On the martial arts field, the children all lay on the ground again, all with blue noses and swollen faces, and the muscles and bones at the beginning of learning martial arts will definitely not be comfortable. Enjoy happiness when you should endure hardship, and endure hardship when you should enjoy happiness.

Since he was born in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, entered this palace to hide from the cold, learned boxing and martial arts, he had to adapt to hardships and learn a skill.

Not all hardships in the world can be endured sweetly. The martial courage of pure martial arts can only be boiled out of bitter gall.

The hidden official, who was dressed in a green shirt and robe, was still calm and relaxed, and said, "Rest for two incense sticks." ”

Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged, folded his hands, palms facing up, and began to close his eyes to recuperate. All the children struggled to get up, sat in a circle, sat in the same position as the young hermit, closed their eyes, and slowly adjusted their breathing.

Chen Ping'an opened his eyes and commented on everyone's punches, both good and bad, and said that he would not be particularly favored because Jiang Yun was born too much like a street tycoon and had the heaviest martial arts roots. will not snub Zhang Pan because Zhang Pan's congenital physique is the weakest and the slowest to learn boxing in Tongqian Lane, and he will praise Zhang Pan for a good fight. Not to mention that because Sun Hui and the tomboy on Yuhu Street are little girls, they deliberately lighten their punches.

All in all, Chen Ping'an wants all children to firmly remember a truth, boxing is in the present, pure martial arts, and you must first be your own enemy.

Learn boxing first to be a person, a person who preaches and teaches the profession, whether there is the name of Mr. Master or not, the same needs to teach people first, teaching people is not empty reasoning, even if it is a rural school teacher, may bow his head with the rich man A flattering word, a squint and sneer at a poor child, and then the children silently looked at it in their eyes and remembered it in their hearts, and as a result, they killed the thousands of sage teachings in the book.

There is truth in and out of the book, everyone is Mr. Master.

Chen Ping'an stopped talking.

According to the rules, it is the children's turn to ask questions.

The kid named Xu Gong in Dumeng Lane took the lead in asking: "Mr. Chen, boxing on the first line, it must be the fastest, if you say that practicing walking piles and standing piles is to strengthen your muscles and bones and temper your physique, but why are there so many boxing moves?"

Chen Ping'an raised his hand, handed out a punch, suddenly punched, and suddenly hovered, "Xu Gong, you mean that the fist goes in a straight line and touches the enemy the fastest, right?"

Xu Gong doubted himself a little.

Jiang Yun smiled and said, "One punch will fall." ”

Who doesn't know that the young hidden official is the most "merciful and cherishes the jade", otherwise he can lose the nickname of the second shopkeeper with one punch?

As for why she is so spicy to the white in the wild world, it must be that woman's sword cultivation is not as good-looking as Yu Lifu.

However, Jiang Yun suddenly remembered the scene where Yu Lifu was pressed and hit the wall with his head, and sighed, feeling that he might have wronged the second shopkeeper.

Xu Gong looked flustered, he didn't mean this, he didn't dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Chen even if he was killed, he didn't dare, and he didn't want to.

In Xu Gong's mind, Mr. Chen's image is god-like and flawless. The child chatted with two good friends in private, and they were all admired. So Guo Zhujiu was talking over there before, and the three of them were the most convinced.

Xu Gong, who was born in Dumeng Lane, knew that he was not a child of a big clan like Jiang Yun, since he did not have the talent and background of Jiang Yun, so he and Zhang Pan and Tang Qu, three good friends, often secretly practiced walking piles at night, and often could meet that tomboy Yuan Zaohua. It's just too much, these guys blindly practice hard, and they almost hurt their physical vitality.

Chen Ping'an always maintained the punching posture, and then raised his left hand, taking the right arm as a road, pointing and pointing, starting from the right hand fist, wrist, forearm, shoulder, and then to the back and waist, and pointed out the tricks everywhere, explaining in detail the pure true air flow "road" handed out by this straight punch, every tendon, every bone, every muscle subtle changes, all missing, and the children talked about it. All moves, including shoulder collisions, are dismantled separately and explained in detail, explaining the subtleties, how to exert force, and why to exert force.

After Chen Ping'an closed his fist, he propped his hands on his knees and said with a smile: "Therefore, the boxing moves are down, the fist intention is in the middle, and the fist method is in the sky." ”

Jiang Yun did not dismantle the stage for the first time, and frowned: "The most advanced boxing moves, but I think the boxing pile and boxing must come from the boxing moves, which is very important." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled, raised a fist, twisted his wrist, turned into a fist, his palm was no more than an inch off the ground, and he landed in an instant, and quickly slapped the ground of the martial arts arena.

The earth shook, and all the children jumped up almost at the same time, each with different heights above the ground, and their bodies were crooked.

Then, as if he was overwhelmed, he fell to the ground with a bang, and he couldn't breathe smoothly one by one, only to feel almost suffocated, his back was bent, and no one could straighten his waist.

"The boxing moves are down, just to say the position, a certain order, not to say that it is not important, on the contrary, all boxing techniques start from a low place, layer by layer of boxing, and finally make our boxing high in the sky. ”

Chen Ping'an put away the invisible boxing true meaning, all the children were immediately relieved, Chen Ping'an said to Yuan Zaohua and Zhang Pan: "To learn boxing, you must always be attentive and careful everywhere, this is the so-called master of boxing to lead the door, and the apprentice should pay attention." Yuan Zaohua, Zhang Pan, the two of you have done a good job, which means that when you are resting, you are also practicing the pile, although it is not low from the ground, but the sitting posture is the most stable. Although Jiang Yun was the lowest off the ground, his sitting posture was scattered. ”

Jiang Yun rolled his eyes, Lao Tzu had long been accustomed to the dog day of the hidden official saying cool things.

Zhang Pan, who has a shy personality, looked excited.

The tomboy had a resolute look in his eyes and pursed his lips. After learning boxing, the little girl changed greatly. A few years ago, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, she met for the first time with the second shopkeeper who had not yet become a hidden official, and she was a little girl who was a child king, and her personality was actually much more cheerful.

Chen Ping'an's eyes swept over everyone, leaned forward slightly, and said slowly with everyone: "Learning boxing is not just as simple as punching in the martial arts arena, breathing, pace, eating, and occasionally seeing birds, you may feel very tired at first, but it is natural to get used to it, the human body is a small world, and there are countless treasures, all of which are your own, except for the need to share life and death with others one day in the future, then no one can snatch it away." ”

Chen Ping'an squinted his eyes and said: "Then the question is, when you have a high fist, once you decide to punch, what if you want to divide the victory and defeat with the people?"

Jiang Yun said loudly: "Knock it down with one punch!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "You kid haven't played anymore, have you?"

Jiang Yun crossed his arms around his chest and said seriously: "Lord Yinguan, this time it's not a joke, if a martial artist punches, he must have the posture of Lao Tzu who is the best in the world, anyway, the martial arts realm I pursue is the person who is my enemy, and before I punch out, the other party will be scared half to death first." ”

Chen Ping'an got up with a smile, "Okay, then I'll teach you." When you said that, I really remembered a questioning boxing. At that time, I used the Six Realms against the Ten Realms, and now you use the Three Realms against my Seven Realms. It's all four realms apart, don't say I'm bullying you. ”

Jiang Yun immediately got up.

Chen Ping'an pointed to the place against the wall of the martial arts arena, "You go to the corner of the wall and stand first." ”

Jiang Yun swaggered over, turning his back to everyone, the child was actually grinning, eager to give himself a big mouth, he could only silently tell himself that he would not lose the battle if he lost, and he would not lose his face if he lost his fist.

Chen Ping'an walked to the other side of the martial arts arena and suddenly changed his mind, "Everyone go over together, stand side by side, don't lean against the wall, three steps away from the wall." ”

In the future, these children will not follow the rules in their lives, and they will only encounter enemies who are equal or only one or two realms higher.

Whether it is herself or Mama Bai, she can help the children to boil their muscles and bones little by little, and sharpen their martial arts step by step, but on the road of cultivation, there is no such good thing. No one wants to be anyone's whetstone, but they want to step on the stepping stones, climb to the sky step by step, and go to the top of the mountain.

The peak punch from the Three Realms to the Seven Realms, what kind of momentum, boxing and spirit are there, Chen Ping'an once demonstrated them one by one.

The punches of the Eight Realms, the Nine Realms and the Ten Realms have also been practiced by Mama Bai herself.

It's just that Jiang Yun, including the children, all feel that Mama Bai, who has fallen from the Ten Realms to the Nine Realms, is higher at the moment, but only when it comes to the vague "meaning" of punching, they always feel that it is still a young hidden official who is more fascinating.

It's just that the previous martial arts drill is really just a drill, and the children are just spectators.

Today, Chen Ping'an wants the children to stand on the position of being the enemy of themselves and feel the punch for themselves.

Back then, in Beiju Luzhou, the predecessor Gu You blocked the way.

I once asked the fist to myself.

There was no warning of punching, no preparation for receiving punches, Gu You's abrupt punch came suddenly, and Chen Ping'an could almost wait to be killed at that time.

After Chen Ping'an stopped, he calmed down and forgot himself, and there was no one in front of him.

Jiang Yun, who was confronting Chen Ping'an from afar, oozed fine sweat from his forehead, and subconsciously reminded everyone: "Let's all grit our teeth and stand firm, no one can retreat, no one should have their backs against the wall, even if they are scared to pee their pants, they must stand still!"

The little girl on Yuhu Street, Sun Rui, said in a trembling voice: "I'm scared now." ”

Sun Hui, like Jiang Yun at first, was the child who didn't want to learn boxing the most, because she had a younger sister named Sun Zao, who was a sword cultivator.

Yuan Zaohua said in a low voice: "Then you will set up a pile and don't think about anything!"

Chen Ping'an didn't rush to punch.

This is even more torturous for those children who stand under the wall. Since you will be stabbed sooner or later, it is better to give a good time, it is better than the other party slowly sharpening the knife to scare people.

Ah Liang said: "Guo Zhujiu, your master is teaching people boxing, in fact, he is also practicing boxing, and by the way, he cultivates his mind." This is a good habit, and being a dojo in a snail shell is not all a derogatory term. ”

Chen Ping'an's previous boxing techniques are too miscellaneous, and he needs to take this opportunity to reflect on it and cast a furnace. Or occasionally don't think about anything, just like ordinary people use sleep as a rest, come here to meditate. Teaching boxing, practicing boxing, cultivating the mind, and the trip to the palace to avoid the cold every once in a while, it seems to be one thing, but it is actually doing three things.

Teaching boxing and boxing for this batch of martial artists on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and more importantly, trying to give all the children a relatively stable path of cultivation was originally a real distraction for a hidden official who needed to be responsible for the trend of the battle. But in the end, the result was still not a loss.

Guo Zhujiu took off the bookcase early and put it at his feet, and then he kept imitating his master's punches, and he was not idle from beginning to end, and when he heard the words of Ah Liang's seniors, he stood still with his fists and said: "Master has so much knowledge, I learn the same." ”

Mama Bai stood aside and said softly: "If my uncle punches down, it is estimated that many children will collapse on the spot." ”

Ah Liang smiled: "It's a good thing to be able to really know where the fist is high." ”

At that time, Gu You's predecessors, as the ancestor of the Shaking Mountain Boxing Spectrum, saw that he was a pure martial artist from other continents, and it happened that the foundation of martial arts was on the Shaking Mountain Fist, so Gu You handed out a punch at the peak of the Nine Realms with the Ten Realms martial arts.

Chen Ping'an stepped out one step and quietly.

Walking forward with six steps, in an instant, as fast as thunder, the entire martial arts arena began to vibrate with ripples, and there was abundant fist intent in all directions.

Sun Hui hoped to use the stake to resist the frightened child in his heart, and after the martial arts field shook, he was immediately beaten back to his original shape, the stake was unstable, his mood was even more chaotic, and his face was full of horror.

After Jiang Yun felt the fist intent that covered the sky and the sun, he snorted lightly, stepped out with a heavy foot, pulled away the boxing frame, and resisted the heaven and earth fist intent with his own fist intent. Seeing that Sun Hui beside him was about to fall to the ground, Jiang Yun gritted his teeth, moved sideways, and his face was full of pain, still blocking Sun Rui's body. After all, it's a little girl, and he's a big man who has to protect it.

Xu Gong and Yuan Zaohua shouted almost at the same time: "Six steps to take the pile!"

All the children have a clear heart, and almost at the same time, they do not retreat but advance, and they want to walk the pile against the pile.

Gangfeng pavement, fist will press.

Where they want to retreat, they can achieve it, at most take two steps, and everyone will stagger back.

That Sun Rui didn't know how to give birth to a little courage, but he bypassed Jiang Yun in front of him and chose to face the punch by himself.

In the blink of an eye.

Including Jiang Yun, everyone had their backs against the wall, all of them were pale and sweaty, and some of the children who were weak had already fallen to the ground against the wall.

Chen Ping'an stood in the center of the martial arts arena, with one hand behind him, and the other hand clenched into his fist against his abdomen, and leisurely exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Quickly turned his head, wiped the blood flowing from his nose, and handed out this god-like punch with his current physique, even if it was only half a punch in the end, it was still not easy.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and smiled: "Get up, today's boxing practice is over." ”

All the children did not come back to their senses and were a little sluggish.

Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "After this punch, I have to say that my vision of choosing martial arts seeds is really good." In the future, when you walk the rivers and lakes by yourself and meet the martial artists of the same generation, it can be said that the person who teaches boxing is the martial artist of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Ten Realms of Bai Lianshuang, and the person who feeds the boxing is Chen Ping'an in the world, and the person who watches the boxing from the sidelines, there was a swordsman Ah Liang. ”

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Saying goodbye to Mama Bai, Chen Ping'an and Ah Liang took Guo Zhujiu, and the three of them left the Hideaway Palace on foot.

Ah Liang said: "Bamboo wine, when your master mentioned the person who watched the boxing, he only said that I forgot you, is it sad to be sad?"

Guo Zhujiu looked puzzled and said, "Master said, didn't you hear Senior Aliang?"

Ah Liang was stunned for a moment, "Why didn't I hear it?"

Guo Zhujiu said seriously: "I said it for the master in my own heart." ”

Ah Liang exclaimed: "Zhujiu, your sword heart, is amazing." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Ah Liang, then the eighteenth stop of sword qi, can you teach me this disciple?"

Ah Liang said helplessly: "I said before that I wanted to teach, bamboo wine is not rare." ”

Ah Liang stroked his hair, "But Zhujiu said that my appearance and boxing skills are good, and if I say such a heartfelt word, it is worth Uncle Ah Liang to teach this mastery, but don't worry, I will go to Guo's mansion as a guest when I go back." ”

Guo Zhujiu and Chen Ping'an glanced at each other, looked at each other and smiled.

Master, you know.

Master, I understand.

Guo Zhujiu didn't dare to stay for a long time, he still sneaked out over the wall today, and he had to go home.

After saying goodbye to the master and Ah Liang's seniors, the little girl held a walking stick and carried a small bamboo box on her back, and ran all the way.

Ah Liang and Chen Ping'an went to the wine shop in the stacked mountains.

Ah Liang asked, "After Tao Wen Sword Immortal died, did he exchange more immortal money for his military exploits?"

Chen Ping'an didn't hide it, and said, "I also took some out." ”

Wine shop, sitting in the village, all the fairy money that Chen Ping'an has earned from the drunkard's gambling stick in the Great Wall of Sword Qi over the years, plus the income from selling those seals and folding fans through the Yan family's shop, there is not a single snowflake money left, all of which was returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the name of the inheritance of Sword Immortal Taowen. Of course, it wasn't Tao Wen who asked Chen Ping'an to do this, but Chen Ping'an planned to do so from the beginning.

This is also the reason why Tao Wen is willing to entrust the aftermath to the young hidden official.

If you want to enter the eyes of a sword immortal, you can never rely on how much money you earn and how many beautiful words you say.

Ah Liang asked again: "So much immortal money, it's not a small amount, you just just casually put it on the table in the courtyard, let the sword cultivator take it for himself, can you rest assured?"

The war has come to an end for the time being, and the matter of sword cultivation is the top priority, and the sword cultivation in the world eats money, which is notoriously unreasonable.

This is also why the Great Wall of Sword Qi has so many shy sword immortals.

The higher the rank of the natal flying sword, and as the sword cultivation realm gets higher and higher, except for a few wealthy lords on Taixiang Street, no one dares to say that they dislike money.

Only when he is not at the cultivation level, Jian Xiu will have a few spare money on hand, and he will drink and bet at will.

Therefore, it may be that the vast majority of sword cultivators go to Tao Wen's house to withdraw money on their own, and only take the money they lack at the moment, but they are also destined to have some sword cultivators who secretly take more fairy money.

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "No one is staring over there." Tao Wen doesn't care about this, and I don't care. It's not a business, so you don't have to worry too much. ”

Ah Liang nodded and said, "It's time to think so, take it easy." ”

Chen Ping'an took off the white hosta pinned to his bun.

Ah Liang took his hand, immersed in it, and then smiled dumbly, "What an old talent, even I was deceived at the beginning." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't even bother to speak with his heart, and said directly: "In the previous battle with Lizhen, I relied on this hairpin to turn the tide of the battle, otherwise I was not a sword cultivator at that time, and I wouldn't be able to win Lizhen." ”

The ban on the white hosta has been opened, and Ah Liang naturally has an unobstructed view.

Chen Ping'an said: "The passage of time and flowing water is diametrically opposed to many caves and blessed lands, and it is about the scene of a month in the mountains and a year in the world. ”

The white hosta is an extremely strange cave blessed land, the territory is not large, at most more than 100 people live in it, the aura is also average, it is not a treasure of feng shui at all, to be precise, it is not suitable for cultivators to practice at all.

Ah Liang sighed and said, "Lao Xiucai has good intentions. ”

Lao Xiucai took great pains for his disciple Qi Jingchun.

Take refuge here, as a study, you can read with peace of mind, after a hundred years, the world changes color, maybe the next time you return to the world, it will be a different scene.

Lao Xiucai's earliest original intention was very likely to drag the barbarian world to attack the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Confucianism opened up the passage of the fifth world, and there was a vast new world, and a larger chessboard was replaced.

When Lao Xiucai left Gongdelin, he may have already made plans. is willing to use the merit of opening up a world in exchange for Qi Jingchun, a disciple, for a place in the world.

Chen Ping'an said slowly: "Sir is such a gentleman, so how dare I treat my disciples and students perfunctorily now." Senior Brother Mao once said that the most important thing in the world is to preach and teach and educate people. Because you never know which words you say, a student will remember them for a lifetime. ”

Ah Liang handed the white hosta back to Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an pinned it in his bun again.

Eight small seal characters, words and gentlemen, warm as jade.

Ah Liang hugged the back of his head with both hands, basking in the warm sun.

The young man on the side, with a green shirt and robe, a white hosta on his head, a pair of mille-feuille shoes on his feet, and a sword hanging from his waist.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked, "Ah Liang, are you injured in two consecutive fights?"

Ah Liang went out of the city twice, the first time was fine, even if it was the sword immortal sitting at the head of the city, he had a rough look.

But the second time he returned to the battlefield, one of the throne demons struck with all his might, cutting off the heavens and the earth.

Chen Ping'an was inevitably a little worried.

Unexpectedly, Ah Liang shook his head and said: "I wasn't injured much, I just showed some skills to press the bottom of the box, and the next time I go to the battlefield, I will definitely be targeted." It's like the natal supernatural powers of your two flying swords, outsiders don't know, it's the key winner, and if you know, it will be difficult to work next time. After all, it's not that I'm wandering in the vast world, I always encounter fresh faces, the battlefield of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, big and big, small and small, I and those big demons are old acquaintances, the approximate number of roads, I know it. We are fighting against the entire wild world again, and the problem is that the other party is not short of magic weapon immortal soldiers, even if they don't have it themselves, they can borrow it. ”

Chen Ping'an was surprised: "None of these injuries are hurt?"

Ah Liang smiled: "Show you a hand, after seeing it, you will know why I was able to get out of the way." ”

Chen Ping'an looked around, "Forget it on the street." ”

Ah Liang complained: "There is no one around, we are staring at each other with big eyes, what does it mean to show your hand?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "If you dare to perform, I will dare to learn." ”

Ah Liang stopped his body and gently crushed the ground with his toes.

Chen Ping'an didn't know what to do, so he stopped and waited and seeed.

Suddenly, on the second floor of a restaurant not far away, someone opened his throat and scolded angrily: "Dog, pay back the money! Lao Tzu has seen people sitting in the village, but I have never seen you run away and pay your debts when you lose money in the village like this!"

For a while, the drinkers everywhere applauded loudly, knocking on the bowl with chopsticks, slapping the table with their palms, and boosing.

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, his expression was calm, and he was a small scene.

Ah Liang stretched his neck and scolded back: "If I don't pay back the money, I just help you save money, and if you save money, you save wine, and you still have the fucking face to scold me?"

The old sword cultivator was speechless for a while.

In a hurry, the old sword cultivator was about to spit on that dog's face.

I never thought that Ah Liang stomped his foot lightly.

At the tip of the toe, a golden text appeared, and then the words were strung together into a small circle, appearing at Ah Liang's feet.

They are all teachings of saints.

Take the words of the most holy teacher of Confucianism as the first circle of the beginning.

Then there is the Taoist exposition of the principle of the Yin and Yang Dao.

After that, there are the Confucian classics about heaven, earth and man, followed by a larger circle, which are different articles and verses that flow at four o'clock.

Wu Xing.

Twelve hours.

Twenty-four solar terms.

The fundamental knowledge of the Seventy-two Sages of the Middle Earth Confucian Temple.

Circles of golden text, from the inside to the outside, layer upon layer, countless.

The three religions and hundreds of schools, the scriptures and classics or the words of the opening or pressing volumes, and the generous words of hundreds of poets, moral sages, famous ministers and generals, sword immortals, and heroes are all manifested in words.

Chen Ping'an looked down, the golden words appeared too quickly, and the meaning of each sentence was so great that even Chen Ping'an felt dizzy.

In an instant, the entire city was covered with dense golden writing.

Chen Ping'an even saw a lot of beautiful sentences that he had carved on bamboo slips.

I saw many words on Buddhist scriptures and Legalist classics, and I saw the words drawn by Li Xisheng on the wall of the bamboo building.

Ah Liang's mind moved slightly, the vision disappeared, and he said with a smile: "You just need to learn a rough idea." After all, no one can be another person, and there is no need to be like that. My Ah Liang is Ah Liang, Xiao Qi is Xiao Qi, and you Chen Ping'an is Chen Ping'an. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Ah Liang then turned his head to look at the second floor, "What were you yelling at just now?"

The old sword cultivator said sincerely: "Ah Liang, do you want to drink, I'll treat you." ”

Ah Liang said: "What the hell do you think of me Ah Liang, am I the kind of person who owes money and begs for wine with others?!"

His eyes were fixed on the old sword cultivator, and he had no intention of leaving at all.

"No, I can't!"

Lao Jian Xiu was righteous, one hand shook vigorously, a friend hurriedly threw a pot of wine, after being caught by Lao Jianxiu, Lao Jianxiu turned to hold the wine jug with both hands, moved gently, and gently threw it out of the building, "Brother Ah Liang, we haven't seen each other for a long time, my brother misses you." I'll set up a big table at the second shopkeeper's wine shop and drink enough!"

After Chen Ping'an and Ah Liang, who got a pot of wine for nothing, left.

Over at the restaurant, after the old sword cultivator sat down, he stroked his beard and smiled, "The entire Great Wall of Sword Qi, who can collect debts like me, and let Ah Liang put up such a big battle to avoid debts?

Ah Liang walked on the road, drinking the pot of Xianjia wine that others couldn't stop, and suddenly said, "Have you told Ning Yatou about that big thing?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "The reason and the consequences, I told her 1510, I think the closer you are to people, the more you should explain things clearly." ”

Ah Liang smiled: "No wonder Wen Sheng is in the same vein, you are not a single, it's not without reason." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and didn't answer.

When I got to the wine shop, business was booming, far better than anywhere else, even if there were many wine tables, there were still no empty seats. There are many people squatting and drinking on the side of the road.

Ah Liang squatted on the side of the road with Chen Ping'an to drink, with a bowl of noodles and a small plate of pickled vegetables in front of him.

There was a lot of noise all around, and the drunkards who came to this shop to drink were all big-hearted, not big-hearted, and probably couldn't be repeat customers, so they didn't take Ah Liang and the young hidden official too seriously and didn't see the outside.

Ah Liang held the wine bowl in his hand, sandwiched a chopstick dish, and hit a spirit, it was really salty, so he quickly rolled a large chopsticks Yangchun noodles.

Listening to some guys boasting about the strength of the food and drink, many of the people who had just been brought here to drink seemed to taste really good over time.

Ah Liang wondered, now he doesn't charge money for childcare?

Chen Ping'an held the wine bowl in both hands, took a sip of wine, and after taking a sip of wine, he looked at the hustle and bustle on the street.

Coming and going, stop-and-go, hurrying.

The people around you may leave tomorrow. Travelers may return to their hometowns tomorrow.