Chapter 215, Song Tianer's arraignment

Jun Xiaoran doesn't have many friends, and when he walked the rivers and lakes as an ordinary person, he only had one friend, Chu Liuxiang, and Chu Liuxiang could become his friend because of Chu Liuxiang's dead skin. And the son of Shenjian Villa, who has a lot of fate, can only be regarded as half a friend. And when he walked the rivers and lakes as Jun Xiaoran, he had few friends.

No, late at night, like a lonely ghost wandering in the bustling Luoyang City, he couldn't find Jun Xiaoran, who had returned to his hometown, so he found Hou Xibai. No, when it was already late at night, Hou Xibai, who had been sleeping on the couch, immediately dressed and got up, said goodbye to the beautiful woman of Yingying Yanyan, and hurriedly came to an ordinary, ordinary hotel, and met Jun Xiaoran, who wanted to find friends to drink and talk about the old days.

Wine, not good wine, ordinary rice wine, mellow but shallow charm; The dishes are not good dishes, and the small dishes of the farmhouse have a unique charm. These ordinary drinks and dishes were eaten and drunk, and Hou Xibai and Jun Xiaoran both showed very happy smiles on their faces.

Although the food and drinks are difficult to eat, but friends are there, everything can be ignored.

Dressed in a plain white robe tailored by the famous tailor Master Feng in Luoyang, Hou Xibai sat very calmly and casually on the long bench with a little shiny black and shiny light in the slightly nervous eyes of both the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper, and the porcelain wine glass with a few small gaps and a lot of cyan patterns had fallen off at the back, and drank a sip of slightly cloudy coarse rice wine with a smile.

The shopkeeper, who was sitting on the threshold and was afraid that this noble son would provoke him, sighed, and his eyes revealed his unconcealable affection for this young man who was full of wealth and chic. His eyes swept over the stuffy head and drinking, and Jun Xiaoran, who was dressed in a cyan robe that could only be regarded as an ordinary fabric, did not hide the envy in his eyes.

He used to be rich, he had a mill, a beautiful wife, and a group of friends, but because he offended some people who couldn't be offended in this Luoyang city, which was full of nobles. The mill was gone, and his wife died young. The friends who claimed to be brothers and sisters also left him. Fortunately, a poor friend he once helped knew about his situation after he became prosperous, not only helped him wash away his grievances, but also arranged this small hotel for him, so that he could live without worrying about food and clothing.

In the eyes of this person who has gone through the vicissitudes of the world, it is indeed a thing to be celebrated and cherished that a poor person and a rich person can have such a deep friendship. Ringing the friend who was already an official in the Jinling Imperial Capital, he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy, he hadn't met this old friend for a long, long time.

A hearty laugh in his ears startled the shopkeeper's distant thoughts. I only heard the rich man laugh and said: "I have already prepared for you in Taihe Building, no, it's just that the preparation time is a little late, the seventh day of the seventh month." ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper couldn't help but nodded, and secretly praised the rich man in his heart: enough friends are righteous enough and really humorous. It's just that the fifty-year-old shopkeeper was a little uncomfortable, and a very indifferent voice sounded: "It's past now, but I'm in this remote and dilapidated small hotel." ”

The shopkeeper couldn't help but shake his head again and again, sighing in his heart for the rich man: "What a wrong friend." He had never wanted this kind of person who was obviously poor and inferior to others, but preferred to put on makeup, if it had been three or four years ago. He had already gone up to teach the poor friend who was not as good as the rich man no matter how he looked at it, and he might even say a little harshly by the way: "This son has a friend like you, but he has really fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes." ”

But now, maybe it's because of old age or because it's not because the family is full of things in the past, so I don't want to talk too much and pay attention to these idle things. I was a little panicked in my heart. Sitting on the threshold, he raised his hand and grabbed the flask and took a sip.

"Maybe that's the price you should pay for leaving the Great Xiangguo Temple as soon as possible, but I'm unlucky, I should have been lying on the chuang and sleeping peacefully. And at this time, I am here to accompany you to blow the cold wind and drink rice wine. Hou Xibai smiled softly, but he was not annoyed by Jun Xiaoran's slightly indifferent attitude towards him.

"You came on your own, and no one ever forced you to come. And no one has ever forced you to stay, and now if you want to go, then go, no one will leave you. Jun Xiaoran raised his head and glanced at Hou Xibai, and then continued to drink and eat by himself, that attitude was really not friendly, it didn't look like a friend, but like an enemy to his family.

"Okay, okay, no one forced me to come, I was willing to come, Jun Xiaoran, now I find out why it's so troublesome to talk to you?" Hou Xibai wanted to say this, but he didn't say it, because someone stopped him, and he only heard a bang, and a wine jug smashed on the ground.

Hou Xibai and Jun Xiaoran raised their heads, only to see that the shopkeeper who had been very silent about stir-frying and cooking suddenly blushed, and he was angry, just like a bull with his teeth and claws holding his breath and walking towards them, Hou Xibai was almost frightened by the shopkeeper's actions and subconsciously prepared to shoot the shopkeeper who came over violently, but fortunately, before the brain gave instructions to the body, he immediately controlled his body.

This is an ordinary shopkeeper.

"Why did you do this to him, don't you know that he really wants to treat you as a friend?" The shopkeeper said aggressively to Jun Xiao's head and face. Hou Xibai on the side was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, and he couldn't help laughing.

Since he knew Jun Xiaoran, how could he have seen someone teach this gentleman so much not to give face to him?

Jun Xiaoran, who was scolded for such an inexplicable meal, had no expression on his face, and continued to take small sips of wine, while holding side dishes, and did not look at the shopkeeper who was used to meddling, he shook his head again and again at the wine and food on the table that only had color in the fragrance, and said: "Originally, I wanted to invite Brother Hou to taste the delicacies of the world's first chef, but I didn't want the dishes made by the world's first chef to be so difficult to swallow, hey, I really don't know why the world-famous Chu Xiangshuai can still be so graceful and handsome, but for this, Jun has to admire Chu Xiangshuai so much! ”

The shopkeeper looked at Jun Xiaoran in a daze, his eyes were like looking at an idiot, and he just wrote a sentence on his face that you are an idiot. Jun Xiaoran didn't mind, and glanced at Hou Xibai, who was a little stunned on the side. I glanced up at the tattered signboard of the small shop - Liuxiang Building. Jun Xiaoran turned back to the shopkeeper in front of him, who was in a surprisingly good spirit, and said softly: "Miss Song really cares about Xiangshuai, and she misses it unforgettable, no matter when and where, she wants to leave traces of Xiangshuai to comfort her nostalgia." ”

"Nonsense, what Song Tian'er, what the world's number one chef, you guest officer are drinking and confused." After holding it for a long time, the shopkeeper, who was not a good character, finally couldn't help but scold.

Hou Xibai looked at Jun Xiaoran with a puzzled look on his face, Jun Xiaoran looked back at him, and showed a look of surprise on his face, and said, "Brother Hou." The disguise technique on this Song Tian'er girl's face is about to fall, can't you see it? ”

Hou Xibai immediately cooperated with a look of sudden realization.

The shopkeeper immediately stepped back, subconsciously covering his face with both hands, where did the disguise technique on his face fall off, but Jun Xiaoran deliberately deceived him and made him show his flaws. The shopkeeper was angry and angry, staring at Jun Xiaoran with a pair of bright eyes, as if he was ready to swallow Jun Xiaoran in the next moment.

"This is the end of the game, Miss Song. I've never seen that middle-aged man's slender, slender, jade-white hands like a girl. And I believe that there was no woman at that time who had a beautiful, innate lotus flower on the back of her left hand. For this woman with a child-like temper, Jun Xiaoran didn't mind a few words of praise appropriately. so as not to trouble the upper body more,

After saying this, Song Tian'er, who had already revealed her true identity, was really much better, and Jun Xiaoran also asked at this time: "Miss Song has come to Luoyang. I don't know where Xiang Shuai is now? ”

The delicate mask on his face was gently torn off, revealing a sweet face that was pleasantly disgusted and happy, and his lively and lovely eyes looked at Jun Xiao a few times unwillingly. But he still answered Jun Xiaoran's question: "Brother Chu didn't come to Luoyang, and the only people who came to Luoyang this time were me, Red Sleeves, and Sister Rong Rong." ”

"Now Luoyang is a place where the wind and clouds gather, if the three of them have nothing else to do, it is better to leave as soon as possible." Jun Xiaoran reminded that he didn't like these three beauties to be involved in the Luoyang incident.

Song Tian'er glanced at Jun Xiaoran and said, "There is Sister Rong Rong and Red Sleeves, do you still need to remind you of this?" Originally, we should have left Luoyang City a long time ago, but because the message from Brother Chu has not reached your mouth for a long time, we have not left, otherwise how would you see us here. ”

Jun Xiaoran directly ignored the blame in Song Tian'er's words, and asked, "What is the content of the message?" ”

Song Tian'er showed a sweet smile on her face, and a pair of eyes showed a smile of gloating without any disguise, and said: "The Moon Invitation Palace Lord of the Flower Shifting Palace is already rushing to Luoyang City, and the purpose is to find you to decide the winner again." ”

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"He's ordinary?" After Jun Xiaoran and Hou Xibai left, a woman in her prime slowly walked out of the attic on the second floor.

Song Tian'er sat on the table and said, "He is both ordinary and gentleman." Speaking of this, Song Tian'er couldn't help but look back at the woman in red, and asked a little angrily: "Red sleeves, didn't you say that my outfit is foolproof?" Why did he guess who I was? ”

The woman called the red sleeve smiled gently, and said lightly: "Your eyes, although you deliberately imitate the eyes of middle-aged people who have gone through vicissitudes, I have to admit that your imitation is very good, but in the eyes of people like Jun Xiaoran, there are always some flaws, Brother Chu once said that there are only two kinds of people in Jun Xiaoran's eyes, one is a friend and the other is an enemy!" ”

"So when he doubts me, I'm already his enemy?"

"Maybe you should be glad he didn't do it right away." A blazing light suddenly flashed in Li Hongsleeve's eyes: "Maybe at that time, in his eyes, you were the latter who should be killed and those who should not be killed, so he didn't make a move." ”

Listening to Li Hongsleeve's calm and calm speech analysis, Song Tian'er, who was still angry just now, suddenly felt as if her whole body was in an ice cave, and her whole body was cold and cold. (To be continued......)