"Eat, eat, eat, know to eat!" Fang Yun said and shouted downstairs, "Little Er, let's have another set." ”

The guy from the braised meat shop ran to the second floor, bent down slightly, and asked, "This son, what do you mean by another set?"

"It's just that whatever I've served before, I'll do it again. The money is deducted from here. Fang Yun said, throwing out a small silver ingot.

The guy hurriedly caught it, and with a light pinch of his hand, he felt that it was real money, his face was happy, and he hurriedly said: "The two sons wait a minute, the little one will serve the food immediately!"

Ao Huang looked at Fang Yun, who had a knife mouth and a tofu heart, smiled, stretched out his little tongue and licked his lips, his eyes were bright, and he was ready to eat again.

At this time, someone downstairs was discussing the scourge of the barbarians, and Fang Yun listened carefully.

After several private visits to Weifu, Fang Yun found that the people of Ning'an County generally do not have hope for the future, but their ancestors have lived here for generations, and they have no land in other places. It's better to take one step at a time, and then flee when you can't defeat the barbarians.

Although there are some people who do not report hope to Jingguo, they report hope to the Holy Court, and believe that in the end, the Holy Court will definitely send someone to save Jingguo.

While observing the people's feelings, Fang Yun thought about how to solve the barbarian invasion of the south.

The Northern Barbarians are powerful, and they can naturally be eliminated with the strength of the whole human race, but it is impossible to solve it with the power of Jingguo.

Fang Yun was thinking about it, when he heard the sound of the pipa and the ensemble of the guzheng from the teahouse, followed by the singing voice of the singer, which was round and jade, crisp and tactful, and extremely pleasant.

The tune sung by the singer is "Liangzhou Ci", and the lyrics are the war poem "Yumen Pass" that has spread all over the world.

"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains. Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the Yumen Pass......"

Fang Yun listened for a moment. The heart is actually better than many well-known singers at the literary meeting, it is really 360 lines, and the line is the champion.

Fang Yun continued to think in the beautiful singing, and before he knew it, it was almost noon, and there were more people downstairs, and there was still only one table upstairs.

Fang Yun looked at Ao Huang, who continued to eat and drink, and wanted to wait for him to finish eating before leaving, but after Ao Huang finished eating, he wiped his mouth. He smiled and whispered, "Ben Long forgot something just now, can you ask for another set?" ”

"So for what?" Fang Yun asked.

"This time it is obviously more comfortable than the previous few times, I want to use Xulou Zhu to record these dishes, and when I return to the Dragon Palace, I will starve to death those dragon sons and grandsons. There are many delicacies in the Dragon Palace, but there are very few such things in the market. ”

Fang Yun stared at Ao Huang for a long time before saying, "Your vision is thousands of years ahead of others. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, Ben Long thinks so too...... Fang Yun, every time I start eating in the future, can I use the virtual floor beads to record? But I feel a little embarrassed. Will anyone laugh at me?"

Fang Yun was silent for a long time and said, "You can say that you are disinfecting and warding off evil spirits, and no one will laugh." ”

"It's worthy of being a false saint, so it's decided!" Ao Huang shouted after speaking. "Little Er, one more set!"

"Guest officer later!"

Fang Yun smiled, but he could have ordered someone to draw the food in Ning'an County, and then send it to the list with the official seal. Maybe it can attract some foodies and scholars to develop tourism......

The official seal shook slightly, and Fang Yun took a look. It is an eight-foot history of the book.

"My lord, Xia Guan has encountered a difficult case and wants to discuss it with you in detail. In the morning, I heard that you are going to have a private visit to Weifu today, and you have not been in the official office, so I want to ask where you are, and I will rush over immediately. ”

"Are you closer to the county government or Changbai Street now?"

"Closer to Changbai Street. ”

"Then come to the Zhang Ji braised meat shop on Changbai Street, I invite you to eat braised pickles, and go back to the county government to talk after eating." ”

"Ah? Master Lao broke the fee, and the lower official went over immediately. ”

"Well, come to the second floor, the table facing the stairs. ”

"Okay, I'll be right there. ”

Suddenly, the music and singing of the teahouse became messy, which made Fang Yun, who was in the realm of the piano road, feel a little uncomfortable.

Fang Yun listened carefully, revealing a look of surprise, it turned out that there was a disciple who was laughing at the singer, and the language was extremely obscene. But those people are also very smart, and although they laugh, they don't do anything.

Fang Yun looked at the teahouse, those ruffians were blocked, and he couldn't see it really, but he heard from the other guests in the teahouse that those ruffians were quite famous in the vicinity, and ordinary people couldn't afford to mess with them.

The voice became more and more chaotic, there was the scolding of the old man who played the guzheng, and the few ruffians didn't care, and then there was a cry in the singer's voice.

Ao Huang frowned and said, "Why don't I go out and eat them?"

Fang Yun said loudly: "Little Er, go and invite the grandfather and grandson who are singing a little song in the teahouse opposite, and pay them first." After Fang Yun finished speaking, he threw two taels of broken silver to the first floor and flew into the buddy's arms accurately.

"Okay!"

After a while, under the leadership of the guys, two people, one old and one young, with musical instruments on their backs, walked to the second floor. The girl was dressed in green clothes, her appearance was delicate, she was white and pure, and she was pitiful, and the old man behind her was lying on her back, her eyes were cloudy, and she was dull, barely squeezing out a smile.

"Sing a song and go to another store. ”

The girl's eyes were ignorant, but the old man suddenly realized, bowed his head and bent over Fang Yun gratefully, and said, "Thank you, kind son, you will definitely be a high school child in the coming year, and you will be a champion in the future." ”

Ao Huang, who had already finished recording the food, nodded, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Old man, your vision is good, but it's only half good." ”

The old man smiled, unable to understand Ao Huang's words, and hurriedly said, "Thank you for this son." ”

The girl hurriedly curted her knees and said, "Thank you, Childe." ”

"Well, I heard you sing well in "Liangzhou Ci". Fang Yundao.

The two immediately began to play and sing "Liangzhou Ci".

After singing a few words, I heard a messy sound of going upstairs from downstairs, and a drunken voice said: "This is to find a new benefactor and forget the old lover?" Come, let me see whose son is in the city, come and pay a visit." ”

Fang Yun followed the prestige, and saw the head of a stout man in brown clothes slowly rising from the stairs, this person looked drunk and smiling, after seeing Fang Yun, he carefully looked at the clothes on Fang Yun's body, linen and blue clothes, no literary position, no jade pendant on his body, and he did not look like a big family.

"Hahaha...... Which family is this son from Ning'an County? We are a rough man, don't offend the big families, we can't afford to be guilty. The strong man in brown went upstairs, followed by three unkind-looking men, all a little drunk.

Fang Yun's expression was indifferent, and he said, "I have only been in Ning'an for a few months, and my hometown is not Ning'an. ”

"That's to come to Ning'an to look for relatives?" said the strong man in brown smiled and walked to the table.

"I don't have any relatives in Ning'an, but I was forced to come. Fang Yun replied truthfully.

The strong man in brown laughed, stretched out his hand and used two fingers to pick up the sauce meat, and Ao Huang's eyes were full of fierce light.

Fang Yun said: "I advise you not to touch the dishes on the table, no one in the world can snatch food from the mouth of this little brother next to me, and I will have guests next." ”

Ao Huang nodded very seriously, raised his head, looked arrogant, and said, "You'd better listen to him." ”.

(To be continued......)