Chapter 7: Qin Tianjian's Suspicious Cold-Faced Shopkeeper (1)
Obviously, the so-called "compensation" of Ye Mu ginseng is not attractive to the cold and noble shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper is stingy with the word "don't have to".
He put his hands around his chest, defensively turned sideways and spent the night on his back, ignoring him, as if waiting for him to leave without interest.
But how can Ye Mu ginseng, who has traveled all over the country and experienced wind, frost, rain and snow, be frightened away by the cold of the shopkeeper?
He took a long detour for a long time to come to this Qingfeng Zhai, but he made a special trip to find the shopkeeper beauty to drink.
The beauty is in front of you, and the wine is in your hands.
If the boiled duck could fly away from his Ye Mu ginseng, he would have been the master of the hall for so many years.
Ye Mushen suddenly leaned on the shopkeeper's shoulder, "Ouch, I'm so dizzy!" β
The shopkeeper, who didn't even want to touch Mu Shen's hand overnight, was caught off guard by him and snatched Bingqing Yujie's shoulder, and his eyes were suddenly covered with a cold murderous aura.
Ye Mushen unexpectedly felt that the shopkeeper's shoulder was very comfortable, and took the opportunity to rub it twice.
His voice was weak and soft, "Ouch! The old problem is made again! Handsome guy, you can't die without help! β
The shopkeeper hooked Ye Mushen with one hand to check his pulse, "Old problem? β
Ye Mushen was excited, and said with a weak heart: "Seeing you, I have arrhythmia, difficulty breathing, dizziness, and weakness in my limbs...... old problems. β
The shopkeeper couldn't bear it anymore, and neatly turned around and walked towards Qingfengzhai.
Ye Mushen's center of gravity was unstable and he almost fell into the wine jar. He hurriedly chased after him, "Handsome guy, I was joking just now, don't be angry......"
He said again, "I know, Brother Jing has taken a fancy to you." Don't worry, I'm not like him. Besides, he's my best brother, and I won't ...... anyone he likes."
"Du Kang?" The shopkeeper interrupted suddenly.
"Huh?" Ye Mushen was stunned for a moment before he reacted, proudly lifted the lid of the wine jar, and said intoxicatedly, "That's right, this Du Kang wine is a must in Luoyang City, the best in the world!" β
The shopkeeper made a gesture, and the two girls who had just refused to let Ye Mu enter the door immediately greeted each other with a smile.
This is, promised to let himself invite him to drink? The joy of the night ginseng is beyond words.
The breeze in the day is a serious book. The storyteller is dedicated, well-dressed, and not breathless.
Ye Mushen couldn't help but worship this good shopkeeper a little more.
The two of them sat down at the table the night before.
"Handsome guy, how did you think about my proposal?" Ye Mu ginseng poured wine for the shopkeeper, "Make a friend." β
The shopkeeper took a sip of wine, and his eyes finally became less cold.
"Don't worry, if the master of the hall is out of the house, there is nothing that can't be done. Don't say it's Mrs. Zhou, even if you are the prime minister, you have to give me face. If you settle in our Xiaoaotang, the starting point of the platform will be different. β
The shopkeeper drank a small glass of wine, and his face did not change.
"To tell you the truth, I have already introduced a few top names of Chu Pavilion in Luoyang for Mrs. Zhou. But his taste is also outrageous, and he can't look down on it. Ye Mushen had a headache when he thought of Mrs. Zhou's picky face, "You are a breeze, elegant and sullen, and unique, maybe you can enter the eyes of his old man." β
Ye Mushen's eyes lit up, "That's Mrs. Zhou, who even the emperor's old man respects for three points!" β
He continued to understand with reason and emotion, "Handsome guy, what did you come to Luoyang for after all the hardships?" Every year, there are not 3,000 but 800 young talents who squeeze their heads here, which one doesn't want to get a place at the foot of this heaven? No matter how good your reputation and profit are, it also depends on the face of the official family. If you join me, laugh proudly......"
The shopkeeper stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and Ye Mushen followed his gesture to look.
A graceful lady lifted the curtain of the seat and offered two servings of vegetarian food. It was the exotic woman who accompanied the piano on stage the night before.
Ye Mushen held his breath in amazement. If this beauty is a rare beauty in the world, the ingenuity of this vegetarian platter makes people have the illusion of soaring clouds and fog.
Tsk, sins. It's too sinful.
Vegetarian food should be served by those dumb-headed monks of Tsz Yun Temple - served and eaten by such a beauty, which normal person can still maintain a calm Buddha heart?
This paradoxical Buddhist fasthouse is simply sinful, but it is ...... It's addictive.
Ye Mushen went to ask for a sign early in the morning, and he still has an empty stomach. The exquisite vegetarian porridge is in the mouth, and the aggrieved stomach has also been redeemed.
"It turns out that you also want to eat, I thought a beauty like you didn't eat fireworks in the world." Ye Mushen looked at the shopkeeper incredulously.
For the first time, he realized that when a person sees the extreme, he can really eat without fireworks.
The shopkeeper's Adam's apple rolls gently. He slowly put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth again, "Eat without speaking." β
Ye Mushen didn't dare to say much, and buried his head in sweeping away Su Zhai. He touched his stomach with satisfaction: "I didn't expect that the smiling and proud hall master who has no meat and no joy will also have a vegetarian day." β
The shopkeeper eats extremely slowly. Ye Mu ginseng has already started drinking, and the shopkeeper has not eaten half of it.
Before the wine of Ye Mu ginseng entered his throat, the shopkeeper grabbed it, "I was invited to drink the wine." β
"Hey, if I invite you to drink, it doesn't mean that I can't touch a drop myself, right?"
The shopkeeper raised his hand and spilled the glass of wine on the ground, "That's right. β
Ye Mushen ate and drank to his heart's content, and his temper grew back, "You, you are unreasonable!" I've come all the way to invite you for a drink, and you don't know how to lift it! β
The shopkeeper poured himself another glass, "Good wine." β
Ye Mushen once again meditated on the Buddha's mind, trying to stay calm.
After all, this Luoyang is his territory, but this Qingfeng Zhai is the absolute territory of the person in front of him.
"Then you drink. It's all yours. Ye Mushen squeezed a stiff smile, "Anyway, handsome guy, we also know each other, you may still be my sister-in-law in the future......"
Hearing the word "sister-in-law", the shopkeeper's face darkened again.
Ye Mushen hurriedly changed his words, "Then, then you want to be my brother-in-law?" Brother-in-law? Brother-in-law......"
The shopkeeper's hand was raised in the air, and God knows what kind of cow ghost and snake god he could beckon.
Ye Mu Shen's neck was cold, so he quickly stopped. He smiled and said: "Anyway, we will be a family in the future, who is the name of the handsome guy, it is always convenient to reveal it, right?" β
He reported to his home again, "Master, my surname is Mushen at night, and I am called Xuan." Although I have the same surname as the current emperor, he claims to be a son like me, and I am not such a father. Five years ago, I founded Xiao Ao Tang...... Today, there are more than 700 merchants in Luojing with Xiaoaotang signboards, all of whom are my sons. β
There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of the shopkeeper's mouth, which was meaningful.
"Handsome guy, tell me what your name is, you won't lose two meats, right? Besides, I don't want to call you handsome every time...... After allβ" Ye Mushen was a little resentful, "After all, you're not as handsome as me." β
The shopkeeper stared at Ye Mushen's face for a long time, as if he was studying who was more handsome.
Ye Mu Ginseng was stared at the root of his ears, "I know I'm handsome, right...... But you are Brother Jing's savior. If he wants to make a promise to you, you have to be responsible for him-" Ye Mushen tightened his collar by the way, "Don't beat my idea!" β
"Ling Shang."
When Ye Mushen heard these two words, he was stunned again.
The shopkeeper took another leisurely sip of the Dukang wine, his lips glistening with a wet sheen.
"Coincidentally, five years ago, I also met a young man named Ling Shang in Western Xia. Not only do you two have the same name, but you also have ...... personality" Ye Mushen suddenly had a bold guess, "Wait, you won't be that Yanagi Ming's apprentice, right?!" β