For the Longmen Inn that is about to pour water into it, it is really not a big deal to remove the sealing mud of the wine jar, not to mention that these twenty jars of wine may be at the side table in an instant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In addition to squeezing a few words to Dong Hao and his party, it is really gone.

While Dong Hao and the others were waiting for the silver tickets from afar, in Guxia County, southwest of Yunbian, the Money Gang registered in the Guxia County Ya, and finally got the dart number, and the Money Dart Bureau came into being. As for why the base camp of the dart bureau was set up in Guxia County, it was because it was vast and sparsely populated, and the money helped to encircle a huge area, and it didn't cost much silver taels for it.

Guxia is the base camp, the warehouse, the place that really undertakes the business of the dart bureau, and the face of the dart bureau in Yunbian, including the other three counties in Yunbian. In addition, it is also expanding to state capitals outside of the clouds. Its speed and wide distribution soon made it known that Lanz now has an extra dart game, a money dart game.

If Hu Zhou's opening of the Dragon Gate Inn was the first step for him to make friends and then use the power of the rivers and lakes, then the money dart game was another place for him. The money dart board has a guest dart head carefully selected from the guests of the Dragon Gate Inn, and its benefits are so good that people can't refuse.

With the opening of the Money Dart Bureau, the Money Gang opened another Money Martial Arts Gym. Poor and rich in martial arts, if you can't pay the tuition with the money, but the master of the martial arts hall sees that you are a martial arts seedling, he will also recruit you into the museum. All food and lodging, as well as the medication for injuries during the martial arts training process, are all borne by the martial arts hall. The difference is that after completing the study, all of them will be arranged to be the guards of the money dart bureau, and the apprentices who pay the silver will not be required by the martial arts hall.

The bodyguards are all paid according to the third-class dart master, and they are promoted to the second class until the dart head is promoted with the year and the number of trips, which is no different from the ordinary dart master who is selected to enter the dart game. Therefore, for some people, the deed of sale signed to the dart board because of learning martial arts is simply something that cannot be sought.

All this obviously has nothing to do with the group of people who are worried about eating the food on the table.

An ordinary table of eight immortals, with forty-five dishes, is naturally very difficult. As a result, some of the plates were obscured, and there were not even any gaps left. Soups like sauerkraut fish are of course at the bottom.

"Dingtian is four thousand taels of silver paid for wine, and we are so unhappy to eat a meal?" Zhang Wenyuan gritted his teeth, and the reason why he gritted his teeth may be partly because he was spicy. Hurriedly took a sip of wine and pressed it, the wine was Qingcang, and it was a wine that had returned twenty jars of silver, and Dong Hao asked Xiao Er to bring it under great pressure.

Liu Wenzhong had difficulty holding the mapo tofu, so he simply picked up the plate and pulled it into the bowl, and said at the same time: "Don't say anything else, even in the capital, I have never eaten a better dish than this." ”

"Every time you eat radish greens, you can fade out of a bird, and now you can eat so much meat at first glance, and it is not all delicacies from the mountains and seas. Wen Zhong, you eat slowly, beware of diarrhea when you go back tonight. Lu Hongyu said. Lu Hongyu rarely eats spicy food, so he basically didn't touch his chopsticks.

Laboriously picking out a sauerkraut from the sauerkraut fish, Dong Hao was extremely satisfied: "Hongyu, you can't eat spicy food, it's a bad luck, it's really not Wenzhong's exaggeration, or the cook in the Guogong Mansion, it's not comparable." ”

Lu Hongyu glanced at Jiang Gui, who nodded.

Because when it came to the end, Dong Hao had already put the sauerkraut in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred, not the people around him, so he didn't hear what he said in the end. So someone at the side table sarcastically said: "A group of earth leopards, instead of helping the cook, when Old Man Li is in charge of the kitchen himself, the taste of the dishes will at least go up a few steps, making a fuss." ”

Now Li Zhi only occasionally cooks a few dishes, and he doesn't deliberately pick them out, so which table he eats is probably a blessing.

Dong Hao looked up at the table of people with big shoulders and round waists, thinking that the inn was all reckless, so he swallowed back the words of your grandfather who was about to blurt out, and continued to fight with sauerkraut as if he didn't hear it.

He pretended to be deaf and dumb, and the big man who had spoken before felt bored, so he retracted his mind and continued to listen.

A table of dishes is actually a situation where everyone eats their own.

For example, on the plate of mapo tofu, except for Zhang Wenyuan and Liu Wenzhong on a stool, the others stretched out their chopsticks, drowned in the plate, and couldn't even see it.

It was Dong Hao who was sitting on a bench with Dong Hao, so Dong Hao was almost eating alone.

For the diners who are eating at the Longmen Inn today, even if they are staying at the inn, their next stop must be the cloud side Goolan. Depending on the taste, you will choose different brothels in Lok Yuen Lane.

There is no other reason.

is the protagonist of He Yunjin's story, and he is really too dissolute. first Shangguan Jinhong, then seduced Jing Wusheng, and finally didn't let go of even a child like Long Xiaoyun. Or that no one is willing to let her go, a fresh, beautiful, and innocent fairy, Lin Xian'er.

Full of warm thoughts****. A group of reckless people who drank wine were provoked again, and the master of the clear space of Lingshan Temple came, and he could only agree with this truth, instead of persuading people to quit sex against the trend. Because it can't be done.

But that doesn't mean it can't be done.

For example, someone suddenly shouted, wine and food are poisonous!

Of course, this is not an empty word, because no one dares to make such a joke at the Dragon Gate Inn. It was the people who were looking for the source of the sound to see who had been poisoned, because they had no signs of poisoning.

The one who shouted was the big man who made fun of Dong Hao and his party.

The poisoned person was supported by Lu Hongyu at the moment, foaming at the mouth constantly, and his face was pale. A sign that the poisoning is deep. The person who was poisoned was Dong Hao.

He was the only one at the table who was poisoned, and the other six were all the same.

When Li Zhi heard him shouting, he had already rushed to Dong Hao's side, sealed several of his major acupoints, reduced the speed of blood flow in his body, and slowed down the operation of toxins. But it's just a palliative, not a cure, and the most important thing at the moment is to find out what poison he has been poisoned in.

"Why is he the only one poisoned and you're all right?" Li Zhi asked eagerly.

Lu Hongyu, who had never moved her chopsticks from beginning to end, hurriedly replied: "Everyone has drunk the wine, it should be a dish, and each of us eats a different dish." ”

Li Zhi nodded, it may always be good to be able to shoot some, "Which ones have he eaten?" ”

"If he has three long and two short, I want your entire inn to be buried together!" Jiang Gui, who was calmer, said coldly.

"If you don't tell me what he's eaten, he's going to die!" Ignoring Jiang Gui's clamour, Li Zhi rushed to Lu Hongyu Road. He naturally knew that the most important thing at the moment was to save people, not to fight.

Noting down the three dishes that Lu Hongyu pointed to, Li Zhi turned his head and said, "Gone?" ”

Lu Hongyu nodded affirmatively, because he had hardly touched the chopsticks, so he remembered what Dong Hao ate very clearly.

Jiang Gui didn't say a word again, but his expression was extremely cold. If Dong Hao really died at the Dragon Gate Inn, what he just said was by no means an empty word. Not only the inn, but also all the officials in the clouds will be unlucky.