"Obsessed with the desolation of the universe, looking forward to a few cold and summer exchanges. Tonight, ask me where I'm from. ”

Sitting in front of the window, Jing Zhou looked at the people coming and going downstairs, accompanied by the shouting in his ears, without sighing at the impermanence of the world, he didn't expect that one day, he would come to this strange and familiar world.

Fortunately, he is alone and has no worries.

As we all know, those who become great and have boundless magic must first go to their brothers and sisters, sacrifice their relatives and friends, and make them alone!

Touching the broken jade on his neck that followed him through his neck, Jing Zhou smiled at the corner of his mouth.

This smile almost made a few little ladies in the opposite building unable to hold it, and threw away the soul, and there was a mouth that said, "Wrongdoer, heart and liver~"

"Childe, the old daughter you want is here."

"Haha, it's good! I have a bucket of wine, and I don't want to get drunk. I hope that you will drink for a long time, and don't make people white-headed! ”

Xiao Er held a jar of wine, smiled on his face, and brought it up.

Judging from the appearance of the boy in front of him, he must be the son from the big house.

This kind of romantic character is not short of money, maybe, with good luck, he can also reward himself.

In their line of work, what they pay attention to is their eyesight, and they serve the nobles well, and the rewards they receive may be more than the monthly money. This is his experience as a junior for many years.

"Well, let's go down, you don't have to look for the superfluous, I'll reward you."

Jing Zhou casually took out a piece of broken silver from the purse on his waist and threw it to Xiao Er.

rewarded a piece of silver, he didn't feel distressed at all, hero, you have to have the demeanor of a hero!

As for how Jingzhou got the silver, of course, it was robbing the rich and helping the poor.

In the rivers and lakes, people who are not benevolent to the rich are always the kind of people who "give kindness to help the poor", and Jing Zhou naturally will not have any guilt for this elegant thing of stepping on the moon and leaving incense.

Robbing the wealth of others and helping one's own poverty is a thing that kills two birds with one stone, and there is no reason not to do it.

"Well, I haven't been to the old Wang's house in the east of the city, and there is not much silver left in the bag, so I can't say that I have to go to the old Wangtou's house tonight."

"The old Liu Tou over there, all sixty or seventy people, and he also accepted the seventh concubine, and he is not a bad person for money, and the day after tomorrow I can't say that the son has to arrange it for him."

This "righteous act" went through Jing Zhou's mind in an instant.

The little second grinned, and when he saw the silver, he leaked out two teeth, smirked and caught the silver, and kept thanking him in his mouth.

After deducting the money for wine, there was still a lot of money left, enough for him to save for a long time.

You must know that ordinary people use copper coins, and silver is rare in the market, and the value is naturally much higher than copper coins.

This kind of noble son is really generous! It was not in vain that he showed his strength to serve a game.

The second dog next door still looks down on him as a junior second, but how does he know that this little second brother is not something that everyone can do.

Watching the six roads, listening to the eight directions, without any real kung fu, dare to be a junior two?

Jing Zhou unveiled the sealed silk at the mouth of the wine jar and poured himself a glass slightly.

"Pour the strongest wine in the world, lie in the towering high-rise building of Chang'an", fight wine and chant poetry, suave and suave, who doesn't yearn for it?

Now that he has this opportunity, of course he wants to experience it.

Daughter Hongben is a rice wine made from glutinous rice, it is said that the wine contains six flavors: sweet and sour, bitter, fresh and astringent, thick and pure, and has an endless aftertaste.

A glass of wine in the throat reminds people of the flavors of life. This is the number one wine in the martial arts, and now he has tasted it.

Probably because he watched too many TV series in his previous life, he always had a daughter red plot in his heart, and now he is smiling proudly, his daughter is red, Zhu Yeqing, and he has tried all the wine in the world.

"Tsk, that's all there is to this old daughter's red taste."

As for ordering this wine to drink, it's just that I used to see literati or heroes and fierce men, and they all liked to drink so many sips of daughter red.

When I came to this martial arts world, I was really sorry for my experience if I didn't taste this famous wine.

I just don't know what Yan Chunjun's famous Guang Hanguang tastes like...

"Doll, you have such a big breath, such a beautiful wine is actually looked down on by you, uncle, I used to drink water?"

"Yes, Second Brother Chen is right, this child who hasn't grown all his hair can have any knowledge."

"If you want me to see, this may be from some country, I don't know. Who doesn't know that the wine in this store is famous for hundreds of miles, let alone the old daughter Hong! ”

Five people came up downstairs, the first one was about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in brocade clothes, with a sword hanging from his waist, followed by four men in green clothes, each with a sword hanging from his waist, and a pheasant and rabbit in his hand.

The last person to speak stood at the back of the line and didn't see what Jing Zhou was wearing. Otherwise, just seeing this purple shenyi made of Suzhou's fine silk, he would never say such a thing.

The purple robe shows off the dark golden lotus, and a white jade pendant hanging from the waist for boating in the distant mountains. ”

"Brother Tai is not strange, in the Xia Fuwei Dart Bureau Lin Pingzhi, the rudeness that a few darts said just now is still looking at Haihan."

Lin Pingyi saw Jingzhou when he went upstairs, and he felt that this life in front of him was so handsome.

He secretly looked at the man, for fear that he would be angry because of a few darts.

Seeing the smile on the man's face, Lin Pingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly sighed that this noble son was a gentleman with a big heart.

Jing Zhou followed the sound and looked at the eyes of those people, he was not annoyed, he raised a glass and smiled at a few people, and then said: "Some people like bamboo leaves, some people like their daughters red, and this son loves peach blossoms and drunk, it doesn't matter." ”

Lin Pingzhi immediately thought in his heart: "Whose son is this?" ”

He only felt that the son in front of him was elegant and extraordinary, and his demeanor was indescribably chic.

In the past, many people praised his appearance, but in terms of appearance, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but feel that he was slightly lost.

Moreover, the noble son has a charm that he can't say, and this is exactly what he doesn't have.

Usually there are some dart masters around him, although these people are respectful to him, but some people are for money, some people are for power, and they are always a little worse, when he encounters this kind of character, Lin Pingzhi can't help but have more contact.

Hearing Jing Zhou's words, he said, "Brother, can you sit at your table?" ”

Jing Zhou smiled slightly.

For this tragic teenager, his feelings are complicated. Looking at the entire martial arts world, there should be no one more miserable than Lin Pingzhi.

If it is said that a person who does nothing evil has a miserable life, but a young man who has just entered the rivers and lakes and has a narrow heart has suffered a sudden disaster, which inevitably makes people feel a little more sympathetic.

Several dart masters are rough people, and they can't stand this kind of unhappy person the most, and they can't help but feel that this young man is not kind.

Damn, is this going to let them sit with less darts or not let them?

I didn't allow a few people to think about it for a moment, but I heard the man say softly:

"If you want to sit, sit down..."