"Naturally, the little shopkeeper has saved my life, how dare I owe money?" Wei Zheng smiled, bowed to the young man lying next to the gate, "Sir, you saved my life, I really don't know, how to repay you!" If Mr. is sent in the future, I will go all out! ”

"Lord Wei Zheng, what you said is serious!" Li Cewan'er, "Brother Qing'er, it's noon now, Lord Wei Zheng might as well have a meal with me, money, I'll charge you another tael!" What does Lord Wei Zheng think? ”

"Very good, very good!" Wei Zheng took out a silver tael from his bosom and handed it to Pei Qing, "Little brother Pei Qing, this is two taels of silver, and together with the last time, I just paid for the tea and rice!" ”

"Lord Wei Zheng really counts when he speaks, unlike some people, who say that they will exchange money for it, and they haven't come until now!" Pei Qing looked unhappy.

"Forget it, Brother Qing'er, you go and prepare first, eat Dongpo meat, braised lion's head, and a sauerkraut button meat today!" Li Ce smiled indifferently, "Lord Wei Zheng, one or two lines of silver, let you eat three dishes, it's not a pit, right?" ”

"Pits? Little shopkeeper, what does the pit mean? Wei Zheng was dazed, his face confused, "Also, who is Pei Qing's little brother blaming for?" I wonder if I can help? ”

"It's okay, they didn't eat for nothing, they left the collateral stuff, they will come back sooner or later!" Li Ce Wan'er, slowly moved towards the square table!

Seeing this, Pei Qing just wanted to step forward, but Wei Zheng took the lead!

"Little shopkeeper, when I was just getting started, I saw a new signboard outside the store, with five big characters on it: 'Chilled Mung Bean Soup'!"

"What? Does Lord Wei Zheng also want to drink mung bean soup? Pei Qing shook his head slightly, "It's a pity that it's sold out today!" ”

"It's naturally good to be able to drink, but if you can't drink it, it's just that I'm not lucky enough!" Wei Zheng sighed lightly, "It's just that there are five big characters in the book, the calligraphy is magnificent and atmospheric, and the pen is strong and powerful, little by little, like a knife cutting an axe!" I am amazed by the depth of the penmanship! I don't know which master made it? ”

Hearing this, Li Ce smiled indifferently.

"Lord Wei Zheng, you still know the goods, in the past two days, so many guests have come and gone, and none of them are amazed by the signboard, they all seem to be rushing for mung bean soup!" Pei Qing's face was excited, but he showed a touch of playfulness, "I don't know how it compares with Master Wei Zheng's pen power?" ”

"Little brother Pei Qing said with a smile, I write with a pen, which can only be regarded as good-looking! However, the person who wrote the five big characters of 'iced mung bean soup' can be a master! Wei Zheng shook his head abruptly, "If I am lucky enough to get acquainted with such a person, I will definitely ask for advice!" The master holds the pen, just like a swordsman, stroke by stroke, full of majestic power, the whole look, such as seeing the towering Mount Tai! ”

"Haha......" Pei Qing looked happy and proud, "Lord Wei Zheng, when you see the writer, do you want to ask for advice?" So why don't you ask for advice now? ”

"Huh? What does little brother Pei Qing mean by this? Wei Zheng looked dazed, "Could it be that the writer, is it in the store?" Please also ask Pei Qing's little brother to invite that person, I need to ask for advice in person! ”

"No, it's far away in front of you!" Pei Qing looked even more proud, and raised his hand to signal the young man, "The writer is my little master!" ”

"Huh?" Wei Zheng's expression was agitated, his pupils widened, and he hurriedly shook his head, "No, this is impossible, the little shopkeeper is weak and weak, how can he write such a majestic calligraphy?" Impossible, categorically impossible! ”

"Believe it or not, it was written by my little master anyway!" Pei Qing looked unhappy, supported his waist with both hands, and snorted coldly, "My little master, what can't you do?" Writing this kind of calligraphy is just a whim of my little master! ”

"Hiss......" Wei Zheng gasped, turned his head to look at the young man, and swallowed deeply, "Little shopkeeper, these five characters are really written by you?" ”

"Yes!" Li Ce smiled indifferently.

"Little shopkeeper, you are really a god, and you actually use your weak body to write strong calligraphy! I, Wei, really admire! If you have time, please ask the little shopkeeper to teach me how to write! ”

"Let's talk about it when we have time!"

"Good, good, good! Wei agreed as a small shopkeeper! Wei Zheng was full of spring breeze and excited.

With Wei Zheng's support, Li Ce sat at the square table.

"Thank you, Lord Wei Zheng!"

"Why should the little shopkeeper say thank you, if it weren't for the little shopkeeper, Wei would have become a ghost under the knife!" Wei Zheng hurriedly got up and bowed again, "Thank you for the little shopkeeper's life-saving grace!" ”

"That's it, Lord Wei Zheng, if it weren't for the little master of my family, even if you hadn't become a revenant under the sword now, you would have died in the world a long time ago!" Pei Qing smiled all over his face, "However, this time, you really have to thank my little master, it is because of my little master that you have the freedom you have now!" ”

"Little shopkeeper, what's going on?" Wei Zheng's expression was excited, his eyes flashed, and he stared at the young man in front of him, "Little shopkeeper, please tell me the truth!" ”

"Brother Qing'er, you go down and prepare first! I'll talk to Master Wei Zheng alone! Li Ce's eyes narrowed slightly, "You are here, I have no secrets!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Little master, Lord Wei Zheng, please wait a moment, I'll go prepare the meal!" Dongpo meat, braised lion's head, sauerkraut button meat, come soon! ”

"Brother Pei Qing, can you use egg fried rice as a staple food? I haven't eaten it in a few days, and I miss the taste! Wei Zheng looked embarrassed.

"Since Lord Wei Zheng has spoken, Brother Qing'er, then follow Lord Wei Zheng's wishes!" Li Ce's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled indifferently.

"Lord Wei Zheng, you know that the price of egg fried rice ......"

"This ......" Wei Zheng's face was bitter, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Little shopkeeper, I only brought two taels of silver today, can you ...... Bookkeeping first? ”

"Yes!" Li Ce smiled, "Lord Wei Zheng is also our old customer, this thing can still be done!" Brother Qing'er, go ahead! ”

"Okay!"

After Pei Qing left, the expression on Wei Zheng's face suddenly became serious, he looked left and right, and after finding that there was no one, he sighed deeply.

"Little shopkeeper, I came here today, in addition to thanking the little shopkeeper for saving his life, I have another thing to ask!"

"Oh? What's the matter? Li Ce's smile faded, and he turned around to get the kettle.

Seeing this, Wei Zheng hurriedly shouted in unison, brought a kettle and a bowl, and put it in front of Li Ce, and arrived at a bowl full of water.

"Little shopkeeper, please drink!" Wei Zheng's face was worried, and he sighed deeply, "I'm not afraid of the jokes of the little shopkeeper, since the chaos in the world, until now, I have changed hands six times!" Now that I am under the command of King Qin, I am afraid of ......"

"You're afraid you won't be trusted by King Qin!" Li Ce was indifferent and took a sip of warm water, "However, Lord Wei Zheng, have you forgotten that 'good birds choose trees to rest, and virtuous ministers choose masters to do things'?" ”

"Little shopkeeper, I naturally don't dare to forget this, but, I have changed hands six times, and it is not the first time that I have been put into the reign of King Qin!" Wei Zheng sighed deeply, "In the outside world, my reputation for Wei Zheng's disloyalty has become a fact!" How can I change this bad reputation, please teach me! ”