Chapter 13 The sword in the bamboo forest is like the wind

(Storing Collection Collection)

In the next few days, Song Nan had to pick up those musty books again, forcing himself to immerse himself in obscure and difficult ancient books that did not even read a sentence, hoping that he could truly become a reader of this era; But unfortunately, all this was in vain, and Song Nan found that he couldn't resonate with the words in the book, let alone use them to write eight-strand articles that could please the examiners.

One afternoon, Song Nan finally couldn't bear it anymore, left his books and walked out of the house, wandering the streets to relax; Although the early winter sun was not warm, the cold air and high sky temporarily dispelled the haze in his heart, and after wandering on the street for more than half an hour, Song Nan suddenly found himself in a familiar place.

It may be far-fetched to say that it is familiar, this is the small hotel where Jiang Bin had a drink with Wei Qianhu Jiang Bin in Ulzhou that day, maybe I remember that this place is elegant and clean, or maybe I am too impressed by the demeanor of the woman named Fang Gu, and I walked here unconsciously.

Song Nan shook his head self-deprecatingly, thinking to himself, since he came here, it is better to have a drink, although there is no basis for using wine to drown his sorrows, but he has been depressed these days, and it is not a good thing to get drunk with some wine.

Push open the courtyard door and walk in, the furnishings in the courtyard are different from the last time I came, maybe because the weather is getting colder, the tables and chairs placed in the courtyard have disappeared, but the door of the main house is open, but there is no sound quietly, I think it is because the meal time has passed, the guests have dispersed.

Song Nan stepped into the house, found a table by the window and sat down, tapped on the table to look around for the guys in the store, and waited for a long time but there was no movement; Song Nan was a little puzzled, this small restaurant was already a little strange when it opened in a secluded place, and what was even more strange was that there were no one to greet the guests, and it was strange that such a business could still last.

"Is there a guy to say hello?" Song Nan shouted loudly.

There was still silence in all directions, Song Nan was a little disappointed, got up and wanted to leave, and suddenly heard some strange sounds faintly, Song Nan listened carefully, the sound seemed to come from outside the back door.

Driven by curiosity, Song Nan followed the sound, opened the curtain of the back door, the sound was clearer, and the sound of footsteps was mixed with the sound of coquettishness, Song Nan walked along the small stone road at the back door, and a verdant bamboo forest appeared in front of him, and the sound of coquettishness came from the opposite side of the bamboo forest.

Song Nan tiptoed through the bamboo forest, hiding between the bamboo leaves and bamboo poles, reaching out and slowly removing the blocked branches and leaves to look out, but saw a flat clearing appear in front of him, and an emerald green woman's long jacket hung on a wooden frame in the south corner of the clearing, but there was no one in the clearing.

Song Nanzheng was wondering, suddenly felt a chill on his cheeks, looked sideways, and was so frightened that his hair stood upside down, and a green mang was pressing against his face on his neck, and then a cold woman's voice sounded in his ears: "Don't move, don't move, don't blame the slave family for cutting off your head." ”

Song Nan hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Don't be impulsive, I have something to say, I just came here to drink, but I didn't do anything bad." ”

The woman said coldly: "If you drink, you will drink, what are you doing in the backyard?" is also sneaky peeking, it must be an unscrupulous person. ”

Song Nan hurriedly said: "I screamed several times and no one paid attention, I heard a sound in the backyard, so I came over to see if anyone was greeting me, where is there any bad intention?" ”

The woman wondered, "No one to greet you?" Could it be that Qingli Nannizi is lazy again? ”

Song Nan said in a low voice: "Can I put my hand down?" Can the girl's sword be held farther away? This thing is no joke, and if you shake your hand, my little life will be gone. ”

The woman chuckled, the sword flashed, and then there was a sound of the waves, and the long sword was sheathed; Song Nan breathed a sigh of relief, touched his cold cheek with his hand and turned around, only to see a woman in a plain suit standing in front of him, it was the restaurant woman Fang Gu.

I saw that her pretty face was slightly red, there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead, her long hair was neatly wrapped in a green cloth behind her head, and her delicate figure was set off with a strong outfit, and her body exuded a heroic and capable charm, if it weren't for the exact same face, Song Nan would not be able to connect with the graceful woman she saw last time.

"You're not...... Song Gongzi? Fang Gu recognized Song Nan and said with wide eyes.

"Isn't that me? I didn't expect to be pointed at by the girl with a sword when we met for the second time, and I don't dare to come to your little shop again. Song Nan smiled bitterly.

A hint of blush flashed on Fang Gu's delicate face, and she chuckled: "This is rude, the slave family should be a thief who is not long-eyed to peep here, if he had known that Lu Dao was Song Gongzi, he would definitely not be so rude." ”

Song Nan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it turns out that Miss Fanggu is still a martial arts master, but I didn't see it." ”

Fang Gu pursed her lips and smiled: "The martial arts of the family are just heirlooms, there are no brothers in the family, my father taught me some martial arts, and I came here to practice in the afternoon when I had nothing to do. ”

Song Nan said with a smile: "For me, a person who has no power to restrain a chicken, a person who knows martial arts is a master, and a woman who knows martial arts must be a master and a master, and the girl does not have to be humble." ”

Song Nan understood, the last time he came here to drink with Jiang Bin, he saw that Jiang Bin looked salivating at this Fang Gu, and he wondered why Jiang Bin didn't forcibly occupy it, this Fang Gu actually knew martial arts, it seems that this must be one of the reasons why Jiang Bin didn't dare to make a mistake.

"The slave family asked Qingli Na Nizi to take care of it, this Nizi must have been lazy and walked away, so Song Gongzi had no one to take care of it, but it was the fault of the slave family; Song Gongzi waited for a while, the slave family took the clothes and came, and the son went back to the store and sat down, and the slave family came to greet him. Fang Gu smiled and turned around and walked out of the bamboo forest, Song Nan watched her waist swing as thin as a willow branch, her beautiful round buttocks twisted slightly, and she couldn't help swallowing saliva; After seeing the long sword at his waist, he quickly withdrew his gaze and didn't dare to look more, and returned to the store along the same road.

I don't know when there was one more person in the store, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old Qingli girl was wiping the table with an apron and a rag, and when she saw Song Nan coming in through the back door, she was surprised: "Who are you, why did you come in through the back door?" ”

Song Nan smiled bitterly: "I don't want to, no one will pay attention to me when I scream, so I have to go to the boss lady by myself." ”

The girl was surprised, "What? Did you go to my cousin? You...... You, didn't you let your cousin know that I had run away from the city? ”

Song Nan saw that the girl was cute and cute, and teased her: "If I guessed correctly, you must be Miss Qingli, your cousin said that you are playful, and she will come to beat your ass in a while...... That one...... What about the palms. ”

The girl stomped her feet anxiously, pointed at Song Nan and said, "It's all your fault, when is this, it's past lunch time, but you just ran over, you really don't know each other." ”

The green shadow flashed, Fang Gu opened the curtain and entered, and reprimanded: "You girl, you are lazy and blame others, you must have gone to the teahouse on the street to listen to books again, and you are crazy all day long." ”

Qingli stuck out her tongue and quickly changed the topic: "This guest officer, what do you eat and drink?" ”

Song Nan found a place to sit down and said, "Just come a few side dishes, and then a pot of wine, it doesn't matter how the dishes are, the wine should be strong." ”

Fang Gu smiled: "Song Gongzi still likes spirits, but it is unexpected by the slave family, I thought that Gongzi would ask for some rice wine for such a show." ”

Song Nan sighed: "Sadness can only be eliminated by spirits, what can rice wine be used for." ”

Fang Gu didn't know why, so she blessed and said: "The slave family went to change clothes, the son sat for a while, and the slave family later accompanied the son to apologize for a cup, and the right person was offended." ”

Song Nan waved his hand and looked at the autumn scenery outside the window without saying a word, Fang Gu turned around and went up the attic from a staircase behind the counter.

Song Nan reached out and grabbed the wine jar and poured a full glass, raising his glass and drinking it all, but he felt a hot line of fire from his throat to his chest and abdomen, which was extremely violent, and sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

"Good wine! Ah, with energy. Song Nan stuck out his tongue and said.

Qingli covered her mouth and laughed mischievously, she had long expected that Song Nan would not be able to stand this spicy liquor, waiting to see his jokes.

"Qingli, you're messing around again, did you take the strongest Yili koji wine? Song Gongzi is a scholar, how can he stand it? Fang Gu came down from the upper floor, her hair in a meticulous bun, and changed into a red short jacket and purple skirt.

"Didn't he ask for strong wine? Am I wrong again? Qingli pouted her little red lips and said.

Song Nan picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth to chew, and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't blame her, this wine is just right, it's very strong." ”

Qingli heard Song Nan say this, pouted and grimaced at Aunt Fang, Aunt Fang stretched out her Qianqianyu finger and poked her forehead and said, "Count your luck as a girl." ”