The old shopkeeper saw that someone interrupted him, and he still came to make trouble, and today finally met a happier day, it seems that because he has not killed anyone for a long time, others are almost unable to remember. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The people in the tavern all felt cold chills, and their bodies kept shivering, "What's the matter, it's so cold on a hot day!"

Seeing that the old man was angry, the kid quickly coughed lightly twice: "Ahem, old man, the visitor is a guest, you can drink tea today." After saying that, the cold air slowly eased.

The boy took the wooden box from the table again, opened the wooden box gently, and saw a whole box of gems and gold, so he closed the wooden box and put it in the hall: "You are a guest from afar, such a generous gift is only for a glass of thin wine, it seems that you can't get out today...... Because you will drink a lot, a lot. ”

"Hahaha! I've never drunk before, boy, after today, your tavern won't drink for a while. With the voice, Ling Yunzi and his party walked into the main hall, and they found a place to sit down one after another and stopped talking, and their eyes all focused on Feng Mu'er and Uncle Zhong, it should be said that they gathered on the wooden box on Uncle Zhong's back!

Feng Mu'er was furious when she saw that everyone who came was enemies, but she knew that she couldn't be an opponent, and she didn't know if it would drag down the big villain, so she moved a few steps closer to Uncle Zhong and said, "Uncle Zhong, let's find a chance to escape later, don't bother them..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the familiar and gentle voice, and it was this big villain again: "I can't run away as my little daughter-in-law, don't worry, everything has me!" ”

The handsome guy and Hongni in the main hall were baffled by the sudden situation of several people, but when they heard the boy's voice, they didn't think about anything else, because today is the most important day in their lives, God let them meet, know each other, love each other, and in this life, he will not marry, she will not marry. With this in mind, ten fingers interlocked, and I bowed three times!

"Bow! ”

The two looked at the blind old man sitting in the middle, if he hadn't taken him in, the handsome guy might still be a grass guy now, or he would have died early, and he would not have the opportunity to be a new man, let alone meet his beloved. Since the death of her ex-husband, Hongni has been taken care of by the shopkeeper many times, and she can have today, and the shopkeeper is like a reborn parent. Thinking like this, the two knelt down sincerely, knocked three times, and witnessed a few traces of blood on their foreheads!

The old man sitting in the main hall felt this scene, his face was full of smiles, the previous haze was swept away, if there is wine at this time, drink a big white and laugh a few times!

"Bow to each other! ”

The red hijab was slightly rolled up, the two looked at each other, and from then on this life promised this person, love him (her) without regrets, from now on, you have me, I have you, you and I have no point. The beat of the heart secretly running away is the moment of your heartbeat, gently bow three times, and walk together for a lifetime!

Ziyihou looked at the scene in front of him, seemed to recall something, and sighed: "Hey, old friend, you're right, maybe we did too much...."

"Send it to the cave room!"

The bride and groom, led by the girl and boy, slowly walked towards the cave house, followed by bursts of cheers, gongs and drums, firecrackers, and the sound of this festive sound did not know how far before it stopped.

Seeing that it was almost over, the old man carried a pot of wine and walked slowly upstairs, so he didn't have to listen to the rain tonight.

The kid shook his head, lifted a vat of wine, pulled Feng Mu'er and walked to the table of Lingyunzi and his party, poured a large bowl of wine and put it in front of the Qingcheng faction: "Daoist, I was beaten by my son a few days ago, don't you still want to be beaten?"

When Mo Da heard this, his cold face couldn't help but blush, and he quickly picked up the big bowl and drank it all: "Convincing! It's a pity that the young man needs to know that the affairs of the rivers and lakes cannot be solved with a sentence." With that, he walked to the table on the side.

Then the kid put the wine jar in front of Ling Yunzi: "This Taoist seems to be a virtuous person, why don't you invite you to drink a bowl!" said the hand wine jar, and poured it towards the bowl next to him.

It's a pity that the wine didn't enter the bowl, and the bowl was swept up by the dust in Lingyunzi's hand, and the moment the bowl flew, Lingyunzi drew a circle with one hand and snatched it towards the wine vat, and said while making a move: "Although it is a good habit to respect the old and love the young, this bowl of wine is still the old way to invite you to drink." ”

The moment Lingyunzi made a move, the kid also condensed his palm, and then greeted him, and the picture of the two fighting was like pushing back and forth with his palms in the eyes of others, and this scene was quite funny. In the blink of an eye, the bowl in the air fell, and Ling Yunzi rolled up the bowl with his hand and put it in his arms.

"Haha, old Taoist, your little trick is immoral!

I saw that Lingyunzi's palm was shaking and shaking, and the bowl rolled up by the dust was also in the boy's hand, listening to the boy speak: "Old Taoist, it seems that this bowl of wine can only be invited by the juniors to drink." ”

After speaking, the kid poured a full bowl and put it in front of Ling Yunzi: "Please!"

"Hahaha! happy!" Ling Yunzi laughed a few times and then picked up the wine and drank it all, and after speaking, he also walked towards the great position, and the moment he left, the stool under him shattered to the ground.

The kid pulled Feng Mu'er and continued to walk towards Ziyihou, only to see Ziyihou sitting alone in the corner, drinking pot after pot of wine, as if thinking of something sad, as the kid and Feng Mu'er sat down, Ziyihou stopped drinking and said: "It's really a nostalgic face, as beautiful as your mother when she was young." ”

When Feng Mu'er heard this, her eyes were stunned: "Do you know my mother, then why are you..."

Ziyihou was also stunned when he heard this question, and paused for a long time before replying: "It's over, it's all in the past." After speaking, he said to the boy: "Boy, if you want to ask me to drink, that tank is not enough." ”

The kid smiled lightly when he heard this: "Second dog, serve the wine, how much is left!"

"Young Master Haole!"

Ziyihou didn't speak after speaking, his eyes kept staring at Feng Mu'er, it seemed that this appearance was too familiar, and the familiar could remember the things that had been forgotten again.

The kid gently pulled Feng Mu'er behind him and said, "It's so old, it's time to put it down.... The wine is here, I will give you a generous gift, and I will make you drunk today. After speaking, he picked up two jars of wine from the side, threw one jar to Ziyihou, and raised the other jar to drink!

Seeing that Ziyihou took the wine, he drank wildly until there was no drop left, and shouted, "Happy, happy!" After speaking, he got up and took two jars, and threw one of them to the kid: "Come again!"

Time passed slowly, the wine vasks above the ground were piled up one by one, and Ziyi was drunk and lying on the table, and his mouth kept reading: "Yi'er, Yi'er....."

Feng Mu'er listened to the enemy in front of her reading her mother's name, her heart was inexplicable, her nose was sour, she also missed her mother. At this time, a big hand gently hugged her and whispered softly in her ear: "There is me, Xiao Mu'er." ”

After the kid comforted Feng Mu'er, he got up and said to Ling Yunzi: "Dao Chief, the wine you begged for has been drunk, it's time to settle the matter!" After speaking, he pulled Feng Mu'er up, took off the wooden box behind Zhongbo, and quickly left the tavern!

Everyone outside the tavern only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of them, and then they heard Ling Yunzi's voice: "Chase! Things and people are on him!"

"Amitabha! The matter can finally come to an end!" The words fell, and Monk Wuming took the lead, and more than a dozen people chased in the direction of the kid.

As everyone left, only the purple-clothed marquis who was drunk and reciting his sweetheart's name was left in the hotel.

A familiar song sounded on the floor again, a familiar word: "Now listen to the rain monk's house." Sideburns have stars also. Joys and sorrows are always ruthless. A term of step forward, drip to dawn. Then the blind old man slowly walked down the floor, and said as he walked: "Boy, your way, your calamity have all come together, use your own martial arts to prove the way you are going! If not, don't blame the old man for meddling in your way!"