Zhan Mo continued: "What's your name, I can't always call you Little Daoist, right?" ”

Young Taoist priest: "Zhang Xinde, the master gives the word hug one." ”

Zhan Mo: "Hug one, don't say it, it's still very Taoist, I, well, you just call me Ah Mo, strange Mo, I don't want to be an acquaintance with you, but you also have to be fair, otherwise I won't agree, I have to pester you." ”

Young Daoist: "Yes. ”

Zhan Mo: "You're so boring, uh-huh, you can't say a few more words." ”

Young Taoist: "Don't get close to me. ”

Zhan Mo didn't take a breath, "Set almost? Just you, who is rare. ”

After a while, he returned to the place where he had been robbed before, and the young Taoist priest: "How much you robbed, return it all to them." ”

Zhan Mo took out the broken silver and threw it on the ground, and the robbers divided the spoils into their arms, and said, "Hero, there is." ”

Zhan Mo felt the gun closer to his back, "It's easy to say." As he spoke, he smiled and threw all the silver taels he had robbed on the ground.

Seeing that those robbers were finally about to stop, Zhang Xinde suddenly yelled, "Have you paid them back?" ”

Zhan Mo spread his hand, "Definitely." ”

Zhang Xinde: "I didn't ask you, I asked them." ”

The robbers laughed: "Almost." ”

Zhang Xinde pinched Zhan Mo's neck with his right hand, "What's almost?" As he spoke, his left hand swept over Zhan Mo's waist and found five ingots of silver from Zhan Mo's body, "What is this?" ”

He actually touched me? Although Zhan Mo grew up in a boys' pile, the most basic boundaries have always been maintained.

Zhan Mo's face turned red in an instant, and he stepped on Zhang Xinde's feet, "It's my own, do you want me to take off my clothes and show you?" Then he threw all the silver taels on his body on the ground, and his coat on the ground, "Do you want me to take off the inside again?" ”

With a smile on their faces, the robbers took the silver into their arms, "That's all, that's all." After saying that, he thanked Zhang Xinde, and ran away like a cigarette in his buttocks.

After the robbers left, Zhan Mo turned around, "Can you let me go now?" ”

Zhang Xinde: "No. ”

Zhan Mo: "Why? ”

Zhang Xinde: "I let you go now, I don't guarantee that you will catch up with them and retaliate against them." ”

Zhan Mo barely swallowed his saliva and choked himself, suddenly looked at the wine on the carriage, and sat on the carriage unceremoniously, "I'm going to Chang'an, now I'm a penny, it's all thanks to you, I see that you are also heading towards Chang'an, I'll stop by, you're welcome." As he spoke, he lifted a jar of wine, tore off the seal, and took a sip, "Wow, the superior daughter is red." "I thought: I will stick to you and eat you poor.

The little guy with Zhang Xinde, "Childe, this." ”

Zhang Xinde: "It's just a jar of wine, let him be, as long as he doesn't do evil." ”

There are many brave people, and there are no robbers or anything to make trouble, several wolves attacked at night, and were driven away by Zhang Xinde and his team, and the war foam lay on the wine jar, holding his half-drunk daughter Hong, and drank a sip from time to time, drunk, always feeling that there were stars in his eyes.

But Zhan Mo found that Zhang Xinde's family should not be very poor, these entourages should be family members, and the family transports wine for business, but the Qingxu faction does not quit meat and wine.

A day later, when they arrived in Nanyang County, Zhang Xinde and his family arrived at the Zhangjia Wine Shop, which sold all kinds of wine, when a thin young man with a yellow face came over, full of smiles, "Brother, you are here, what wine did you bring me this time?" ”

"The superior daughter is red, twenty-four altars." Looking at Zhan Mo, "After drinking one jar, there are only twenty-three jars left." ”