Chapter 67: Drunken Love
"Hahaha...... To be honest, the old man really likes you kid more and more. After drinking, Jiugong said drunkenly, "Don't hide it, at first, I was thinking, is there something wrong with the owner of this family?" And they sent men into my liquor shop, did they come to spy on me? "It's slow, but it's clear.
"However, I haven't seen you restrain in the slightest." Wang Dong said with a big tongue, "It's still like mud all day long, hahaha......"
"That's right," Jiu Gong staggered to his feet, took the wine jug, and said, "I was thinking, the previous head of the family couldn't control my drinking, what can I do if I send a hairy boy?" If that kid gets in my way, I'll teach him a good lesson. ”
"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be so insidious," Wang Dong also struggled to get up, put his arm on Jiugong's shoulders and said, "Fortunately, I didn't meddle in my business." ”
"Hey, but I never expected that, in the end, I was changed by your kid." Jiu Gong squinted at Wang Dong, "Sometimes I wonder, is this a trick deliberately set up by your kid, what kind of fritter stall is there, so busy that I don't even have time to drink." ”
"Hehe, do you think I'm so insidious?" Saying that, Wang Dong's head turned to Qianniang, "Qianniang, you say, am I insidious?" ”
Qianniang blushed and shook her head with a smile, a pair of affectionate eyes kept staring at Wang Dong, but she didn't say a word.
"Haha...... I knew that Qianniang would be on my side. Wang Dong turned around, patted Jiugong's shoulder and said, "However, you really can't drink too much of this wine, otherwise you will easily get fatty liver and liver cirrhosis." ”
"What...... What is the liver? What words? Jiugong waved his hand and scolded with a smile, "You kid, get me ...... again These new halls of fame. But today, what to say, I ...... Won't let you get out of here. Come, drink the whole jar. ”
"Drink the whole altar." As he spoke, Wang Dong took another big sip of wine on his back, "But...... To be honest, your wine is really not good, wait for time...... I'll get you some new wine. ”
"Haha...... Okay, that's it, I'll wait for your new wine. Jiugong looked at Qianniang and said with a smile, "Qianniang, you testify for me, a man's words must be counted!" If he can't do it, never let him go! ”
Qianniang nodded: "I wrote it down." Turning his gaze to Wang Dong, "You must come back and brew good wine for Jiugong!" ”
"Come back! Be sure to come back! Half crazy and half drunk, Wang Dong and Jiugong laughed and scolded, and his consciousness finally slowly blurred.
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When the sun was shining on the second day, Wang Dong woke up leisurely, and he found that Jiugong and Qianniang were no longer around.
Rubbing his swollen and aching brains, Wang Dong recalled the picture of the three of them drinking last night, and the intermittent fragments couldn't be combined at all, he only remembered that he and Jiugong had drunk a lot and talked a lot.
"Wang Lang, you're awake." A voice came from the door, Wang Dong looked up, but found that the slave of the Wang family, who always followed around Jiugong, was in front of him.
The dazzling sunlight made Wang Dong squint his eyes and asked, "What about Jiugong and Qianniang?" ”
The servant said, "Early in the morning, Jiugong and Qianniang were busy with the affairs of the stall. ”
"Hmph, I've become an idler." Wang Dong smiled bitterly, he was still dizzy, and he was sure that Jiugong would not be much better, but Jiugong and Qianniang did not wake up themselves to help.
As he spoke, Wang Dong stood up and walked out.
"Uh...... Is Jiugong in the city stall or rice grain store at the moment? Wang Dong asked.
The servant replied respectfully: "When Jiugong was leaving, he instructed that if you wake up, let me take you to the backyard, where Jiugong has prepared some things for you." ”
"Something?" Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, and said secretly in his heart, "Could it be sobering tea?" "But come to think of it, in this era, there should not be such a thing.
So, confused, Wang Dong followed the slave to the back garden of the wine shop.
"Wang Lang, please take a look." The servant pointed to a stand by the wall and said, "These things were ordered by the Ninth Duke to be bought from the city early in the morning. ”
"What is this?" Wang Dong looked at the stand by the wall, and saw that there were three things lying quietly on it at the moment.
Wang Dong stretched out his hand, first took off the top thing, looked at the slave and said, "This ...... Is this a sword? ”
At this moment, in Wang Dong's hand, he was holding a heavy "long sword", reaching out to grab the hilt, Wang Dong made a little effort, the long sword slowly came out of the sheath, and the blade emitted a dazzling light under the sunlight.
"This is a horizontal sword, not a sword." The servant explained.
"Not a sword?" Wang Dong was stunned, but the thing in his hand was about one meter long, and there was almost no major bend in the whole body, which was completely different from the "knife" in Wang Dong's impression.
"Wang Lang, please take a closer look, only one side of this weapon is bladed."
Wang Dong took a closer look, and sure enough, the ice blade that was pulled out was like a blade like autumn water, only one side was open, and the other side was thicker. Such a shape is conducive to chopping, and from this point of view, this is indeed the characteristic of knives.
"I can't imagine that Datang's war knife looks like this." Wang Dong sighed in his heart, it seems that he is really lonely.
"What about this?" Wang Dong put down the horizontal knife in his hand, and then picked up the second weapon, "I think, this should be a bow and arrow, right?" ”
The longbow in his hand was loose and loose, and although he did not tighten the bowstring, he still knew it.
"That's right, this is a longbow, it's made of mulberry wood, and the killing range is about thirty paces."
"It's ...... Pike? Putting down the longbow, Wang Dong picked up the third weapon and asked.
Seeing that the so-called "gun" in Wang Dong's mouth was nothing more than a bright metal gun head on top of a hardwood long stick, Wang Dong even doubted in his heart: "Such a gun can also kill people?" ”
Seeing that there was confusion in Wang Dong's eyes, the servant explained, "These weapons are already the best that can be bought in the city. ”
Wang Dong said: "Wait, do you mean that Jiugong specially went into the city this morning to buy me these three weapons?" ”
"That's right."
"What, to be a government soldier, you have to match your own weapons?" If you go to work for your life and go to war, why do you have to go out by yourself? Isn't that a bit too picky?
Besides, who can guarantee that the quality of these weapons bought from private shops will pass? If the chain is dropped at the critical moment, I am afraid that even a small life will be lost.
Instead, the servant asked, "Hasn't it been like this since ancient times?" ”
Wang Dong rolled his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "Of course not, isn't this being sold, and you have to help others count the money?" ”
Looking at the three "carefully selected" weapons of Jiugong on the stand, the more Wang Dong looked at it, the more unreliable he felt, and his life was all pinned on these three things? What an international joke.