"What a dream, bizarre."

Zhang Jin woke up drunk, rubbed his head in severe pain after a hangover and got up from the grass with a hangover, grabbed the money bag around his waist, took out two big copper coins, threw them, got up and left: "There is wine today and drunk today, tomorrow there are worries and tomorrow sorrows, two big copper coins, you can also sell him half a pot of burning knives!" ”

He took two steps and stopped, smiled, touched his head, turned around and bent over, and picked up an iron sword: "Oh yes, the dinner guy can't forget!" ”

Walking to a crossing bridge, with the cold wind of the early morning, looking at the dawn scenery where the sky will be bright and the dawn will not be revealed, Zhang Jin suddenly paused.

"Yang Liu'an, the wind and the waning moon!" A sentence that is extremely strange and shocking compared to Zhang Jin suddenly came out.

Zhang Jin was shocked, and touched his head in a daze: "When have I ever heard such a word?" Evil? ”

"I may be a waste fish...... "After the second monk couldn't touch his head, another sentence that was very inexplicable to him came out of his mouth.

Zhang Jin was awake in an instant, the internal force was withdrawn from the dantian, and he cycled Zhou Tian for a circle and a half, and his luck was in the palm of his hand, and then he slapped himself hard!

In the midst of the swelling and pain, this bizarre dream that lasted almost a lifetime no longer overlapped with his will, and gradually faded away, no longer affecting him.

After repeatedly confirming that the dream would not affect him, Zhang Jin finally continued to walk towards the town.

Coming to the door of the wine shop, Zhang Jin looked at the lantern hanging in front of the door and grinned: "Drink him half a pot first, and then find a few unsightly pranksters to give him half a tael of silver, and that's it for now, otherwise, what do you think I'm trying to figure out Zhang?" I shouldn't have starved to death if I was a chivalrous man. ”

Pulling out the only two big copper coins from the money bag, and throwing them in his hand, Zhang Jin took a deep breath, as if he smelled the aroma of wine from the air again, and took a step into the wine shop.

"Sister Qianqian!" After entering the wine shop, Zhang Jin slapped two large copper coins on the counter: "Let's burn half a pot of knife wine!" ”

Quietly, the girl who was less than sixteen years old walked to the counter, she was wearing a red cotton jacket, and a white line came out in the cold wind: "Zhang Daxia, where are you going to do chivalry again?" Come to the pot and get drunk? 20% off today! ”

"What do you do with that? The entrance is light, the throat is sweet and astringent, and the stomach is cool, and after staying for half an hour, the stamina suddenly enters the brain, and I faint directly. It's not interesting. It's better to burn the knife, the entrance, spicy! In the throat, spicy! Then like a fire, it went straight down from the throat through the chest and abdomen, and it was spicy to the belly! I'm a man from the rivers and lakes, drink this wine! Two big copper coins, half a pot! Zhang Jin patted the copper coin and grinned: "By the way, what kind of Poppy scoundrels were there in the town yesterday......"

"Don't have a pot for eight percent off? After this village, there is no such shop! The jasper girl took out the account book from under the cabinet and took a look, and bit her silver teeth: "Add two more side dishes to Zhang Daxia?" ”

"Hmm...... This, it seems to be good......" Zhang Jin was a little moved, glanced at the hand clapping the big copper coin, raised his eyes, and smiled: "Otherwise, Qianqian girl ......"

"Excuse me!" When the jasper girl heard this, she put away the account book and sighed: "Half a pot of burning knives, I will give you a plate of side dishes!" ”

"Hey, that's embarrassing." Zhang Jin Yile, left the counter with his right hand, and patted the iron sword on his back: "Otherwise, I'll teach you self-defense kung fu with both hands?" ”

"Zhang Daxia, you're welcome." The girl glanced at him weakly, and said with a strong smile: "If it weren't for your chivalrous actions in our Tushan Town, the town would not be so peaceful, and the Popi scoundrels in ten miles and eight towns have avoided other places through your chivalry. Jianghu kung fu is a secret that is not passed on, Qianqian learned your kung fu, do you have to make a promise? ”

"Forehead ......" Zhang Jin was stunned, instantly laughed dryly, quickly took the dish, took the burning knife and walked to the table in the corner, and said as he walked: "Sniff, the gods pour, smell it, relieve sorrow!" ”

"Hee-hee!" The girl looked at his back, snickered, took out the ledger and began to look at it.

Zhang Jin drank the local wine in small sips, and he was also at ease.

The wine warmed his throat, his abdomen became warmer, and when Zhang Jin was slightly drunk, he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and when he heard the hooves, he knew that they were two fast horses.

"There was a heavy snowstorm just the day before yesterday, and it stands to reason that ......" Zhang Jin suddenly put down the small wine jug in his hand and looked out of the hall.

"Ril!" The two knights turned over and dismounted, shook the snow off their bodies, and walked towards the wine shop.

The bridge outside the town of Tushan Town is ten miles away from here, and it is snowing in the early morning, so I am afraid that these two people will have something important.

I heard a loud shout from afar, full of anger: "Shopkeeper, serve the best wine, and have a few specialty dishes!" Cut another three catties of cooked beef and take it away! ”

Yo, it's not small! Zhang Jin's eyes narrowed, and he immediately looked at the person who came carefully, thinking about whether to ask for some work with him.

Two knights armed with broadswords walked into the wine shop, and one frowned and whispered, "A musty smell." ”

"Don't be too troublesome." The other person remained silent and glanced at Zhang Jin: "It's important to get down to business." ”

"Cut."

The two stepped into the liquor store and went straight to the counter.

The knight in front put an ingot of silver on the counter and said, "Go, hurry." ”

The girl in the wine shop rubbed her eyes, picked up the silver suspiciously, checked it jerky, and hurriedly said, "Two distinguished guests, please wait for a while!" ”

"Hmm!" The knight in front nodded, then turned and walked to the corner where Zhang Jin was.

As he walked, a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and when he reached the corner table, he pulled the bench with a strong smile on his face, and sat down: "This brother, there is no one here, right?" ”

Zhang Jin didn't answer, just slowly put down the wine bowl, looked at the empty hall meaningfully, and deliberately looked the two up and down again, dug his nostrils, grabbed the wine bowl, drank it all, and then poured a pot: "Come, please two drink!" ”

The leading knight glanced at the wine bowl, frowned and sniffed, and then squinted at Zhang Jin: "We don't know each other, what do you mean?" ”

"Then you're not bored. Not a type of person, not entering a door. When I entered this wine shop, of course, I was drinking. I kindly invited you two to drink, what else could I mean? Zhang Jin snatched the wine bowl with a mockery, filled it, and took a sip, then grabbed the side dishes and threw them into his mouth: "On this snowy day, such a strong wine warms up!" ”

"Hahaha!" The knight at the head was not angry, he just watched Zhang Jin drink and didn't say a word.

Zhang Jin didn't care about him, and when he saw that they didn't mean to take the wine, he drank it with pleasure in another sip.

After the tea time, the leading knight spoke: "I want to drink your wine now, I wonder if this brother can cut his love?" ”

At this time, Zhang Jin's half-pot burning knife still has less than half a bowl left.

Zhang Jin was stunned when he heard this, and his brows squeezed: "You are so unreasonable!" I asked you not to drink too much wine, and now there is only so much left, you are begging for it! ”

"Oh? What if I insist on drinking this half bowl of wine? The knight asked, with a smile in his eyes.

"It's not more than half a bowl, it's not too much, it's not a lot less than half a bowl, I'm already addicted to alcohol anyway, and it's not a pity to say that this half cup is a pity......" Zhang Jin raised his hand, and the wine bowl was pushed to the two of them.

"Hey, it's not interesting for you to say that." The knight at the head had a bad face.

"Huh." Zhang Jin glanced at him, and pulled back the wine bowl casually: "Penniless, the last sip of wine, forget it!" ”

"Huh?" The eyes of the leading knight twinkled: "This is interesting!" ”

He made a sudden move, grabbed Zhang Jin's wrist, and with a shock of luck, the wine bowl rushed to the sky!

(End of chapter)