Jiangshao Mansion Invitation Moon Building

"Cloud shopkeeper, come to two jars of Qingyue brew!" Xie Xiaoyun, who was dressed in tattered clothes, leaned in front of the counter of the restaurant, didn't care about the disgusting eyes of others, took out a few pieces of silver, wiped them on his clothes, scattered them on the counter, and said with a smile: "Calculate the wine money you owe before, and pay back the rest slowly, give me the wine first." ”

"Where did the Taoist make a windfall again?"

Yun Bingqing made a casual joke, took the silver two, looked up at Xie Xiaoyun, waved his hand helplessly to Xiao Er on the side, and then began to fiddle with the abacus in his hand again.

She is very good-looking, her skin is like clotted fat, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her cheeks and smiles are intoxicating, three thousand green silk is a bun, and the rest is draped behind her shoulders like a cloud, and a few strands of broken hair are brushed on the side of her white jade-like face.

"Hey! Stinky Taoist! Out of my sight! ”

"After taking the wine, hurry to the door and drink! Don't be an eyesore here! ”

"That's it! Get out of here! Do you also deserve to admire the face of the cloud shopkeeper here? ”

The drinkers in the lobby were noisy, urging Xie Xiaoyun to leave quickly, and the familiar drinkers even picked up the chicken leg on the table and smashed it at Xie Xiaoyun.

didn't care about everyone's words and scolding, Xie Xiaoyun didn't look back and caught the flying chicken leg, tore off a piece of chicken in his mouth, and chirped.

"Thanks!"

After taking the two jars of wine handed by the guy, Xie Xiaoyun took his eyes off Yun Bingqing's face, waved his hand to thank the drinker who threw the chicken legs, walked out of the restaurant by himself, skillfully climbed over the railing next to the steps of the main entrance, sat down in the corner, and drank by himself.

"Na! For the sake of your repayment today, this package of bacon will give you wine! ”

After a while, Yun Bingqing's beautiful voice sounded, followed by a small paper bag that was thrown down.

Catching the paper bag with one hand, Xie Xiaoyun raised his head and looked at the place where the voice came from, only to see Yun Bingqing wearing a gorgeous red Yanyun Qianshui skirt, under her graceful posture, the curves are graceful, but although the red clothes are like fire, when worn on Yun Bingqing, she is glamorous but not demonic, soft and charming, and a pair of eyes are as smart and extraordinary as autumn water, and Xie Xiaoyun is a little crazy in an instant.

When he came back to his senses, Yun Bingqing had already entered the building to entertain guests.

Wu smiled to himself, put the paper bag close to his nose and took a deep sip, carefully opened the wrapped bacon, Xie Xiaoyun ate a mouthful of wine and meat, and after eating, he carefully folded the paper bag into his arms, as if he had received some treasure.

"Hey! Brother Boy! This cloud shopkeeper is really stunning, my brother is honest and does not deceive me, although the wine and food are quite expensive, but at this glance, it is worth it! In the Yueyue Building, a young man dressed in a gorgeous shirt and with an extraordinary temperament chatted with his companions.

"That is, brother, can I trap you? Brother Zhuo and all the junior brothers came from afar, of course, I want to show you the characteristics of our Jiangshao Mansion today, this cloud shopkeeper, named Song Qingyun, is the most recent figure in the city, this is the only daughter of the Song shopkeeper in the Yuelou Building, and has been waiting in the boudoir, just because the Song shopkeeper has been seriously ill recently, and no one is available, the previous guys have also left, scattered, so they have to provoke this beam alone, the fairy-like people, not yet married, every day the matchmaker can line up a mile to go, and the restaurant is full every day, I don't know how many admiring sons and brothers come to eat and drink, just to see the demeanor of the cloud shopkeeper. Tong Angong gave Zhuo Yifan a look that all men understand.

"But fortunately, the chef hasn't left, this fried food and Qingyue brewing in Yuelou are also a must for me Jiang Shao, except for Shangjing, there are absolutely no other state capitals."

"Hahahaha! Or Brother Tong understands me, this wine is indeed wonderful, although the entrance is slightly bitter, but the sweetness is a long meaning, sweet and bitter intertwined, there is a different taste, when it is really people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny. ”

Zhuo Yifan tasted the wine at the entrance, looked out of the door, remembered something, and asked: "By the way, just now I saw a flower child come in, so staring at the shopkeeper so directly, why didn't I see the shopkeeper and Xiao Er?" Two jars of wine were returned? ”

"He! A down-and-out stinky Taoist! Since the cloud shopkeeper took over the restaurant two months ago, since the opening, almost every day will come to the restaurant to buy wine, rain or shine, I don't know where to get the money, he will be seen every day next to the steps at the entrance of the restaurant, which is also another big scene of this restaurant. Tong Angong laughed.

"A person like Hanako, where else can he get the money, it's nothing more than stealing, kidnapping, and exploiting beggars." Zhuo Yifan said disdainfully, and then remembered something thoughtfully: "The sword beside him just now seems to be a little extraordinary, and I don't know where it came from." ”

Tong Angong put the last piece of beef on the plate into his mouth, took another sip of wine, tasted it, and said with a smile: "That sword, dirty and black, what's so surprising?" If Brother Zhuo takes a fancy to it, I will help Brother Zhuo ask for it, and give him the money horizontally and vertically, and the stinky Taoist priest will be happy, this Taoist priest has no martial arts, and he can't use a sword if he thinks about it, at most he will use it to scare and scare him or something. ”

Zhuo Yifan also drank a glass of wine, glanced at the cloud shopkeeper twice, and suddenly got up and said, "Let's go, go and see!" ”

"Gotcha! Shopkeeper, checkout! Tong Angong shouted towards the counter, and pointed to another table: "This table, together!" ”

"Guest officer, the two tables have a total of forty-eight taels of silver." A small maid walked over, who looked no more than ten years old, bowed and said softly.

"So expensive! What about grabbing money? Zhuo Yifan frowned.

"Guest...... Guest officer, the wine and food in our Qingyue Building are clearly priced, so why ......?"

"Hey, it's okay!" Tong Angong interrupted the waitress with a smile, took out the silver and threw it on the table, and said familiarly: "Little girl, I will store the rest of the wine for the uncle." ”

Tong Xiaoya immediately smiled respectfully: "No problem, Uncle Tong!" Uncle Tong, go well, come back next time! ”

"Hahahaha!"

Tong Angong smiled heartily, patted Huang Xiaoya's little head, and led Zhuo Yifan out of the restaurant, and several young swordsmen at the side table also followed.

Zhuo Yifan, who went out, turned his head sideways and saw Xie Xiaoyun sitting on the ground and drinking.

"Dao Chief, can you borrow this sword for the next view?" Zhuo Yifan stepped forward, squatted down, and looked carefully at the long sword leaning against the wall beside Xie Xiaoyun, the scabbard was covered with dirty oil flowers and mottled dust, which was generally difficult to look at directly with the people in front of him, but under the oil flowers and dust, Zhuo Yifan saw the original exquisite and complex patterns of the sword body, and he knew at a glance that this was by no means an ordinary sword after many years of using the sword.

Hearing this, Xie Xiaoyun glanced at Zhuo Yifan, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, put down the wine jar in his hand, wiped his greasy hand on his shirt, picked up the long sword and handed it to the noble son in front of him: "Na!" Your Excellency, just take it and see it. ”

Tong Angong pursed his lips in disgust on the side: "Snort! Just this broken sword, dirty and old, look at this appearance, the sword body is afraid to ......"

"Zheng!"

As Zhuo Yifan pulled out the sword, Tong Angong, whose clear sword body was shaking, was speechless for an instant.

"Good sword!"

Zhuo Yifan danced two swords casually, exclaimed, and then a thought couldn't help but pop up in his heart.

"This sword is absolutely extraordinary, if I can get this sword, this year's martial arts alliance's hundred sects will be martial, maybe I can squeeze into the top 100 people list!"