Chapter 194: Can't Get Rid of It (I)

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The jar of three yellow wine was quickly delivered, but it was just a waste of effort when it was taken, because it was pressed under the shelf.

After the man delivered the wine, he accepted the money from His Royal Highness the Prince, and walked away with a cheerful pace, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could only helplessly watch the old man drinking there.

There are quite a lot of utensils for this jar of rice wine, including bowls, porcelain and plates, as well as chopsticks, which can't help but arouse the curiosity of His Royal Highness the Prince.

But seeing that the old man was direct, he lifted the mud, grabbed the mouth of the jar, raised his head and poured a big mouthful, the wine slid down his chin to the chest that was still open, put down the jar, wiped his mouth, and shouted a cool word, His Royal Highness the Prince was about to ask, and the old man grabbed the jar and took another mouthful.

After taking the third sip, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked: "What's the use of these dishes, are you just holding the jar and drinking it, are you ruining the good wine?" โ€

Hearing His Royal Highness the Prince's words, the old man burst out laughing, and only after laughing did he say, "What's the use of this, it's just to put it here to encourage you to order some side dishes and drink." โ€

Yes, it turned out that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thought too much, and thought that drinking wine and tasting tea would require a lot of things.

"But his food was so unpalatable that it was far worse than the man's craftsmanship, and he just drank wine. So saying, the old man drank again, and in just a few sips, half of the jar of wine was gone.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wondered in his heart, this old man is poor like this or has such a character, can he still have any friends.

Suddenly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince remembered that something was wrong: "Old man, didn't you say that it is best to drink a big sip of this three yellow wine in the middle of summer? โ€

Hearing this, the old man stopped his movements and groaned: "Hmm, it's all autumn." โ€

"Yes, it's autumn. โ€

"In autumn, you should drink Qianfeng Baiguo wine. After speaking, the old man slapped the table again and yelled: "Man, another jar of Qianfeng Baiguo wine." โ€

"Gotcha. The man echoed the old man from afar.

After saying that, he drank again, leaving His Royal Highness the Crown Prince alone dumbfounded, His Royal Highness really wants to punch himself now and let you ask so much.

He also gave the money for this jar of Qianfeng Baiguo wine, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really didn't want to sit here anymore, and he didn't know how much he would have to pay for the wine if he sat down again.

"Uncle, drink slowly, the kid will leave. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince smiled reluctantly, clenched his fists, turned and stepped over the stool and walked out the door.

"Boy, don't be in a hurry. As soon as the old man finished saying this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince walked faster.

Out of the door of the wine shop, walking on the Zhongzhi Avenue of Pinghe City, looking at the pedestrians coming and going, wearing everything, closing his eyes and listening to the cries around him, His Royal Highness the Prince felt so comfortable.

The old man who was so old that he still had to play chic and uninhibited made His Royal Highness the Crown Prince feel powerless.

In the mixed shouting, there was a particularly clear sound, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince opened his eyes.

"Boy, I said why are you leaving so fast, hurry up and pour the weird things in your golden sand gourd, fill a gourd with my three yellow wine, I don't believe you try it, it must be much better than your water. โ€

That's right, this is the voice of the old man, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince opened his eyes and turned his head to see that the old man was standing beside him, and took another sip as he spoke, and shook it vigorously after drinking, dripping the last drop: "Ah, no, it seems that your gourd is not blessed to consume this good wine." โ€

After that, he sighed, reached out and threw the jar into the garbage mouth in the corner of the alley, making a snapping sound.

With this sound, the jar of His Royal Highness the Prince's three cents was gone, and His Royal Highness couldn't help but hold his forehead with one hand, and the headache was really a headache.

This is a lot of money, you must know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has now stored the silver ticket in the money bank, and he has a little scattered silver on his body, if he can, he really wants to beat this old man hard.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't want to pay attention to the old man, and continued to walk forward without saying a word, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

After a few turns, before he could get out of two streets, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince successfully shook off the old man.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who breathed a sigh of relief, was going to start his business, first of all, he wanted to know which prison that Zhang Xianling was locked in.

Secondly, he wanted to determine why that Zhang County Commander was locked up in prison, although he had already learned the news from the shopkeeper Fang, but after so many people's mouths, he had to find out what was going on.

In the end, he had to think about how to get him out of prison, and it was obviously impossible to break in.

His Royal Highness the Prince of Pinghe City was here for the first time, so he was naturally unfamiliar, but before leaving that day, the shopkeeper had already explained the address of the shop, and he was now looking for the shop.

Before, I only cared about getting rid of the old man, and didn't pay attention to the direction, but at this time, it took a lot of effort to find the right path.

"Tapestry shop. Looking up at the signboard on the door of the shop, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince read it softly, and the address given to him by the girl that day was this shop.

But before His Royal Highness the Crown Prince entered, he heard a commotion inside.

"Xiao Li, where did this old man come from, quickly blow him away, and come to our store to drink, so that we can still do business. A rough man's voice said with three points of anger.

"Shopkeeper, I'm banging, but this old man won't leave. The one who replied was probably Xiao Li in the shopkeeper's mouth.

Xiao Li had no choice, and the shopkeeper stepped forward, at first he persuaded him with a pleasant face, but found that the old man ignored him anyway, and only cared about drinking.

The patience wore out, and the anger came up, intending to command a few men in the store to get the old man out.

It can't be so coincidental, how can I hear that there is an old man who loves to drink everywhere today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thought to himself, and crossed the threshold and walked into the store.

"What do you buy from the guest officer, we have a good ......" Seeing the guest come in, the guy immediately greeted him, but the guy didn't hear what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said clearly, and the moment he saw the old man sitting on the chair, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had the urge to turn around and leave.

In fact, it is inaccurate to say that it is an old man, except for the white hair that is scattered, judging from the face alone, at most the age of an ordinary person in his fifties, and he is even younger.

The face is more angular because of the thin cheeks and tight skin, and the sideburns are still hanging two strands of white hair, leaning on the back of the chair, slightly open chest, and drinking with eyes open, which is really a little uninhibited.

"Ah, here comes my nephew. The old man had long been impatient with the noisy people around him, and when he saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who walked in the door, he immediately pointed and said.

"......?" the shopkeeper looked at the guest officer who had entered the store in amazement, and then at the old man with white hair, who didn't know what to say.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could only smile bitterly in his heart, pretending not to hear, staring at the shopkeeper and whispering: "Eight strokes are a hero." โ€