Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Young Man

"Good!" Seeing Xiao Yao's next couplet, Wei Wu slapped his thigh hard, and shouted excitedly, as if he had won, and then Wang Dali in the crowd also applauded with Wei Wu, looking at Zhou Youcai's deflated appearance, his whole body was incomparably comfortable.

At this time, Zhou Youcai's face turned pale, and he stared at Xiao Yao in disbelief. It can't be, how can it be! The teacher has said that no one can be right about this Shanglian so far, how can the teacher lie to us? It's just that the facts are in front of him, and he can't help but believe it. Although he can't get the next link, he still has the basic ability to judge the product, and it is obvious that Xiao Yao's down link is extremely neat and flawless.

I lost, how could I lose to someone who had only read a book for a few days?! Zhou Youcai stared at Xiao Yao stupidly, his eyes were misty and devoid. Step by step, I was unwilling, the more I thought about it, the more I felt humiliated, I was angry, my spirit seemed to be instantly emptied, I lost consciousness, and my eyes rolled back.

In the exclamation of everyone, Xiao Yao rushed forward, grabbed him by the collar hard, held him up, and handed him over to the Zhou patriarch who came in a hurry. He was very embarrassed and said to Patriarch Zhou: "It's all Xiao's fault, I'm really sorry!" ”

Patriarch Zhou's face was calm, and he said lightly: "Childe said that he was laughing, but his skills are not as good as others, so what does he have to do with Childe?" After speaking, he didn't stop, and called the two of them to help Zhou Youcai go home.

The sake brewing session came to an end with the end of the competition. It's just that the show in the back has a lot less highlights than the competition between Xiao Yao and the two just now, and it is boring. Many villagers left the scene early and returned home. The top three in the conference were sincerely invited by Xiao Yao to enter the winery and become senior winemakers. The promise that the three of them would receive ten taels of silver a month, which was ten times as much as the others. The three of them happily agreed, smiling from ear to ear.

After the meeting, Xiao Yao and his party were invited home by Wang Dali, and Dali's wife vacated two clean rooms for Xiao Yao and others, and they were cleaned up before returning to their own house to rest, which moved several people.

On the second day, when the sky was slightly bright, I was woken up by the crowing of the rooster in the village, and when I came out of the house, I saw that a sumptuous breakfast had been set up on the square table of the grass shed, and six pairs of dishes and chopsticks were neatly arranged. After calling twice, Wang Dali and his wife did not agree, so they knew that they had gone to the field to plow.

Xiao Yao had already told the village chief all his thoughts and ideas last night, giving the father and son enough rights. After a hot breakfast, a few people were ready to set off on the road. I wanted to wait for Wang Dali's family to go home before leaving, but I was afraid of alarming many enthusiastic villagers and delaying a lot of time, so I left a note and a silver ticket and pressed them under the plate and quietly left the village.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Xiao Yao turned his head, looked at the three words "Xinghua Village" engraved on the archway of the village, smiled leisurely, and said to himself: "Xinghua Village, after a year, I will make you famous all over the world." ”

Wei Wu and Li Er were driving the carriage, still talking about Zhou Youcai's dizziness by Xiao Yao last night, and laughed loudly from time to time. Crossing another hill behind Xinghua Village, the road was flat and wide, Xiao Yao sat in front of the canopy, squinted his glasses, and let his carriage follow the one in front of him, ignoring it.

After two hours of travel, near noon, two carriages entered the city. Coming to the center of the city, a high-rise building caught people's attention and attracted the attention of several people, it turned out to be a restaurant. When they arrived at the door, two servants from the restaurant had already come up to take the reins and pull the carriage to the backyard to feed the hay.

This city is a large town in the southernmost part of Hubei Province, and it is also the economic center of a province. Prosperous Cheng dΓΉ, not a small county town like Qinglong can be compared. Xiao Yao and his entourage stood at the door of the restaurant, looking up, the five-story restaurant was really magnificent. In the most prosperous area of the city center, it rises from the ground and stands out like a flock, which is incomparable.

The entrance of the restaurant, which is a few meters wide, is like a market, in and out, and the business is really prosperous. The door plaque has four big characters "Xiangxie Rain Pavilion", and then look at the payment, and it says Qin Zheng left three words. The door plaque is hung with big red silk, and the golden door plaque is bright and shiny, shining in the sun.

Xiao Yao turned his head to Wei Wu and asked casually, "Is Qin Zheng famous?" Seeing Wei Wu shaking his head, he turned his head and asked the others. Meng Ling'er explained to Xiao Yao softly: "This is the name of today's only brother, King Qin. It is rumored that this person does not love the country and loves the beauty, and gave the country to his brother, likes to be free, travels in the mountains and rivers, treats people kindly, and is known as King Qin Xian by the people. ”

Xiao Yao nodded in approval, since ancient times, there has been no family affection in the palace, and in order to compete for the throne in history, fratricide abounds, but it is rare to hear of him like this. Wan Er smiled and led a few people into the restaurant.

I found a big table by the window and sat down, ordered wine and food, and chatted while eating. "Hey, since I drank the wine from yesterday's wine party, and then drank today's water wine, it is like chewing wax, and there is no taste at all." Wei Wu held the bowl, took a few sips of wine, and sighed infinitely.

Several other people nodded one after another, expressing their approval of Wei Wu's words, only Li Er was an exception, according to Wei Wu's words, he was simply a starving ghost reincarnated, what to eat, and what to eat, at this time, it was like this, when others were sighing, he still ate a mouthful of wine and meat with relish, so beautiful.

At this moment, I saw a person hurriedly running in at the door, forgetting his eyes left and right, running straight to Xiao Yao's table, squeezing Xiao Yao, sitting side by side with him and making a boo gesture at a few people, slyly smiled, covered half of his face with one hand and pretended to eat with chopsticks.

In less than two or three breaths after he sat down, several fierce thugs in green shirts burst in from the door. After entering the restaurant, he looked left and right, looking for the young man who was sitting next to Xiao Yao just now.

"Hey~ Xiao Er, did you see a young man running in just now?" Gesture his height with his hand, describe his appearance, characteristics. After asking several people, they said that they hadn't seen it, and they were about to give up, when they saw Xiao Yao's table, they walked over.

"You, turn around." Walked up behind Xiao Yao and shouted at them. It's just that Xiao Yao and the young man ignored it, and continued to hold the dishes on their plates and drink the wine in their cups, as if they didn't hear someone behind them talking.

"Lao Tzu told you to turn around! Didn't you hear? The man shouted angrily and reached forward and grabbed it. The wind was blowing in his ears, listening to the sound and distinguishing the position, the man sitting next to Xiao Yao raised the chopsticks in his hand and poked them into his ear.

"Ahh The shouter held his left hand, which had been pierced by chopsticks, in his right hand, and rolled around on the ground in pain, making a roar like a pig, worse than the shout just now.

This kung fu not only shocked the rest of the green-shirted thugs, but even Xiao Yao and Meng Ling'er were stunned. The two looked at each other quietly, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes, and secretly praised it in the bottom of their hearts, good kung fu.