Feng Zirui immediately dropped the spatula in his hand, turned around and ran out of the kitchen, and through the glass of the dining room, he saw a figure standing on the pier trestle and looking around.

This person was dressed in a pure white round-necked robe, wearing a soft-footed head that often appears in TV dramas, and a long sword hanging from his waist, looking like a personable bachelor.

"Squish, what's the origin of this person?" Feng Zirui opened the door of the restaurant and did not dare to come forward to greet him.

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian also came out, looking at the people on the trestle with a nervous face, and she could hear the soft warning just now.

"I don't know, I can only speculate based on the costumes, it should be from the Sui and Tang dynasties." The soft answer was very vague, but the next sentence made Feng Zirui grin, "But I can feel that this person has no malicious intent." ”

Feng Zirui was happy and did not relax his vigilance, and asked with some suspicion: "Soft, do you still have this function?" ”

"Psychological analysis plus micro-expression analysis, it's very simple." Squishy replied casually, but anyone could hear the smugness and flaunting between her words.

Feng Zirui ignored the softness, took off the apron that he didn't have time to take off, and slowly greeted him with a light cough.

"By the way, Squish, what should I call him?" After walking a few steps, Feng Zirui suddenly thought that he didn't know how to greet this ancient, should he shout "Hi" or "brother"?

Without waiting for a soft answer, Feng Zirui heard the greetings of this ancient man who may have come from the Sui and Tang dynasties first.

"Xiao Langjun, I don't know where this is?"

Feng Zirui's face suddenly became strange, "Xiao Langjun", such a title sounds really strange, especially when it comes out of the mouth of a middle-aged man.

But a few steps closer, Feng Zirui can see more and more clearly, the middle-aged bachelor's face is clear and handsome, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and a short beard under his chin, he has a peerless demeanor that is chic and dusty, and he knows that he is an extraordinary person at first sight.

"This is Wanzi Inn, and I am the shopkeeper here!" Feng Zirui didn't feel serious, replied, and asked cautiously, "I don't know sir?" ”

"A certain is Li Bai!" The middle-aged bachelor bowed, with a faint smile on his face.

Feng Zirui was stunned when he heard this, and plucked his ears in disbelief, and he couldn't care about pretending to be ancient: "You say, are you Li Bai Li Taibai?" ”

"It's down there!" Li Bai was not surprised, he seemed to have long been accustomed to such an amazing scene.

Feng Zirui finally came back to his senses under the soft reminder, turned sideways and hurriedly asked: "It turns out that the poet is coming, please, please come inside!" ”

Li Bai smiled and walked slowly up the wooden ladder.

"Concubine Nie Xiaoqian, I've seen Mr." Nie Xiaoqian bowed down, her eyes were full of starlight, and her face was slightly red, she was already a fan of her sister.

Li Bai looked at Nie Xiaoqian carefully, it seemed a little strange, and after a while, he nodded and saluted back: "The little lady is polite!" ”

"Hey, what is this?" As soon as Li Bai was invited into the restaurant, he immediately noticed the stake clock on the bar.

The stake clock, which Feng Zirui used to make in his spare time, was to dig a hole in the stake, then hide the complete clock in it, and then draw a scale on the stake, etc., which is no different from a normal clock.

"This is Zhong ......" Feng Zirui opened his mouth to explain, but immediately thought that Li Bai should not know Zhong, and changed his words and said, "It's a timekeeping tool, similar to the drip in the Tang Dynasty!" ”

While listening to Feng Zirui's explanation, Li Bai looked around, and the surprise on his face became stronger and stronger.

Restaurants and bars are full of modern things, and as long as they are not blind, any ancient person can notice the difference here.

"Lang Jun?" Li Bai turned his head to look at Feng Zirui, his expression changed faintly, with a little excitement, "Is this a fairyland?" ”

Feng Zirui laughed dryly, touched his head and didn't know how to explain, and turned his head to see Nie Xiaoqian on the side: "Xiaoqian, you can explain it to Shixian!" "Nie Xiaoqian has been at the inn for two days, and she has learned so much from Softsoft, she has experienced it, and it is perfect to explain it to Li Bai.

Nie Xiaoqian smiled, happily accepted the task, led Li Bai to sit down, and seriously explained the cause and effect.

Feng Zirui originally sat on the side to accompany him, but soon smelled a smell of burning, and then he thought that there were still vegetables stir-fried in the kitchen, so he hurriedly rushed back to rescue the dishes in the pot.

After a while, Feng Zirui walked out of the kitchen depressedly and saw Li Baizheng and Nie Xiaoqian staring at each other.

"What's wrong, this is?" Feng Zirui was a little unsure, and quietly asked softly.

"The blow is too big, and some accept incompetence!"

Feng Zirui couldn't help but pout when he heard it, Shixian's ability to bear it was a little weak!

"It turned out to be just a dream!" Just as Feng Zirui was secretly sighing, Li Bai suddenly sighed loudly, pulled out the long sword at his waist in a hurry, and danced in the restaurant, spitting out a few lines of poetry from time to time.

It's also a shame that the restaurant is open, otherwise it would really not be enough for Li Bai to show it!

"I'll go, how to play the sword!" Feng Zirui muttered, and was just about to open his mouth to call Li Bai, and then the whole person froze, "This is really, I know, that Li Bai?" ”

At first glance, Li Bai's sword dance is really no different from the modern sword dance, at most Li Bai dances more chic and elegant than the old aunt in the park. But soon, Feng Zirui felt that something was wrong, and one after another sword qi visible to the naked eye flew out from Li Bai's sword, and its fierce momentum made Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian tremble, and they didn't dare to move when they stood still.

After a while, the huge restaurant was full of vertical and horizontal sword qi, but the strange thing was that the sword qi that seemed to be flying randomly did not hurt the restaurant in the slightest.

"It's so strong!" Feng Zirui was not a fool, so he naturally guessed that Li Bai was deliberately controlling it, and he was even more shocked in his heart. With Feng Zirui's experience of "reading through the books", it seems that only a top swordsman in the high martial plane can do this!

Thinking of this, Feng Zirui suddenly woke up to the fact that he didn't know Li Bai's star rating, so he hurriedly asked, "By the way, soft, how is Li Bai's strength?" ”

"One-star pinnacle!" Soft and soft was silent for a while, and said cautiously, "Moreover, it is possible to be promoted to two stars at any time!" ”

"Sure enough!" Feng Zirui sighed secretly, and then asked, "So, this Li Bai shouldn't be the one in our history?" ”

Squishy fell silent again, and it took a longer time before she spoke again: "Not necessarily! Huaxia is very mysterious, and there may really be such force in the Tang Dynasty! After a pause, he added, "After all, in Chinese mythology, there are even more ancient and powerful existences!" ”

Feng Zirui hung up in one breath, and was about to bury a few words of softness, but after thinking about it, who can say accurately in history?

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.

You don't see the sad white hair of Gao Tang Mingjing, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Cen father and son, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horse, golden qiu.

Hu'er will exchange for fine wine and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

After reciting the song "Will Enter the Wine", Li Bai stopped abruptly, and the sword qi in the house disappeared immediately, leaving no trace.

"Wine!" Li Bai put his sword into the sheath, glanced at Feng Zirui, and called loudly.

Feng Zirui didn't say a word, ran down from the closet with a few bottles of wine on his face, took a set of wine utensils, and sent it to Li Bai with a courteous face: "Shixian, these are all good wines that I have treasured for a long time!" ”

Li Bai didn't say a word, watched Feng Zirui pour a full glass of wine, stretched out his hand to take it, raised his head and drank it, and immediately laughed: "It's really good wine!" ”

Feng Zirui smiled while continuing to work as a waiter, and added another glass of wine to Li Bai.

One was responsible for pouring wine, the other was just drinking, and the wine was dry, and after a while, Li Bai was drunk.

"Shixian, this place is small, why don't we change places and continue to drink?" Looking at Li Bai's drunken and hazy appearance, Feng Zirui laughed.

Modern wine is much stronger than ancient times, Li Bai's consciousness is already a little blurred, and he naturally won't object when he hears it, so he subconsciously nodded in response.

Feng Zirui hurriedly gave Nie Xiaoqian a look on the side, and the two of them carefully helped Li Bai out of the restaurant and walked all the way to Feng Zirui's small courtyard.

The small courtyard and the inn are independent, as long as he doesn't come in, Li Bai doesn't have to worry about being discovered.

"Xiaoqian, you take care of it here, I'll go make dinner!" Handing the wine to Nie Xiaoqian, Feng Zirui left a word and hurriedly ran back.

It's getting late, and dinner isn't ready yet!