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This scene fell in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who felt extremely interesting, and asked with a smile: "What is your name?" ”

"Back to Bai Shaoxia's words, the little one is called Wu Liu. Hearing the inquiry, the official immediately nodded and said.

"Oh, Wu Liu, it's easy to remember. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince whispered.

At this moment, the cell boss came out from the side again, and directly interjected: "Adult, the little one is called Chen Liushu." Seeing that this new official had been chatting with Bai Shaoxia for a while, the cell boss hurriedly came over and said for fear that this person would threaten his position.

In the eyes of the cell leader, that is, Chen Liushu, his stable cell boss position is gone, and he can only work hard under this Bai Shaoxia at the moment.

"Well, I know, your name is Chen Liushu, and your name is taken. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rode his horse slowly, and thought that one of the two people was called Wu Liu and the other was Liu Shu.

"Hehe, don't laugh at the young man, the family is poor, so I chose an easy-to-catch name, and I didn't look for any gentleman to pick one. The cell boss said with a smile.

But at this moment, the voice of Miss Li Bang'er came from the carriage, calling the leader of Song Min to come over, thinking that the old man had succeeded.

Ever since he knew that the old man was the second peerless immortal Chen Banyang, Li Bang'er looked at him with admiration at any time, and this little request was naturally agreed.

When Song Min approached the carriage, when he heard Miss Li's request, he showed a little embarrassment, because it was best to get to Jucang City as soon as possible.

"What? What is the difficulty of the Song commander?" "The commander is the position of the Song people, and the leader is an honorific title.

After Li Bang'er's rhetorical question, Song Min agreed: "Since Miss Li asked, it is naturally possible, there is about an hour of road ahead, and we will pass by Qingping Town, so let's rest there." ”

"In this case, let it be arranged by Commander Song. Li Bang'er lowered the carriage curtain as she spoke, hiding her delicate face.

Now that there are so many people guarding, Miss Li Bang'er naturally changed back into comfortable clothes, and her face has returned to its former appearance.

I heard that in another hour's journey, we would be able to reach the town, and there would be wine to drink, and the wine worms in the old man's stomach were all settled.

An hour passed quickly, Qingping Town was already in sight, I don't know if it was because he hadn't gone far, there were no accidents, and Zhang Qianjian, who seemed a little worried along the way, may have been too worried.

It's just a small town, naturally it's not big, thousands of people are stationed outside the town, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Li Bang'er Zhang Qianjian Song led a few people into the town. The official Wu Liu and the cell boss Chen Liushu also followed, the former was naturally for his dislocated hand, and the latter saw that the official had gone, so he had no reason not to go.

Because this place is next to the West Sea, there are wars from time to time, and it is not the first time to see so many iron knights, and the people of the town do not think it is unusual.

Just a few children will open their eyes wide, suck their thumbs, and look at these foreign uncles curiously, as if they still want to touch their knives, not afraid of life.

The local people are also fierce, there is often the friction of fighting for land and water, carrying a hoe and shovel can fight, from before in Pinghe City, those westerners can chase the old man, run a few streets, the locals are not strange just have to avoid it can know a thing or two.

It is said that there is no difference between the Westerners and the homeless people in terms of appearance, but they are dressed very differently, and in essence, they are both Han people, unlike the southern Xinjiang people and the Han people who can be clearly distinguished from their appearance.

A long log, with a sail in black cloth and white characters on it, with a big wine word written on it, is inserted outside the fence and waving in the wind.

There was a small wooden house in the fence, and in front of the house were several tables, neatly arranged, with a few customers scattered around.

"The shopkeeper's ......" Commander Song took the lead and walked into this small wine shop, just about to order something to eat. The old man rushed behind him and said, "Shopkeeper, quickly put all your good wines on the table." After saying that, he jumped into the fence and sat down firmly on a bench.

After a few people were seated, the shopkeeper of the small liquor shop came out, as if he was not very happy, and greeted with a reluctant smile on his face: "What do you want?"

"Well, cut a little bit......" Commander Song's words were interrupted again. The old man had already looked into the hut, but he saw no wine, so he said, "If you have any good wine here, come up first." "They all came up, and I don't know how many wine worms there are in the old man's belly.

It's just a small wine shop in the town, what good wine can there be, the store said simply: "I'm sorry guest officer, my wine shop is small, only some Western soil barley wine, if you want it, I will bring you a jar to try, and then I will continue to take it for you." ”

"Soil barley wine, earth barley wine is good, is there one that is about fifteen years old or ten years old, if you have one, bring it all. The old man said excitedly.

In terms of price, this local ale wine is not a good wine, but it is not that there is a problem with this wine, but that the materials for making wine are not scarce and can be seen everywhere, so the price is cheap.

However, if there is a good wine-making process, this local wheat wine is also particularly delicious, and it is even more delicious than some precious wines.

When the old man has no money, he most often drinks this local ale wine, and when he has no money, it is almost the same most time, so he is very kind to this local ale wine.

"Old man, you are an expert, there are ten or fifteen years, you wait. The shopkeeper gave a thumbs up, turned his head and walked to the hut to get the wine, obviously the shopkeeper and the second child of this small wine shop were him.

At this time, several people looked at the back of the storekeeper and found that he was lame on one right leg, walking almost on the support of his left leg, dragging his right leg forward.

Seeing that the store was gone, Commander Song reacted, and the food of several of his people had not yet been ordered, so the old man had ordered wine.

Hurriedly chased after him: "The shopkeeper will cut a few more plates of cooked beef." Finally, he thought that there might be no beef in the wine shop in this town, and said, "There is no beef, so you can cut the smoked pork into a few plates." ”

However, after a while, the shopkeeper held a jar of local ale wine in his right hand and a large wooden bowl in his left hand, dragging his right leg to come.

The shopkeeper said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sluggish, the small shop doesn't even have smoked pork, there is only this green vegetable, and a few people will go to the bar." ”

It is estimated that he felt that he could only provide green vegetables, so he was really embarrassed and said: "My wine must be good, you might as well try it first." ”

But there is no need for the store to say this, the old man can't wait to lift the mud, grab the mouth of the altar and pour it, for the old man, as long as there is wine, it doesn't matter what kind of vegetables or pork.

"Haha, good wine, and then and again. The old man snapped softly, put the wine jar on the table, and said.

Before the shopkeeper could stand down from the table, he saw that the old man had drunk a jar of wine, and had not yet spilled a drop.