Chapter 295: Drunk
Not to mention a military camp, Xuan Jing even felt that even if these people were imprisoned in Fengdu Prison, they might all have a way to find wine. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
You must know that these young people who are now in Zuo Weiwei's camp can be said to be the best group of young people in this age group in the entire Kyushu, and these people will be the princes of one side on the battlefield in Kyushu in the future, and it seems too embarrassing if they can't even get a bottle of wine.
And the group of people from the Shaolin Association got together, if there was no spirits, how could everyone's cowhide be blown loudly, but the reason why Xuan Jing frowned was because Guo Qian's wine was really not good, and when he was drunk, he not only talked a lot, but sometimes he also played tricks.
Sure enough, after Guo Qian came in, he didn't even close the door, walked up to Xuan Jing with a pair of eyes, and shouted at Xuan Jing:
"Hey! Seeing that the eldest brother is coming, don't you even know how to toast a cup of tea? ”
Xuan Jing snorted, and a strong smell of wine mixed with the smell of sweat emanated from Guo Qian's body, but Xuan Jing didn't say much, what is there to be angry with a drunk, this character Xuan Jing still has.
"Brother Guo, please drink tea!" Xuan Jing took a teacup again, poured out a cup of good Longjing from the teapot, and offered it to Guo Qian with both hands.
Guo Qian took the teacup with his left hand and drank the tea with his head up.
"Bang dang!" With a bang, Guo Qian threw the teacup in his hand on the ground and scolded loudly: "Why is it so hot!" Does the little bunny want to burn your big brother? ”
"I'm sorry, Brother Guo, the tea may be a little hot, junior brother will pour you another cup and drink it when it cools!"
"No need! Bring me a basin of water, and I will wash my feet! Guo Qian borrowed the strength of the wine and began to make inches.
"Brother Guo, there is boiling water in the kettle over there, you can just pour it into the basin." Xuan Jing didn't want to clash head-on with this drunk, not to mention that he had just glanced at the corner of his eye, and he had already seen a few people standing outside from the open barracks door, although Xuan Jing didn't look at the other party's appearance carefully, but judging from his figure, he was probably a few teenagers who had been close to Guo Qian in the Shaolin Club in the past few days.
"I want you to pour me water, don't you little rabbit hear?" Guo Qian deliberately raised his voice.
At this time, the students in the barracks next door heard some movement, and they also walked out of their own rooms, and slowly gathered in front of Xuanjing's barracks and began to watch the excitement.
"Okay, since Brother Guo said it, the younger brother will do it!"
Xuan Jing casually lifted the kettle, poured half a basin of hot water in the basin, then picked up the water scoop, filled some cold water from the bucket by the wall, poured it into the basin, put his hand in it and tested the temperature, it felt just right, Xuan Jing took out a silk handkerchief embroidered with Junzi Orchid from his sleeve, wiped the water on his hands, and then said in a low voice:
"Brother Guo, the water temperature is just right, wash your feet!"
Guo Qian looked at the handkerchief in Xuan Jing's hand, stretched out his hand and said, "Take it!" ”
"What?" Xuan Jing was stunned.
"It's okay if you don't bring it, I see that the handkerchief in your hand is good, big brother, I just lack a footcloth, you come and wait for me to wash my feet!"
Guo Qian said, lay down on his bed, stretched out his boots, and stretched them out in front of Xuan Jing, signaling Xuan Jing to take off his boots and wash his feet.
Smelling the stench coming from Guo Qian's boots, Xuan Jing frowned, and looked down at the handkerchief in his hand, which was embroidered by the princess herself when Xuan Jing was in Diji, and it was also one of the few things that Xuan Jing had on his body when he escaped from Prince Cheng's mansion.
"What's the matter, just a handkerchief, are you still reluctant?" Guo Qian's voice became louder, and at the same time, he looked out of the door intentionally or unintentionally, he wanted Xuan Jing to understand that there was his Guo Qian's brother outside the door.
And at this time, it was not only Guo Qian's brother standing outside the door, but also the melon-eating crowd who came to watch in the barracks next door, and farther away, there was another person standing under the shadow of the tree, silently watching Xuanjing's every move, this person was Song Ji.
Of course, he knew that Guo Qian had brought a few of his Shaolin friends to his barracks to find fault with Xuanjing today, but Song Ji didn't even have the slightest intention of blocking him, which made Guo Qian think that Song Ji was very supportive of him in this matter.
In fact, Song Ji's own thoughts are to see what kind of person Xuan Jing is, whether he is a complete soft egg, or whether he has been holding back and disdainful of dealing with people like Guo Qian.
"This Guo Qian is too domineering, isn't he just a Shaolin club, who here hasn't been served since childhood, and actually let people wash their feet!"
"You be quiet, don't you see the few people standing at the door, they are all from the Shaolin Society, I heard that the Jingxuan inside is also from the Shaolin Society, maybe there is some contradiction within them, let's just take a look at the excitement here, don't offend anyone!"
"I don't think it's an internal contradiction, the last time Song Ji took Guo Qian to talk to Jing Xuan, I also saw it, Jing Xuan didn't want to cause trouble, so he threw out a silver ticket as a membership fee, which can be regarded as spending money to buy peace!"
"In my opinion, this Guo Qian must have taken a fancy to Jing Xuan's money and wanted to collect it for his own use, so he deliberately found fault with Jing Xuan these days!"
"Well, what you said also makes sense, but this is someone else's business, and so is this Jingxuan, as the saying goes, when you go out, your wealth is not revealed, he is a barbarian from a wasteland, and he is helpless in Fengdu, and he is fifty taels of silver tickets as soon as he makes a move, can Guo Qian not be red-eyed!"
"That's it, it seems that Jing Xuan was humiliated like Guo Qian today, which can be regarded as a memory for us in the future!"
There were a few unrelated teenagers gathered outside the door, you and I were talking about it word by word, and at this time, next to them, there were two well-dressed teenagers, one of whom was Yi Ye, and the other was Rao Chen.
"Brother Rao, this Xuan Gongzi is in the same room as you, and now he is being bullied, don't you go in and dissuade him?"
In front of Rao Chen, Yi Ye still knows how to measure, although this Rao Chen's family is not very famous in Fengdu, Rao Chen's reputation is far inferior to his Fengdu Sishao, but Yi Ye still understands that the Rao family has some strength behind it.
It's just that some people don't like to show off by nature, such as Rao Chen next to him now, and Xuan Jing in the house.
Rao Chen glanced at Yi Ye lightly, and said casually: "I don't think there's any need for this!" ”
When Yi Ye heard this, he was stunned, he always thought that about the identity of that Jing Xuan, in the Zuo Weiwei camp, only he and a few dead friends who went to the banquet that day knew something, and since he entered the Zuo Weiwei camp, he had taken care of a few dead friends, and he was not allowed to reveal to anyone everything at the banquet in Baihualou that day.
But now listening to Rao Chen's words, it seems that Rao Chen also knows something about that Jing Xuan.