoke ill of the old beggar. The old beggar looked playful, then drank the wine in the cup with his head high, actually stood up and walked over to pick up another bottle of wine, smacked his lips and said, "It's a pity to drink such a good wine with my big porcelain sand bowl." With that, Lima lay down as limp.

"Aren't you lame when I beg for food by stinking? How will this stand up again? Why do you have medicine in this wine? Shen Gui was suddenly angry, and his voice changed when he shouted.

"Who told you I was lame?"

"Didn't you just have someone push you in a cart? I haven't touched since I came!! ”

"I can move anywhere, but I'm lazy. Come to Xiao Er, let's go one. ”

Yan Qinghong was still squinting drunk, smiling at the old and the young arguing. I heard that the old beggar was diverting the topic from himself, and he understood. The identity of the second prince that he deliberately wanted to conceal, it turned out that everyone knew about the two of them, and they didn't take it seriously.

"Virtuous brother dissipates his anger, we are juniors, and it is also appropriate to serve our seniors. I didn't dare to be toasted by my predecessors, and I did it first as a tribute. With that, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the bowl.

"Are you two human? Drink wine and eat meat, you are better than monkeys when it comes to work, and the master is no longer dry, who loves to come. Shen Gui put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, turned around and poured himself a bowl of wine: "It's a pity, it's a pity that you can drink it, it's just two experts in burning the qin and cooking cranes." After speaking, he raised the bowl and was about to drink, but when he saw that there were several holes in the coarse porcelain bowl in his hand, he frowned slightly and put it down again.

Yan Qinghong looked up at his slightly drunk face, and also learned from the appearance of an old beggar who was half lying down and half leaning on his limp, seeing Shen Gui pick up and put down the wine bowl, he said with a drunken smile: "This is drinking wine and eating meat on the street, although it is interesting, but unfortunately the osmanthus stuffed is too light; Xifeng is too soft; The grapes are still a good wine, and they are a little childish. But it's not enjoyable. Someone! After a shout, a short, thin man came to him out of nowhere, leaned down and said, "Master, you command." ”

"Go back, and ask for a few jars of bud grain burn that the second housekeeper brought back from the countryside." After hearing this, the man turned around and left, Yan Qinghong laughed drunken twice: "It's cold, and this dish is also cold fast." Let's go, let's change places. After speaking, he supported half of his paralyzed body and pointed to the South Market Flower Street behind: "I'll take the two of you to find a few friends and have a drink together." ”

Shen Gui held his forehead and said to the old beggar behind him: "This prodigal goods can't drink too much." After speaking, he looked back, and saw that the old beggar, who was paralyzed and pretending to be lame, jumped up again with a snort, and his eyes were shining, and he asked Yan Qinghong with an expectant face: "If you go with you, no one will stop me, right?" ”

Yan Qinghong shook his body, his eyes were blurred, and the old beggar with excitement and anticipation stood side by side at the door of the Green Willow Building. Winter nights come early, just after the first quarter of the unitary hour in the South Market, the whole street is lit up, and every house hangs up a lantern to welcome customers. This fiery red, with the drooping twilight of the deep winter unitary, is thick with the smoke and fire.

The old bustard was directing the courtyard to hold the lantern in his hand, and saw that it was the second prince with an old beggar, and there was a child with an unhappy face hanging behind him, and he was a little puzzled. I talked about the young man just now, the second prince and an old man and a young man were blocking the entrance of Nanshi Street to drink and eat meat, why did they come to me again? The second prince often comes and goes, and he is extremely heroic on weekdays, and he is the most famous veteran of the younger generation. What's more, early this morning, he went out from his own Green Willow Building, and it is not new to come back at this time; And the beggar's share of the silver has always been sent to the young man to the broken temple outside the city on a monthly basis, and now it is not yet the day, and I don't know what the old beggar means by coming to the door; And the kid behind him looked a little unhappy, and he was looking awkward. Looking carefully, the kid is wearing a waist hanging, which must also be from a high-ranking family, but he is still too young at this age, far from the age of drinking flower wine.

What is the old bustard doing in this fireworks courtyard, there is one of them, but they are all human spirits, slightly stunned, thinking about a few back and forth, and immediately put on a signature smile to greet him:

"The slave family has asked the little second master to say goodbye. You left in too much hurry this morning, and you talked to our teapot in the afternoon, maybe we didn't serve well, which made you angry. Look, that's how I can't help but chatter. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his arm and took Yan Qinghong's hand, put it on his waist, and as soon as he turned around, he got into his arms:

"The friends you bring on weekdays, although they are heroes of all walks of life, they don't look as fresh as these two today. There are some things I shouldn't have said, but although our business is cheap and dirty, there are some things that we really can't do. If this young master just wants to have a tea circle and drink a round of flower wine, it doesn't matter. If you have the intention of pulling the shop through the game, we can't take how much money you give. Be more responsible, and don't resent us. ”

Yan Qinghong's hand that was pulled over was rightly wrapping around the old bustard's slender waist. The second prince, who was already a little drunk, unconsciously pinched the softness in his hand:

"Just now, we had a drink on the street, but we couldn't enjoy it, and we didn't have enough of it, so we just borrowed your place to refill a few drinks." After that, he pointed at Shen Gui: "Although my virtuous brother is young, he will definitely be a ruthless character in your Fengyue Field in the future." ”

Yan Qinghong, whose eyes were blurred and his fingers were dotted randomly, had a melancholy feeling of 'drawing his sword and looking around at a loss' on his face, and he couldn't stop shouting in his mouth."

What about my virtuous brother? Where is the virtuous brother? The old bustard was gritting his teeth desperately trying to stabilize his body, and he had to put on his face the same smile as always. After all, if the second prince falls in front of the Green Willow Tower, let alone the pain of the fall, it is like this for other guests to see, then wait for the Imperial Horse Supervisor of the Inner Palace to arrest and seal the store. Shen Gui saw that the old bustard was not enough, so he had no choice but to step forward and take Yan Qinghong. At this moment, a shout came from the building:

"Eight boys! You Green Willow Building, the business is getting higher and higher, and those who ask for food go into the kiln to grab food, this is the first time I have seen this drama in my life. In that case, then grandpa, I have to give you a good show! As soon as the words fell, I heard the sound of porcelain cracking, and the sound of scolding the street came one after another.

"Oh, a few masters, ......" The old bustard saw that Shen Gui had helped Yan Qinghong steadily, and rushed into the building before he had time to thank him. Shen Gui stood in place and secretly annoyed: "When did this old man Huazi sneak in, he is so old, can't he wait for a while?" ”

It didn't take much effort to get out of the building a few men dressed as businessmen, also covered in alcohol and oil. Seeing Yan Qinghong, who was being supported by Shen Gui, who was drunk and hazy, he hurriedly covered his face and left South Market Street half-walking and half-running.

Shen Gui secretly sighed in his heart: What a smart old bustard, pulling a drunken tiger skin to make a banner, presumably he must have made a sum of compensation, and squeezed people out. When he was sighing, several young and strong men walked out of the building, all of them looked like thugs. The leader's face was full of scars, and there was an oozing smile on his whole hideous face:

"Two young masters, the building is cleaned, and the old man is also seated, I will lead you two into the building." After speaking, he turned sideways and hunched his waist and waved his hand, and several thug-looking people rushed up to take over Yan Qinghong, and led Shen Gui into the Green Willow Building first.

This green willow building has three floors and covers a wide area. It is rumored that the owner spent a lot of money to invite countless craftsmen from the city of Nankanggusu to build the entire building. Even the design drawings are the handiwork of the public heirs. Although no one knows the truth of the rumors, as soon as they enter the green willow building, they see the flowers and trees in the courtyard, the rockery verandah, the pavilions and pavilions carved beams and paintings, and the elegance reveals a deep extravagant atmosphere, which is enough to make Shen Gui secretly admire.

Shen Gui followed a group of thugs, walked through the welcome door, and then walked through the crooked verandah on the water, and then came to the main hall of the Green Willow Building. The main hall was brightly lit, and there was no trace of dirt on the ground. At a large round table in the center, there were more than a dozen pink heads wearing red and green warblers, and at the top sat an old beggar wearing rags and covering his face, holding a wine glass in one hand, and spit fish bones into the red silk tablecloth in his mouth.

"Such a beautiful hall, you are willing to do so badly? Catch up with someone to treat you today, why don't you pick a sister and dress yourself up first? Tell me, we've known each other for a day, and I don't know what you look like. ”

Shen Gui walked to the table, and the fan who was originally sitting here seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and turned sideways without a trace, giving up the position opposite the old beggar, and at the same time, someone pushed a chair to Shen Gui's knee socket. Before Shen Gui could react, his knees bent and sat down steadily.

"It's not good to take a bath, it's easy to get mad."

The old beggar stretched out his chopsticks, tossed and turned on the plate, and Shen Guiyi smacked his lips vigorously. The old bustard turned the screen and walked into the main hall, and swept around with his eyes fixed, only to see Yan Qinghong sitting on the side drinking strong tea with his eyes closed, and a little maid behind him was pinching his head; The old beggar starved to death like a ghost, and the powder head sitting next to him seemed to be invisible; And Shen Gui's face was crimson, and he was struggling to resist a few pairs of slender jade hands that wanted to rub him.

"Well, there's a normal person here." The old bustard thought in his heart, walked to Shen Gui's side with a smile on his face, bent down, and leaned into his ear with red lips lightly: "There is a steward outside, saying that he is here to deliver wine to the little second master." After finishing speaking, he exhaled into Shen Gui's ear, squinting and waiting for his reply.

It didn't matter if he blew it, Xiao Shen Gui's face turned red all of a sudden. His complexion was pale, and this time it was like knocking over a cinnabar jar on a white paper, and it was red from the inside out. "Let's ...... Let him come in. When the old bustard saw Shen Gui's face blushing like this, he walked out with a playful smile on his face. It didn't take long for a slightly chubby middle-aged man to walk in from outside the door, followed by three strong men, each holding a wine jar in his arms.

The middle-aged man came from afar, and at first glance he saw Yan Qinghong, who was frowning and drinking tea.

"Master, master, what's wrong with you, don't drink too much with such a precious body. If you drink and hurt your golden body, the old slave is the sin of a thousand cuts. The fat man roared with dexterity, knelt down beside Shen Gui, and half-rolled and half-crawled on the ground of the main hall of the Green Willow Building to Yan Qinghong's feet.

"Let's go back." Yan Qinghong didn't even look at him, just closed his eyes and waved his hand. The man didn't say anything more, but just kowtowed and said, "The old slave is waiting at the corner of the street." After speaking, he looked in the direction of Shen Gui, and then pouted towards the door.

"Young Master Sun, who is the old man named Hanako on the table? Do you know the bottom line? But what troubles do you need to deal with with the old slave? The middle-aged man changed his flattery just now, rubbed his chin back and forth with his hands, and looked at Shen Gui with a worried expression.

Shen Gui was also very depressed, even he didn't know this person, and he didn't know how to tell him: "There must be no danger, you don't know the second master yet?" Today is just to drink happy, you don't have to worry too much. Shen Gui turned his head as he spoke, and saw Yan Qinghong who was holding a spittoon and drinking wine, frowned and said, "Your second master can't drink much, why is it like this?" ”

The middle-aged man patted his head in annoyance: "Blame me for this." When I met you at noon, the old slave should have a conversation with Young Master Sun first. On weekdays, when the second master wants to drink, we will mix more than half of the water first. But today's wine was bought by you, Young Master Sun, and we didn't have time to mix it with water! ”