Chapter 187: Maple Leaf Inn
The intersection of Daqin and Loulan, here is the maple forest, the sentence stop and sit in love with the maple forest late, the well-known poem that the frost leaves are red in February flowers flows out from here, but unfortunately, it is still spring at this time, but I can't see the maple leaf red that is more vivid than the spring flowers in February after the frost. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, there is a small inn here that is full of people, this inn is not the only way to go to Loulan, but there are always some vassal elegant people who are willing to go here, although you can't see the maple leaf red, but this spring is also very suitable for the occasion, quite a kind of spring breeze and green maple woodland, that wonderful taste.
This inn is called Maple Forest, which is taken from the parking and love Maple Forest, you see, his Maple Forest is a little small, but the two poems on the signboard are very conspicuous.
They also do business, and the great poet surnamed Li sat with them, drank tea, and admired the maple leaves that were more vivid than the spring flowers in February.
No, the knightly monks on the rivers and lakes who can only dance knives and guns are willing to go here, according to their words, they also feel the elegant feelings of Li Da Poet.
But the people of the rivers and lakes are the people of the rivers and lakes after all, and there will be some bloody taste or some boring things that are indecent when they talk about it.
The table in the southeast was chattering non-stop, like annoying sparrows in the ears, but they were annoying, but no one stopped them, just because they didn't dare to stop it, because they were the people of the Golden Lion Dart Bureau, and the boss of the Golden Lion Dart Bureau, the Wind Knife Mo Yunyao had personally followed, and who would be so boring?
"Haha, big brother, you didn't see the cowardice of the prodigal hand, and when I saw you, I didn't even dare to fart, Lao Tzu shouted to him to kneel on the ground and pout twice, and he really did it, hahaha. ”
The swinger celebrates ...... Everyone in the inn chuckled, you must know that the prodigal hand praise is a master at the peak of the Yangshi realm, and he is about to step into the void, such a master, you call him to kneel on the ground and learn the dog Wangwang?
It's too much of a deception!
Yes, it should be too deceitful, but the guests who ate in the inn didn't think they were too deceitful when they heard what they said, but felt that the prodigal hand praised the emptiness of a thousand flowers, and the excellent light skills that did not stick to the body were so coerced in front of the Golden Lion Dart Bureau, how could there be an awareness as a master?
On the contrary, they are laughing and praising in their hearts, but they don't want to dare to put a fart here, people's hearts, they are always so self-deceiving, when they don't dare to naturally laugh at those who seem to dare more than themselves.
The autumn wind blows, the maple leaves of the maple forest, no, not the maple leaves, nor the autumn wind, it may be that the poem is too famous, so when the wind blows, when the leaves fall, everyone always inevitably thinks of the autumn wind and maple leaves.
Where does the wind come from when there are no clouds?
When the wind rises, someone is naturally coming, the inn is open, and it is to come to eat in the cold, but there is no need for Xiao Er to deliberately go to the distance to greet him, but when the person comes, Xiao Er really doesn't want to greet him, so he shouted from afar: "Objectively what you want to eat, feel free to order, I will call the kitchen to cook." ”
Don't blame Xiao Er for not greeting him, the main guest looks really ugly, a big bad wine nose accounts for one-third of the face, and the face is full of pockmarks, plus the ring finger of the sloppy right hand is still picking the nostrils, so ugly looking, indecent, and feel that there is no penny of money The guest is no wonder Xiao Er is reluctant to welcome.
The guest didn't order, he shouted, "No, no, I know someone." ”
Although he shouted that he didn't need to, Xiao Er still greeted him.
Of course, it was not because of the boss's reprimand, because although there was no wind but there was another guest, this guest had to welcome, without it, because this girl is really beautiful, just like the snow plum that blooms in winter, just like the maple leaves in autumn that are more colorful than the red in February, and her pointed ears add a hint of exotic temptation, why do you say this little two is unwilling to come forward to greet it?
"What does the girl want to eat?"
"A pot of tea, two steamed buns. ”
"Hey, wait a minute. ”
Just when Xiao Er was reluctant to move, and the others were unwilling to look away, a lazy but very unhappy voice asked: "Don't gumble, the young master is still hungry, my pound of beef, four steamed buns, and a plate of boiled peanuts are served quickly." ”
Although Xiao Er was unwilling, the guest shouted and had no choice but to turn around and shout: "Wait a minute, serve the food immediately, serve the food immediately." He was naturally a little unhappy when he was interrupted by the man, and he was a little unhappy with the excuse of staying more time to see the beautiful women, so he muttered to himself: "Embroidered begonia's sissy." ”
The girl looked at the other side of the shouting but did not see him clearly, but saw that there seemed to be a few begonias embroidered on the sleeves of his shirt, but this did not attract her attention, she only glanced at him and turned her gaze to the place where the clamor was shouting.
"Ugly monster, I don't have long eyes, right, I don't know if this is the table of our Golden Lion Dart Bureau? Hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu, otherwise you will be destroyed in minutes, do you believe it?"
"Ugly?" he took out his nose-picking finger and pointed at the shouting man, "You're talking about me?"
"Lao Tzu...... Ahem, cough, cough, cough...... "He coughed so hard that he vomited in a moment.
It was a mucus with a purine nose, and he just threw it into his mouth, and it slipped into his throat, and he felt a little salty taste in his mouth, and you said he wouldn't vomit? Not only did he vomit, but he vomited very much, and he vomited blood.
In less than a moment he couldn't vomit, and he collapsed on top of his own vomit.
Dead man......
There was no wind that felt like an autumn wind, but everyone still felt that there was an autumn wind blowing, a little cold, how could it be dead?
How can that snot and boogers be poisonous if they were all deducted by him? Only Mo Yunyao, the wind knife of the Golden Lion Dart Bureau, saw that this rosacea shot was too fast, that is, the moment his subordinates were about to vomit, they had already smashed his Adam's apple and pierced his dantian, causing his blood to rush to death.
This rosacea is so powerful that even Mo Yunyao can't help but sweat on his back, but his face has never changed, he still has that stern look, and said coldly: "This guy who doesn't have long eyes offended his brother and died well, lest he lose the face of my Golden Lion Dart Game when he goes out of the rivers and lakes in the future!"
Brother Tai, do the two know each other? But the next thing everyone knew was that they didn't know each other, it turned out that Mo Yunyao swallowed his anger, and it seemed that the rosacea was terrible.
"You also think he deserved to die?"
Mo Yunyao's face is really the material for becoming an official soon, after all, how can parents and officials be serious from time to time, how can they shock people? His seriousness has not changed, and he naturally said coldly: "Naturally." ”
"So let's talk about something else?"
"I don't know what else Brother Tai can advise?"
"Talk about what you've stolen from the prodigal hand praise. ”
(To be continued.) )