Li Qinghe moved a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, holding the Analects in his hand, his eyes peeking at Li Changan.

I thought that this drunkard also had today, and he was unconscious after a sip of wine, but fortunately he didn't die to taste it.

"Qinghe. ”

"Uncle. ”

Li Changan's father entered the house with the decanting soup he had boiled himself, looked at Li Changan who closed his eyes helplessly, put down the soup bowl and touched the pulse door, and then nodded reassuringly, and left after a few words.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'll pour it on him when Chang'an wakes up. ”

"Good boy, Qinghe, why don't you move here, it's almost autumn, the weather is cool, and it's warmer here." ”

"Thank you uncle, my father and mother are still at home and don't dare to move. ”

The shopkeeper nodded, didn't say anything, and returned to the lobby downstairs, and immediately Xiao Er came up and asked in a low voice: "Shopkeeper, what to do, the woman who sells wine lives in our store." ”

The ledger smashed Xiao Er's head, and the shopkeeper sneered: "The little family is angry, how can there be a reason to drive people out of the restaurant and live in the store, this has been open for seventeen years, and it is not a black store." ”

When the person reached middle age, the shopkeeper patted the fat on his waist and threw out a few coppers, "Let's go, I'll clean it up today." ”

Xiao Er left the restaurant gratefully, but he didn't expect this iron rooster to have such a generous day.

The moon climbed into the sky, and the insects at the end of summer squeezed their energy out of their lives to prove that they had existed.

The shopkeeper slowly cleaned the lobby, and just stood behind the counter and pulled the abacus, and Li Cun Restaurant stayed up all night for the first time in seventeen years.

Until the full moon slanted to the west, the shopkeeper closed the ledger, estimating that there was still an hour before dawn, and there was the sound of footsteps on the stairs on the second floor.

The woman who was pulling the ox cart to sell wine walked down, still looking indifferent, holding a small wine jar in her hand.

"Shopkeeper, two side dishes. ”

The shopkeeper smiled richly and sat down opposite the woman with the plate.

"Isn't Qingcheng Mountain osmanthus wine only for Tianfu Restaurant in Chang'an City?"

The woman didn't bother to raise her eyes, poured herself a bowl of wine, and drank it all with side dishes, "That's Tianfu Restaurant has ordered a lot, and there are so many altars a year, and they have ordered ninety percent, and it looks like it is naturally sold to them." ”

The shopkeeper's jaw: "I also want to buy two jars, I don't know if there are more." ”

The woman's chopsticks stopped in the air, looking at the pickles in the bowl, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Isn't the Taoist priest not allowed to drink?"

A mist rose from the jar, and the sauce from the pickle bowl scattered, and the two collided in the air, leaving stains all over the floor.

"Blind Pivot ......"

Putting the chopsticks in her mouth and drinking all the wine in the bowl, the woman ignored the shopkeeper's caution and left the restaurant with a grain of broken silver.

When he walked to the door, he left a sentence on his side: "I'm sorry, your floor is swept in vain." ”

Before dawn, an ox cart full of wine jars left Li Village by the moonlight that was about to disappear.

In the lobby, the shopkeeper did not move, and after a long time, a wisp of white mist came out of his mouth, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that the woman left behind the broken silver and the osmanthus wine that still had half a jar left, the shopkeeper hesitated, poured himself a glass, and his face suddenly turned green.

Like Li Changan, he only felt bitter like bile, and his mouth was hard to swallow, but the woman seemed to have no sense of taste and drank it with relish.

Shaking his head, the shopkeeper knew that the woman's wine was like this, if you drink it alone, it will ensure that you will never forget the bitterness, and if you drink it with other wines, then even the lees are a rare delicacy in the world.

Standing up and looking to the west, the shopkeeper shook his head: "There are still three years, and you can go back in three years." ”

Out of Li Village, the ox cart walked step by step on the mountain road, and the woman in white dark clothes drove the car without squinting.

Suddenly, she slowed down the whip in her hand, and cautious eyes appeared, staring at a Taoist priest who walked out of the corner of the mountain road in front of her.

It looked like a thin middle-aged man, dressed in a dirty tattered robe, holding a wooden stick, walking towards Li Village step by step.

What made her cautious was that she couldn't even see the strength of this Taoist priest, but she didn't behave like an ordinary person.

The most important thing is that she hates Taoist priests, even though her liquor shop is open at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

The two passed by, and the middle-aged Taoist priest smiled at the woman, said nothing, and left.

"...... of the Qi Realm"

The woman muttered, shook her head, and continued to the next village.

The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't stop either, because he was tired and wanted to find a place to eat.

"No news yet...... Yes, time doesn't flow at the same rate, two thousand years have passed here, and it may only be a few days on it. ”

Middle-aged Taoist priest...... Cassia shook his head and walked into the restaurant of Li Changan's house.

"Dao Chang is sharp, or is he staying in the hotel?"

The shopkeeper reverted to his philistine appearance, without the slightest caution in the face of the woman who sold wine.

"Stay. Cassia threw out a silver ingot of ten taels with a big grin, "Two more meat dishes, two jars of good wine." ”

"Gotcha!"

......

......

"Don't be light, don't be a thief, please don't chase, let's go on and leave the ......dynasty last time."

Cassia a bowl of tea, a piece of shocking wood, sat at the table and talked eloquently, lightly and emphatically told his nearly 1,000 years of experience, and called all the guests in the hall to applaud.

At the table in the corner, Li Zhi was eating lychees, Li Changan and Li Qinghe were drinking tea, one was quite interested, and the other was disapproving.

"What the hell, grab the master's job at the master's house!"

"I think this Taoist is much better than you. Li Qinghe refilled a cup of tea.

"Crooked and heretical ways, how can there be Taoist priests to tell books, how can there be such pickled things on the rivers and lakes, what kind of truth is this. Li Changan spread his hands and was angry.

"If you can't eat lychees, you can say that lychees ......are sour," Li Qinghe interjected silently.

Li Zhi raised his eyes like flowers, smiled like a cloud, and pushed the food box over.

For nearly a thousand years, the doppelganger of Cassia has never stopped, walking in the world for nearly a thousand years, and has seen too many anecdotes, joys and sorrows.

One story after another came out of his mouth, and when he was sad, even the old man who only knew how to wield a hoe had red eyes, and when he was indignant, the little girl selling sugar water on the street wanted to beat people with her fists.

The guests immersed in the story ignore the time, and in the blink of an eye the sun is slanting to dusk.

"Don't be light, don't be a thief, please don't chase after the thief, list it as an official, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Bang, the scene was shocked, Cassia patted the washed white robe, and stepped down in a voice of persuasion.

"How's it going, didn't you insult this table?"

Li Qinghe rolled his eyes, turned his head and continued to drink tea.

"The Taoist is really a traveler and has extraordinary knowledge. Li Zhi said with a smile.

"Hahaha, this doll can still talk. ”

Cassia laughed and took a sip of tea, glanced at Li Qinghe, shook his head and returned to his room on the second floor.

"What kind of hero, crooked and heretical, smack!"

From then on, Cassia stayed in Li Village, thinking of resting for a while and continuing on the road, waiting for the main body to exit the customs.

Li Changan and Lychee continued to study in the school, and Li Qinghe continued to sleep on the ground, but sometimes Li Changan invited guests, and Lychee would also be together, and the three of them became more and more familiar and became good friends.

Time passed little by little, and the winter in Sakiling County was even more unbearable, and it was dry and cold that people didn't want to go out.

At this time, Li Qinghe was even more idle, although he harvested crops of one acre and three points of land in the autumn, he still slept every day except for sleeping.

He didn't dare to go to the school, he fell asleep outside, and he was reluctant to see a doctor and take medicine when he contracted the cold.

Sometimes he would take his notes and go to Cassia Ming, thinking that this Taoist master was well-informed and would definitely be able to give some pointers.

But the result was, "I can't read." ”

"I said that he was a fake Taoist priest, and he didn't even know the words, and the master kindly reminded you, don't lie to him. ”

"I think you might be a little jealous. "Lychee sandwiched the dish.

"Don't tell me you want to run away from home and go to the rivers and lakes. Li Qinghe shook his head and said.

Li Changan's chopsticks paused, his eyes changed without being noticed, and his words changed: "Sooner or later, one day you will hear the name of the master on the rivers and lakes." ”

The next day

"Name?" Cassia scratched his head and looked at the falling snow in the hall, "You said the number?"

Li Qinghe nodded seriously, and two idle people sat in the corner of the restaurant.

"Poor Road...... Qingxuan. ”

"Qingxuan Dao Chief?"

"Hmm......" Cassia pursed his lips and nodded, his face not red and his heart not beating.

"Are you interested in learning the Tao?" Cassia said suddenly, raising an eyebrow.

Li Qinghe was stunned: "What way?"

Cassia smiled and said nothing.

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