Chapter 30 Table Words

Suddenly, several large celadon flower pots were lined up in order, and reddish flames danced on the red coals inside, which made people's faces burn in panic.

Several people stretched out their two hands, and while the fire was lit, they looked at Zhao Yunrang, who was burying the wrapped pigeons in the brazier.

Especially Yan Zhao, he remembered the eyes and the position of the fattest pigeon clearly.

On the side, on the left is the little general Shi Lei, and on the right is the little marquis Xu Zhicheng.

On the other side, it was the young man in white who was in the crowd and asked what to do if the penalty area was fouled.

The hunchbacked old family member was just behind the young man in white, leaning sideways over the fire.

Charcoal pigeons!

Since the last time I ate it twice, those meat pigeons have become Yan Zhao's private treasure.

No one knows where this kid hid those fat pigeons, and no one wants to eat them if he's not there anyway.

Therefore, since he was caught in the arena today, he must not be let go.

Besides, today Tsing Yi Lou won the championship of the Keju Competition with a goal from Siqin, and Yan Zhao, as the captain, should also celebrate!

In fact, no matter who wins, Zhao Yunrang will celebrate, or those pigeons will be in vain.

Except for Yan Zhao, Shi Lei and Xu Zhicheng seem to be a little restrained today.

A layer of charcoal, a layer of pigeons, and a charcoal leaning in the middle.

Zhao Yunrang buried the last pigeon in the brazier: "I said that on weekdays, you are chattering, making people's ears hurt, today's big scene, why are they all like gourds with sawed mouths?" ”

As a result, no one paid attention to him!

Your sister, I'm afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet when I speak, especially when I just finished speaking!

Zhao Yunrang looked at the sparks that exploded with the breeze, with a hint of longing: "I said, that Siqin is very fierce today, Yan Zhao, I don't think you are below!" ”

Yan Zhao smiled, but didn't speak.

"Hey, what does this mean, I said this brother, as soon as we meet, we will fall in love, this pigeon is not only a few of them, in this big song, you are still the first to eat!"

The young man in white smiled and said, "Enough to feel hospiful, full of gratitude, when will this pigeon be eaten?" ”

"Doesn't you have to wait for a while, it's usually interesting to talk while eating and drinking at this time, by the way, little Liuzi, go and move two jars of wine!"

The young man in white's eyes lit up: "Wine? But that Biluo Spring! ”

"Yes, Brother Tai also knows - it used to sell silver, and he was reluctant to drink it, but now he won't let it be sold, just right!"

"Why don't you let it be sold?" The young man in white wondered.

Zhao Yunrang snorted: "It's not the will of the emperor today?" ”

The young man in white stared at him: "No, how could the emperor make such a will?" ”

"Who knows, maybe you can't go crazy for a while!"

It's nothing for two people to ask and answer.

"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem, ahem! ”

Shi Lei and Xu Zhicheng on the side seemed to be choked by the fireworks, coughing non-stop!

"It's all said, don't let you get so close, you'll have to wait a while to get acquainted!" Zhao Yunrang scolded the two, but received two pairs of white eyes.

The young man in white's eyes flashed: "How do you know that it must be the emperor's will?" ”

"I don't know yet, what did the Qin Cha say with the holy decree to be made into heaven and sealed something, isn't this the holy decree?"

The face of the young man in white changed suddenly.

Zhao Yunrang was holding a wooden stick in his hand and was playing with a pigeon, but he didn't see it!

"Don't talk about this, in fact, if the emperor wants money, he will just say it, it's nothing more than a few taxes, and the price can be raised, the official family can discuss it with me - who can afford to drink Biluochun, who cares about those two little money?"

"Ahem, ahem!"

This time, even the old man and Yan Zhao were choked.

Zhao Yunrang put down the wooden stick in his hand in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to the direction of the wind, by the way, Yan Zhao, what's the matter with you, I haven't seen you for a few days, how did you hook up with Tsing Yi Lou?" ”

Yan Zhao: "......"

"You are also a dignified little prince, just talk like this, what is 'hooking up'?"

"You are a big man and the captain of a group of young women, and you are eyebrow-raising on the field, isn't it called hookup? Do you think you're Linghu Chong? ”

"Who is Ling Hu Chong?"

"Well, it's about the same as you, a master, with a sword, to be the leader of a group of nuns!"

Xu Zhicheng finally interjected: "It's nonsense again, it's those monks and nuns, it's not a family, let alone a man!" ”

Yan Zhao didn't care about this: "Master? How tall? Where are the people? If I have a chance, I'll try it with him! ”

This Nima is still a martial idiot: "Uh, it's a bit far, I guess I can't get in touch for a while!" ”

"Hey, the pigeon is ripe!"

Zhao Yunrang took a stick and pulled out a few wrapped pigeons and rolled them on the ground.

Yan Zhao had eaten a few of them, so he hurriedly grabbed the wooden stick and pulled it to his side!

The young man in white had never seen this, and seeing that this was going to be taken away by several people, there was one left in front of him.

Zhao Yunrang laughed: "Hurry up, these are all pigeons!" ”

The old family, who had not looked up, suddenly stretched out his arm, and the distance that was still several feet away suddenly shortened, and a wooden stick swept over.

"Papapa", the wooden sticks in the hands of Shi Lei and Xu Zhicheng broke together.

Only Yan Zhao dodged quickly, and the wooden stick was not broken, but the pigeon was also rowed away.

There are eight pigeons in this pot.

Zhao Yunrang made two of them first, and the rest wanted to grab more, but now there is only one in one person's hand.

There were five in front of the young man in white.

Looking at the young man in white who was as happy as a child, Zhao Yunrang's face became solemn.

As soon as the so-called connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one.

Zhao Yunrang is by no means an expert.

But he knew that Shi Lei and Xu Zhicheng were not given in vain, and they had kung fu.

And Yan Zhao, that kung fu is counted in the capital.

The old man's body didn't move at all, how did his arm reach out at this distance of three feet?

Also, everyone has a burning stick in their hands, why is the old man's sword like a sword in the sky?

The young man in white seemed to notice Zhao Yunrang's surprise: "Haha, old family, I've practiced the crop handle for two years, hehe, concede, concede!" ”

Look at this meaning, the pigeon is not ready to be returned yet.

The reaction of the three was very strange.

Zhao Yunrang wondered, he grabbed one in the first two times, and finally grabbed five horses. I'll put up with these three today?

When I turned my head, the three men had carefully blown the pigeon in their hands and were ready to eat!

Zhao Yunrang felt that it was necessary to ask.

"This brother, you and I met for the first time, but we are very close to each other, the younger brother Zhao Yunrang, dare to ask your brother's surname?"

The three of them looked up together and looked at the young man in white.

The young man in white seemed to have expected it a long time ago: "My surname is Song, Mingyi!" ”

Song Yi?

"This name is good, I just think my name is not good, let it come and go, let it go!"

Zhao Yunrang began to complain about his name.

Song Yi's eyes flashed: "Although my brother doesn't like it, my parents are helpless!" ”

Zhao Yunrang was helpless: "Yes, there is no way!" ”

It's been two lifetimes, and I haven't left this word!

"I have a solution, brother, you don't have a word yet, do you?"

"Oh, no, no!" Zhao Yunrang suddenly remembered that when the ancients reached their age, they all had table characters.

I don't care about the rule that this word has to be given by the elders, it's better to choose a word by yourself!

"I'll send my brother a word, if you 'enter'!"

Yan Zhao next to him said abruptly: "I haven't thanked Gongzi Song yet!" ”

Enter?

Not bad!

The words of the ancients are very interesting.

For example, Han Yu, the word Yue means "overcome", so the word is "retreat"!

Zhou Yu, the word Gongjin, Guan Yu, the word Yunchang, and Zhang Fei's word Yide, these are all examples of names related to table characters.

And Cao Cao's word Mengde, conduct is morality, in addition to the similar meanings of the words "" and "virtue", Meng Zhongji is the ranking of brothers, which shows that Cao Cao is the boss among the brothers!

Therefore, Confucius's name is Qiu Zhongni, and he is called Kong Laoer!

The word "enter", Zhao Yunrang likes it!

grabbed the wine jar and poured a bowl of Biluochun: "I respect you!" ”

As he spoke, he took a big sip.

The old family suddenly burst out: "Toast people, how can anyone drink only one sip!" ”

I'm rubbing, this is Biluochun, you think it's draft beer!

"This wine is very strong!"

The young man in white smiled slightly: "You drink it for me!" ”

The old man immediately bowed slightly, stretched out his hand to take the wine bowl, and did not look up his neck, like a long whale absorbing water, and drank it clean in the blink of an eye!

Talent!

It is estimated that this is the legendary amount of two catties!

This is a high degree of more than 50 degrees.

Zhao Yunrang did the same in his previous life, and once made the other party's boss squeeze and drank two glasses of liquor in one go.

As a result, I vomited to death, and if it wasn't for the sister who went with me to take care of it, I guess I would have hung up.

Zhao Yunrang gave a thumbs up to express his admiration!

The old man nodded casually.

The young man in white took the old man's bowl: "Come, fill it for meβ€”"

Splitting headaches!

The next day, Zhao Yunrang, who woke up on the kang, hugged his head and sighed.

This is the end of a hangover!

I didn't catch it for a while, and I drank the fragments.

You know, you can't fight with this group of people!

Shi Lei and Xu Zhicheng knew it, not to mention Yan Zhao.

Therefore, Zhao Yunrang aimed at this Song Yi.

Looking at it, it's just a little white face, smiling.

That's it!

As a result, the left bowl and the right bowl directly broke him.

Lying on the big kang, Zhao Yunrang blinked his eyes, and suddenly patted his head, which was broken.

Yesterday, Song Yi was tantamount to cutting off his beard, and he still has two important things!

The stands for the Keju Contest were not arranged casually, and the school was opposite the civil official, and the children read books for a day.

Opposite the general, is the venue of the Spartan obstacle course, as long as you have been on the battlefield, you have to walk the road when you see it!

As a result, Patron drank with Song Yi.

By the way, I just said two words in the crowd!

After the game, Yan Zhao, who ran all the way over and shouted charcoal-roasted pigeons, pulled Song Yi over.

Zhao Yun remembered this wine in a trance, and discussed the measurements of Siqin with them.

I also repeatedly agreed that I would have time to go to Tsing Yi Building together to confirm!