Chapter 8 Penglai Restaurant
Looking at the restaurant full of people, the business is too hot, not only one floor, but even the second floor is full of people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Li Xingze looked at the crowd wrapped in red turbans and swallowed his saliva secretly, it seems that this is the Red Turban Army charter. I really can't imagine that Xu Shouhui is still a local tyrant, and the big guy is even more polite, calling friends and friends, and filling the restaurant that was empty just now.
"The marshal is really heroic!"
Li Xingze looked at this scene, gave Zou Pusheng a thumbs up, and praised him sincerely.
has to be admired, as a general, he should eat and live with the soldiers. However, it is estimated that the clothes worn by this group of red turban soldiers are all brought from home or stolen, all varied, wearing silk and coarse cloth, all at the same table, and it is really impossible to distinguish which ones are ordinary soldiers and which ones are in charge.
It is estimated that the only difference is that some people have red cloth tied to their arms, and some people are tied with white cloth, which usually looks distinct, but when they get to the wine table, they all sit together, and it is estimated that the thing of eating is more uniform.
Li Xingze felt that this was not a thing, at least everyone behaved in a unified way to do things, and while everyone was talking about things in one ear, he quietly whispered to Zou Pusheng: "The people of the White Lotus Sect and the Ming Sect are all together, so it's not easy to command, right?" ”
"That's it?"
Zou Pusheng didn't look at Li Xingze, he was still sitting cross-legged on the chair, knowing that Li Xingze might see that the cloth tied to everyone's arms was of different colors, and said indifferently: "Maybe I will change the cloth tomorrow!" ”
"Ah, that's okay?" Li Xingze's eyes widened and he said in surprise.
"What do you think?"
Zou Pusheng choked Li Xingze, then stopped talking to him, meditated with his eyes closed, and continued to cultivate himself.
After the food was served, before Li Xingze could greet him, Zou Pusheng sat up, picked up his chopsticks at lightning speed and began to gobble it up.
The dishes on the table were extremely ordinary, that is, a few plates of green vegetables and turnips, and a large pot of rice. The only meat dish was a few chicken thighs, which were quickly snatched up as soon as they were served.
Among the people at their table, except for Li Xingze, who didn't have time to react, Miss Ma was better, at least chewing, and the rest were almost all gobbling up the dishes, giving people the feeling that they hadn't eaten for a few days.
Although Li Xingze was also hungry, when he saw everyone's eating, he really didn't have this appetite, so he had no choice but to set up a few vegetable leaves and eat rice at will.
After a while, the food on the table was swept away, and then Xu Shouhui opened the altar of wine, beckoned everyone to drink, and took the time to pour some into Li Xingze's bowl.
The big leader poured wine, Li Xingze stood up and touched the bowl with Xu Shouhui in a panic, and the big leader drank it all, and everyone applauded.
Li Xingze looked at the Huang Bulaji wine in the bowl, his lips trembled for a while, but thinking of so many people watching, his eyes closed, he held his breath, poured it into his mouth and poured it directly.
"Good!" Many people cheered.
"Okay, this new military advisor is also quite energetic!" Someone whispered to someone.
Li Xingze also lit up the empty bowl to everyone and sat down.
The alcohol content is not as high as beer, but there is a smell of urine, Li Xingze really can't stand it, his whole stomach has begun to turn over the river and the sea, and then he sees Zou Pusheng quietly giving him a thumbs up.
Nima, Li Xingze regretted for a while, this does not mean how large it is, and this wine is unpleasant enough, ordinary people really can't do it.
Li Xingze held on to the pillar at the entrance of the restaurant, vomiting a lot, he hadn't eaten much, and he vomited a lot of the rice from the night before.
The owner of this restaurant is named Cui Wende, and according to Zou Pusheng, this owner is a loyal White Lotus cultist. When Li Xingze was about to go upstairs, he heard a female voice scolding: "Dad, if these red scarf dog thieves continue to eat like this, our store must be closed!" ”
"Shhhhhh
Li Xingze caught a glimpse of Cui Wende in a panic and covered a petite and delicate person, and whispered angrily: "Yingying, don't talk nonsense, you will die!" ”
Li Xingze felt that something was wrong in his heart, isn't this a marshal's treat, the business is so hot, how can it involve the closure of the door, he turned around at the moment and arched his hand towards Cui Wende: "Boss Cui, I listened to what your daughter said just now, isn't it the marshal treat?" ”
"Hmph, just your marshal, you haven't paid a penny since you came!"
The delicate woman was full of anger, with long black eyebrows, not like a painting, a pair of eyes that were looking forward to life, and said with a mist in her seductive eyes: "Poor my father, I have entered the white lotus, and I have not received half of the benefits, and I am all for people to eat and drink for nothing!" ”
Boss Cui wanted to stop his daughter, but he didn't stop him, so he had to smile bitterly, bent down at Li Xingze and said: "Li Junshi, Yingying's little daughter, she has no knowledge, please don't blame!" ”
Li Xingze has become the military advisor of the Huangzhou Red Turban Army, and many people know about it, not to mention that when they entered the restaurant just now, they also greeted each other.
Seeing Boss Cui's appearance, Li Xingze didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help, and suddenly felt a slight tingling sensation in his heart, and couldn't help sighing: "Boss Cui's difficulties, I just knew, I won't say anything, please rest assured!" ”
The Yuan court was brutal, and there was smoke everywhere, and it was pitiful enough for the common people to live in this troubled era, and the Central Plains was full of bandits, and the rebels rose, but the previous bandits changed their names and continued to exploit the ordinary people.
Thinking of a dignified marshal, the so-called treat, is nothing more than eating and drinking in a restaurant for nothing, giving himself a good reputation, and what is even more odious is that a group of ruffians and hooligans use the name of the Red Turban Army to call friends and friends like locusts crossing the border, and they are vigorously spoiling the ordinary people, Li Xingze can't stop the anger in his heart.
Looking at Li Xingze, whose eyebrows were furrowed and his face was gradually darkening, Boss Cui thought that his daughter had made no statement, which angered Li Xingze, so he was shocked and quickly kowtowed to admit his mistake.
"What is this doing, hurry up, Boss Cui!"
Li Xingze hurriedly picked up the trembling Boss Cui, glanced at Cui Yingying, who looked a little frightened, and said with shame: "This is not the real Red Turban Army, believe me!" ”
Boss Cui and Cui Yingying, who were provoked by this brainless sentence, couldn't help but look at each other, and before they could react, Li Xingze had already left the restaurant in despair.
Looking at Li Xingze's back, Cui Yingying looked at it expectantly, and suddenly said: "Daddy, I think he is a good person!" ”
"Squeak"
Zou Pusheng pushed open the door and looked at the black hole in the house, Li Xingze was lying on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, and couldn't help complaining: "It's dark, and I don't have a lamp in my hand!" ”
Lighting the oil lamp and looking at Li Xingze, whose eyes were still staring at the roof without blinking, Zou Pusheng sat on the edge of the bed and sighed: "Cui Wende is my friend, I don't know his difficulties!" ”
"It's not easy for the marshal, my Red Turban Army is indeed an internal and external trouble!" Zou Pusheng sighed full of vicissitudes.
"I'm not angry, I just can't figure it out."
Li Xingze muttered dissatisfiedly, in fact, he always felt uncomfortable in his heart.
In Li Xingze's view, he is only 18 years old, he is still a teenager in the rainy season of the flower season, and he is enjoying the watering of the rain of the motherland.
"Boy Li... If there is anything that goes wrong, you can say it and let us give you a reference! ”
Zou Pusheng saw that Li Xingze still looked angry, and he couldn't bear it, so he opened his mouth to persuade him.
"Our family... You're a eunuch! ”
Li Xingze jumped up from the bed, pointed at Zou Pusheng in surprise and shouted.
Zou Pusheng saw that Li Xingze had been staring at his lower body strangely, his old face was flushed, and he trembled angrily and scolded: "You are the eunuch, your whole family is a eunuch!" ”
Seeing that Zou Pusheng's reaction was bigger than his own, Li Xingze asked puzzledly: "Isn't it... Then why do you say our family? ”
Zou Pu roared angrily: "I am a Taoist priest, what is the name of our family?" ”
"Oh"
Li Xingze thought about it, maybe he was lonely and unheard, and the Taoist priest also called himself so.
I saw Zou Pusheng leaning over and asked quietly, "That... That's what the eunuch called himself? ”
"Hmm"
"Really?"
"Really"
Li Xingze nodded solemnly, and then remembered that in this era, there is no TV or anything, and the eunuchs themselves are called, how can they ordinary people know.
"Damn, you can't call it that in the future!"
Zou Pusheng said angrily. Regarding Li Xingze's statement, he firmly believed that Li Xiaozi was a person who knew the location of the dragon vein of the Yuan Court, and he must know more about this little than rural people like them.
The two made a fuss for a while, and suddenly quieted down, Li Xingze felt a little uncomfortable, and was about to say something, Zou Pusheng said quietly: "Li boy, worship me as a teacher!" ”
"Ahh
Li Xingze's mind didn't turn for a moment, and blurted out: "Why? ”
Zou Pusheng looked a little unnatural, his expression was a little more lonely, and he said with a face of vicissitudes: "The inheritance of my faction can't be lost here, I have to find a successor, Li boy, your face is suitable for the inheritance of my faction!" ”
Cut, it's the set of things that the world needs you to save, Li Xingze's ears in the modern era have been calloused, and he is dissatisfied: "If you change it to something nutritious, I have heard a lot of this set of things!" ”
"The name of my sect is the Shangqing faction, which is passed down from the Quanzhen Sect, and the master left me and my junior brother two heirs at the beginning!"
Zou Pusheng said in a serious manner.
Unexpectedly, Daoist Zou was actually the descendant of a subordinate branch of the Quanzhen Sect.
When Li Xingze heard this, he couldn't help it for a long time, and rushed to Zou Pusheng's side happily, and he didn't dislike the oily Taoist robe, and began to pull it, and shouted excitedly: "Martial arts cheats, Nine Yin Divine Skills or something, quickly take it out, where is it?" ”
"Hey, what is this, "Wandering Immortal Cave"!"