Chapter 8: Long legs are not fast, short legs are not slow

(a)

The fragrance of the world is good to come to the famous restaurant again, the name is not the food or the fragrance of wine. As for what exactly is the name? The answer is Jianghu. The situation on the second floor is completely different from the first floor, the first floor can only eat, drink and chat, and the second floor is not only that, but can also fight, kill people and set fires. If the scene of the three of us throwing knives is switched to the second floor, it will not be a show, and the meaning will be indirectly misinterpreted as a provocation! In this way, the food on the second floor will inevitably include knocked out teeth, shaved nails, and severed hair.

When we draw a knife, we have to take the risk of pulling a knife. It is also reasonable for people in the rivers and lakes to sit and eat together. For Xiao Er, we can only give thanks to Pi Xiaorou without smiling.

Xiao Er said: Don't worry, I'll go and prepare good wine and food.

Someone shouted: Xiao Er, bring two more pots of good wine.

I looked at the voice, and it was a big bearded man. Those two eyebrows were like two centipedes prostrate on them. And bowl after bowl, jar after jar.

I muttered to myself, "The amount of wine is good, and this wine is not drunk like this."

The young man in white said with a smile: You don't know this, this person is the famous wine tank Wu on the rivers and lakes, Wu Santank.

Jiang Hua said: Is it possible to drink three cylinders of wine?

The young man in white said: Yes, I'm afraid it's more than enough.

My water is only a bucket, this person can actually drink three jars of wine, admiration rose in my heart, and I couldn't help but glance at him a few more times. Unfortunately, he was caught by his drunken hawkeye. So, Wu Sanwan staggered over with two jars of wine.

The wine jar slammed on the table, the wine jar didn't crack, but the table crackled and fell a pile of wood chips. It can be seen that the internal force is deep. Wu Sanwan smiled and stuffed a jar of wine into my arms.

Wu Sangang said: The little brother is new, and his face is very raw.

I said, "It's not locals, we just happened to be passing by."

Wu Sanquan said: Ah! Friends who come from afar naturally have to drink.

The others heckled and said, "Drink!

I thought to myself that it was over, that I was going to get drunk in a foreign land. I regretted it so much, what was I staring at him for?

Everyone asks: How to drink?

Wu Sangang said: I have an altar and you have an altar.

People said, "No."

Wu Sanquan asked: Then what do you say about how to drink?

I said, "Guess."

Everyone said, "Oh, what's the guess?"

I said: From this moment on, guess the gender and age of the first person who stepped into the restaurant.

The game is led by Bai Feng and Wu Sanhan, and is divided into two groups. If Bai Feng wins, then Wu Sanwan and all the members of the team will be punished with a jar of wine. If Wu Sanwan wins, so will the Bai Feng group. In this way, everyone stood in line. Obviously, most of them support Wu Sanquan, except for the three of us, there are also a small number of people who support Bai Feng.

The first person stepped into the restaurant.

Everyone held their breath and opened every cell in their bodies to observe and sense carefully.

Wu Sangang said without hesitation: Gender male, age about twenty.

That's a confident one.

Bai Feng paused and said: Gender male, age-

Everyone says: Age?

Bai Feng said: The age is seventy.

Everyone was in an uproar.

Seventy is so far from twenty that it causes everyone to have a drum beating in their hearts. Wu Sanwan laughed at Bai Feng, how could a seventy-year-old man have such a powerful breath. Bai Feng was silent. The brother who was placed downstairs hurried up and announced the correct answer.

The little brother said: This person, the gender is male.

Everyone cheered and shouted, "Good!"

The little brother said: This person's age.

Everyone is waiting with bated breath.

The little brother said: Three out of seventy.

Wu Sanquan was surprised: Ah! How could this be.

The white maple group shouted: Guess right, guess right. Drink! Drink!

Wu Sanquan was puzzled and said: Obviously, the breath is very strong and stable. How could it be an old man.

Wu Sanwan couldn't figure out what was going on, and Bai Feng wasn't puzzled. Just watched Wu Sanwan reluctantly swallow a jar of spirits.

The wine is strong enough, and the punishment is cruel enough.

(b)

When he left Xiangtianxia and came to the famous restaurant again, Wu Sanwan took Bai Feng's hand and looked reluctant. insisted on calling Bai Feng Brother Bai. Wu Sanquan said that he has drunk wine all his life, and it has never been so interesting as it is today. And the wine of this altar of punishment is also the strongest wine he has ever drunk in his life.

No one knew how many bowls I had secretly drunk, and the way I fell knew that I must not have drunk enough.

The moonlight is hazy.

Madara carried me, and I put my arms around Madara's neck.

I said, "Madara, where are you going to take me?"

Jiang Hua said: I obviously saw that my brother didn't drink a few bowls of wine, but since he was drunk like this.

I said: I'm not drunk, I'm sober. You are Jiang Hua. You are the top sage, you are the ...... Kominee Peak.

With that, I smirked.

Jiang Hua said: Full of nonsense, and said that you are not drunk.

Bai Feng said: Alas, find a place to rest.

Jiang Hua said: What about this son?

The young man in white said, "I will not be with you." I've got to get on my way, too.

I'm drunk and muttering: Little Spot, Little Spot.

The young man in white said: "Little Spot will be handed over to you, you must take good care of it, and we will see you again in the future."

I said in a daze, "Okay, definitely."

The young man in white is gone. When I woke up, Madara was grazing in the inn's stables. The little spot in my heart is right in front of my eyes, but my heart is empty. Spotted and I conveyed each other's feelings through the language barrier, and it seemed that it could understand, but it didn't seem to understand. It should be that I want it to understand, and it wants me to understand.

Jiang Hua said that I said a bunch of nonsense after drinking last night. She couldn't remember, and I couldn't remember. And the only one who remembered clearly didn't want to mention half a word. Those nonsense may be forgotten, or they may be rotten in someone's heart, but I don't know about it. What I do know is that we have to go to Chang'an, and we have an extra BMW, which is called Xiaoban.

(c)

Going to Chang'an was a sudden decision. It was as if the alcohol that night had stimulated some of everyone's nerves, and it had led to many spur-of-the-minute decisions. For example, buying a horse. Jiang Hua said that it was a long way to Chang'an, and a small spot could not play any role at all. At most, when I'm tired of walking, I can ride up and rest. Actually, I can ride on it all the time and rest my feet.

Spotted is unique, so if you look through the entire market, you won't be able to find a second spotted. I have to find another good horse.

The horse merchant asked: What color horse does the girl like?

Jiang Hua said: Pure white.

The horse merchant said, "Okay, well, I happen to have a thousand-mile horse here, with pure hair, long legs, and great courage." Traveling thousands of miles a day is not a problem.

I said: You don't need to run too much, my little spot can't catch up.

The horse merchant said: Although it is a thousand miles, you don't have to travel thousands of miles in a day.

I said: You can't be too tall, your legs are too long, your temper is too bad, what if you bully our little spot.

Ma Shang said: This ...... Some are embarrassed. My random horse is longer and bigger than your flowery horse.

I said: It's a zebra.

The horse merchant said, "I don't care what kind of horse you are, don't buy it and don't make trouble."

In the end, Jiang Hua and Bai Feng resolutely decided to buy the pure white horse and named it Bai Xiaohua. When there is no money, a horse becomes a luxury. Compared with the white paintings that were purchased at a large price, Xiao Ban's identity is inferior. I can only console myself and Spotara: pricelessness is treasure.

Bai Feng flicked his sleeves and stepped on the horse like wind on the soles of his feet. That span is heroic and extraordinary. And I patted the little spot on the flank, and at the same time I lost all my strength to feed, and I climbed into the horse tremblingly. Jiang Hua saw all this.

There is no harm if there is no comparison.

Bai Feng stretched out his hand towards Jiang Hua and said, "Get on the horse."

Jiang Hua took a cowardly step forward and said: This horse is high, I can't go up.

I looked at Bai Xiaohua's long legs, and then lowered my head to probe the small spots, which were indeed shorter. Again, there is no harm in comparison!

Bai Feng circled with one arm, and Jiang Hua instantly rose into the air, and was lifted on the horse like a gust of wind.

I thought to myself: good arm strength!

Bai Feng circles the river painting, and the river painting sticks to the white maple. Bai Feng's face was cold, and Jiang Hua's face was shy. And I, riding the little spot that is not in the middle of winter, is like riding a little donkey.

I rode Madara angrily and rushed forward. It's so unseemly for a lonely man and a widow to ride a horse together. Madara sensed my anger and spread four hooves to run. Bai Feng and Jiang Hua rode Bai Xiaohua closely behind. The little spot ran faster and faster, and became more and more uncontrollable. Those complex bad emotions are entangled in the wind whistling by. I can't figure out whether I am angry that Bai Feng ate Jiang Hua's tofu, or Jiang Hua took advantage of Bai Feng. In short, it has nothing to do with me.

Bai Feng said: Jiangshan, you stop for me!

Jiang Hua said: Brother, you are very dangerous like this.

Oh, my God. I knew it was dangerous, because Madara was completely mad at this point, and he was so obsessed with speed and furiousness that he didn't care if I would be swept off my horse by the howling wind. I clutched the reins, my muscles tense. The wind brushed on his face like a knife cutting flesh. The ears have held their breath and can no longer hear anything other than "boom". Naturally, I couldn't hear Bai Feng's scolding and Jiang Hua's worries.

Eventually, my strength ran out. I got out of the crazy little spot, and was carried by the wind and fell off the horse.

I wasn't in pain, Bai Feng still saved me at a critical moment. He carried me and rolled in the dirt mound several times. Happily, my fall from the horse brought Madara back to his senses and stayed where he was. It realized it was in a mess. And I was fine except for the weakness of my limbs, the burning pain on my face, and the buzzing in my ears.

I'm still optimistic, at least I'm alive. It's good to be alive, and to live is to live. It was destined that I would not die.

I said: It turns out that long legs are not necessarily better than short legs.

Bai Feng said: The summary is good.

I said, "Huh, what do you say?"

Bai Feng said: Are you injured?

I said, "Be louder!"

White Maple: ......

Jiang Hua rushed over panting and said, "Brother, do you know how dangerous it was just now?" If it weren't for White Hero, your ass would be a scorer.

I said, "Huh?

Jiang Hua said: Ah what, is it stupid?

Bai Feng said: It is estimated that my ears are holding my breath and I can't hear it for the time being.

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