Linguan City, in the Jiuxian Building.

The old shopkeeper Li Mo walked slowly to the square table inside.

Li Mo, the old shopkeeper who has been crawling and rolling around here, has definitely seen a lot of winds and waves.

It's just that for some reason, Li Mo felt a slight sense of heaviness in his steps.

This is a feeling that is diametrically opposed to the sadness of stepping through the City Lord's Mansion every once in a while.

Passing by the City Lord's Mansion, my heart is heavy, but the moment is heavy between my steps, and this heaviness comes from my feelings for many years.

But even so, the old shopkeeper Li Mo still adjusted his mentality in an instant and put on a smile.

The person who opens a store and is a shopkeeper does not have the ability to have a thousand faces, so can he be called a shopkeeper?

Especially in this border city with strong folk customs, the ability is not big enough, and the relationship is not strong enough, so you have to learn to be the sponge that draws water.

If you punch me, I'll fall into a pit, and if you move your fist away, you'll be back in shape.

A reason.

Walking five steps away, the old shopkeeper stopped, five steps away is a barely safe place, this is the old shopkeeper Li Mo has been the shopkeeper for most of his life, and he has seen all kinds of things for most of his life, and the experience that he has ended.

As the old saying goes, if there is an old family member, it is like a treasure.

What is this treasure? Isn't it just those valuable experiences.

The old shopkeeper Li Mo didn't miss the treasures that he originally planned to bring under the coffin lid, and gave them to Li Yu that he picked up halfway.

When I was a child, I was fine, but I could still listen to it as a novelty story.

But it's a little bigger, the little naughty ghost has become a little clever ghost, and he is picking up those treasures, and the little ghost who has grown up will always show a little impatience, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, Lao Li, don't mention your old yellow calendar now." ”

Then Li Yu would gurgle and roll his big eyes full of spirituality, pretend to clear his throat, and learn from his Li Mo's old appearance, and said with a little shopkeeper: "Lao Li, today my Xiao Li will teach you some of my recent ......."

In that way, the leader is like those border generals who are in charge of the handsome seal, standing on the platform of the generals, facing the stacked layers of generals in front of him, reading the oath of the expedition excitedly.

It's just that there are some small shopkeepers just now, and the old shopkeeper Li Mo will always slap Li Yu on the back of the head, and laugh and scold a border dialect, "Gua baby." ”

Li Yu naturally smiled stupidly, turned around and went busily.

The tavern is not big, but there are many things to do.

As for the slap that fell on the back of his head, it thundered in the air and didn't rain, just listening to it loudly, Xiao Li was clear in his heart, and Lao Li was reluctant to beat himself.

Don't look at him with an impatient look, but Lao Li's words are completely heard by Xiao Li.

It's still the kind that falls into the heart.

Li Yu has an extremely secret small box in his heart, which contains the "treasures" of the old shopkeeper, Li Yu thought, when he has Xiao Li, these treasures will be passed down step by step.

However, Lao Li's kind of ability, which can't hurt just by listening to the sound, has not yet learned, which is a problem.

Otherwise, if Xiao Li is an unwell-behaved troublemaker in the future, if he slaps Xiao Xiao Li on the back of the head at that time, it hurts, and he will definitely feel distressed.

But if you don't fight, you can't reflect our Xiao Li's style, and I'm worried about death.

But the days are still old, and I am learning slowly, but it is difficult that with our Xiao Li's own cleverness, I will not be able to learn.

It's a big deal to deliberately make more small mistakes, just let Lao Li slap a few more times.

Didn't Lao Li say that practice makes perfect.

I stacked these four words neatly and put them in the small box at the bottom of my heart.

Without waiting for the old shopkeeper to ask, the man in white who had sat at the square table in the corner of the tavern at some point took the lead in turning around.

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and he smiled and asked softly, "This guest officer is eating wine?"

The white-clothed man with a cold face pushed the old shopkeeper's face for a moment and nodded.

He didn't reply: "Here's a pot like him." ”

Li Mo naturally didn't ask who he was referring to.

In the tavern, in addition to the man in white in front of him, there was only the strange swordsman who had drunk all night and was still not drunk.

The swordsman's face was full of distress and sorrow, and the old shopkeeper naturally knew why, and it was estimated that the ranger swordsmen in the whole dynasty were estimated to be in such a situation.

The high-ranking new emperor is determined to do one thing, how can he not succeed?

The emperor was angry, millions of corpses, millions of corpses.

In fact, the old shopkeeper had nothing to do before, and he looked at the empty tavern with his chin in his hand, and secretly complained about the new emperor in his heart, and he was stingy.

Some small things about Chen sesame rotten grain can be buried in the heart.

Those sword-carrying rangers and prodigal warriors suffered, and he, the head of the tavern, was also affected by the unwarranted disasters.

You must know that almost seventy or eighty percent of the previous tavern income came from those ranger warriors, if you rely on the kind of buckle and swishing of the surrounding neighbors and the original people in the city, and drink two cups of wine, you want to beg for a plate of wine and side dishes with your face, not to mention that he can still pull Li Yu up, and it may be a little difficult to support himself.

When the old shopkeeper heard this, he nodded with a smile on his face, as long as they came to eat and drink, they were all guests, and those who wanted them in cans were considered distinguished guests.

Especially this lonely smoke, which is twice as expensive as other drinks.

I just turned around and was about to go to the counter to get a drink.

Who knows, a blackened clay pot suddenly appeared in front of him, where he could reach out.

A strange pointed head then popped out from behind the black clay pot with red silk cloth on its mouth.

The old shopkeeper felt unconsciously warm in his heart, and reached out to take the black pottery wine jar, but he still glared at Li Yu fiercely on the surface.

This kid, if you give him a pole, he can climb the tree, a little sweet, and he doesn't know who his name is.

However, just as the old shopkeeper understands Li Yu, Li Yu is naturally also a roundworm in Li Mo's stomach.

He quickly stuck out his tongue towards the old shopkeeper, and took advantage of the old shopkeeper's hands to catch the wine jar, and ran to the side with a smoke.

Seeing this, the corners of the old shopkeeper's mouth twitched, and he laughed silently and scolded "melon baby".

After handing over the wine, he took out a bucket-shaped obsidian bowl that was very old for drinking lonely smoke, and the old shopkeeper returned to the wooden counter, and made calculations again.

looked at Li Yu, who hurriedly ran to the back kitchen and said that he was going to help.

The old shopkeeper smiled suddenly, and only thought that such a day was very good.

It's not about the good of business.