At noon, a very 100% heroic Jianghu guest came, and the Maoli of the Fengrui Zhige tavern immediately increased several times.

As soon as the little hand of Fengqi pulled, the crackling iron abacus burst into flames.

In addition to the silver reward, there is also a surplus of six or seven hundred wen.

Although six or seven hundred wen is nothing in front of the reward of the Jianghu guests, it is safe to earn such money for a long time.

Of course, such a windfall as a Jianghu guest, Fengrui will not stop it.

If it rains silver in the sky, even if it is stoned to death, I don't want it to stop.

There is an income of two and a half at noon, so Fengrui is very happy and happy, and if he is happy, why not be on the hour.

After finishing at noon, Feng Rui secretly took a drink.

Not much, just a drink or two.

I have to say that the wine at this time is really pure grain brewing, although it is not as thick and mellow as the later generations, but it has a long-term grain aroma in one bite.

It's just a couple of gos, and Feng Rui is a little confused.

"It's supposed to be that this body is too weak, I think it's half a catty in the past, one catty is just right, and two catties are not... No... No, let's buy some goji berries first! Feng Rui muttered a little drunkenly.

"Second small, Zhou Wu!" Feng Rui shouted excitedly at Zhou Wu.

This kid is really diligent and hardworking, and during the lunch break, he even went to the small courtyard to hone his martial arts.

"It's coming, it's coming! What do you do? Zhou Wuji was also a little angry.

The rise of practicing martial arts, being shouted by Feng Rui like this, almost out of breath, in case of madness, it can be a big deal, it seems that in the future, it can only be practiced in the dead of night.

"Hee-hee! Take... Take the basket, I... WE AGAIN ... Go to the West Market again, no... I didn't expect it... Business is so hot at noon, and at night... How accurate it is at night... Feng Rui felt a little floating, but fortunately, the idea of making money in his head didn't float.

It's just that if you have your thoughts, it's useless to float your body.

Poof.

Feng Rui still fell to the ground, although he didn't knock off his front teeth, but a big bag immediately rose on his head.

"Sister Qi, come and see what is wrong with Brother Rui?" Looking at Feng Rui, who was walking and shaking and stumbling down, Zhou Wuji also panicked.

How did Zhou Wuji know that Feng Rui thought he had drunk, and thought that his injury had recurred.

Feng Qi finished settling the accounts, and was playing with Zhou Wutong in the back, when he heard Zhou Wutong shouting, he hurriedly ran over, and saw the big brother who was lying on the corpse was also discolored, and his little face immediately turned pale with fright.

Well, it seems that Feng Qi has never seen a drunk either.

"Old beggar grandpa! Old beggar grandpa! Feng Qi was busy greeting the sloppy old man.

I ate three roast chickens a day, and the sloppy old man was very comfortable today.

Hearing Feng Qi's shout, he reluctantly walked into the gatehouse.

The sloppy old man only glanced at it, and then he turned pale about what was going on, and snorted coldly, "It's okay, a drunk!" Drunk just that! ”

After that, he returned to the small courtyard unhurriedly.

"Drunk?" Feng Qi and Zhou Wuzhi are both strange, they have never seen Feng Rui drink before.

Feng Qi put it close to his mouth and sniffed it, and sure enough, there was some wine.

Since it is not a recurrence of the injury, there is nothing to worry about.

Is there really nothing to worry about?

Sharp wine doesn't look good.

"Revolutionary wine is drunk every day, home... Home and wife back to back... ”

It's going to be drunk and crazy, and it didn't take a few minutes to start yelling.

People who haven't been drunk really want to get drunk for a while, that's really difficult.

Feng Qi was a little confused: "Big brother, what's wrong?" ”

I think she is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who has never seen others drunk, but in the past, her parents never saw her father drinking, and her eldest brother didn't know how to drink, but like this, how could she drink and get drunk.

"What is Brother Rui singing? Poetry is not like poetry, words are not like words? Zhou Wuji looked a little crazy, and Feng Rui secretly swore in his heart that he must stay away from the thing called wine.

Well, the negative teaching material of Fengrui is not in vain, and it directly educates a child.

"Old beggar grandpa!" Feng Qi could only turn to the sloppy old man again.

"Humph! Waste stuff, drink a little wine and go crazy! The sloppy old man was a little angry when he was woken up, and he rushed to Feng Rui angrily, wanting to stun him with a finger, but Feng Rui's words made him startled.

"Both... It's all to blame for that... The dog ... The long broken box of shit... In a daze, Feng Rui seemed to see the long wooden box in his dream again.

I can dream about it almost every night after healing from my body.

Feng Rui also thought that that thing should be something like his own system plug-in gold finger.

But in the empty dark space, there is just a long box, and Feng Rui wants to shout but doesn't know where his mouth is, let alone touch it with his hands.

And the broken long box used all kinds of spells to make no reply.

Why is it broken, it is because if you look closely, the long box is broken in half, and the top is even more potholed as if the paint has fallen off, if you have a hand in your dream, I am afraid that it will be broken if you touch it.

However, last night I was subjected to a night of cold wind, but I saw a slight change in my dream.

The shattered area seems to be slowly healing.

It's just that it's pitch black in the dream, and the long box is also pitch black, so it's hard to spot without careful observation.

In this way, the broken box must be getting better and better.

It's just that the broken box is getting better and better, but the sharpness is not good.

Thinking of what happened to him, Feng Rui didn't care where he was, and opened his mouth to scold.

"What long wooden box? Where is the long wooden box now? The sloppy old man approached and hurriedly asked.

Such words penetrated directly into Feng Rui's heart, and even Feng Rui, who was drunk, heard it very clearly.

"Long... The long wooden box is... It's a long tree... At... In the days ... Heavenly... "Feng Rui was drunk after all, and his expression was a little unclear.

"Humph! Do you still know who you are? The sloppy old man saw that Fengrui's answer was messy, and he knew that it was all drunken talk.

It's just that this kid can name the long wooden box, and it seems that the thing is really here, even if he is not there, he must have seen it.

"I... I'm Feng... Sharp! Front... Sharp edge, sharp... Extremely sharp... ”

And fortunately, crossing the same name and surname, otherwise it would be really hard to explain Fengrui after waking up.

Feng Qi also breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw that Feng Rui knew his name, and the eldest brother was so drunk and knew what his surname was, it seemed that he really remembered some things in the past.

As for the old beggar grandpa asked the long wooden box?

But the front chess is not known.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness of Fengrui, the sloppy old man still wanted to ask.

But the sloppy old man's face turned heavy and snorted coldly, "Who?" ”

Although the roof landed very lightly, it was difficult to escape the ears of a sloppy old man.

Someone tried to eavesdrop on the rooftop.

The sloppy old man sent the lonely crutch in his hand upward, and he didn't see much strength, but he pierced a hole in the roof and tiles, a hole the size of a lonely crutch.

There was a muffled sound above, followed by a rush of running away, it seemed that there was really someone.

The sloppy old man didn't chase after him, pondered for a while, and then slapped his palm on Feng Rui's back.

I only heard the sharp 'wow' sound and spit out all the food in my stomach.

The sloppy old man frowned again.

Because he found the kid Fengrui more and more strange.

The sloppy old man used his internal force to help Feng Rui force out the wine, but as soon as the sloppy old man's internal force reached Feng Rui's body, it quickly disappeared.

"Huh! What's wrong with me like this? Feng Rui was still a little confused, and he couldn't figure out the situation in front of him.

His mind had been retracted, and he looked at the little sister Fengqi and Zhou Wuji, who were very concerned about him, as well as the sloppy old man with a disgusted face, knowing that he was not dreaming, and his crossing was not a dream after drinking.

Feng Qi didn't dislike Feng Rui, and wiped the corners of his mouth, "Big brother, you're drunk." ”

"Drunk?" Sharp recalled.

Indeed, I made a little money at noon today, and I drank a small glass of joy to myself.

Who knew that it was this small cup that poured itself down, and then the matter was broken.

I really am no longer the sharp one pound that is just right!

"I'm not talking nonsense, am I?" Feng Rui suddenly remembered that his drunken wine was not good, so don't confide in the things that have crossed over.

If it is exposed, these people must not burn themselves as monsters.

"Nope!" Without waiting for Feng Qi to answer, the sloppy old man first replied coldly, and then continued, "You kid is very weak now, and you will naturally get drunk when you get drunk, so I advise you not to drink in the future." Hum! A drunkard can't make a big deal, that is, if he has a thousand sorrows and hatreds, he should stand on his feet and practice martial arts well, instead of drowning his sorrows with wine! ”

"The old beggar grandfather's lesson, I will not dare to drink it in the future!" Feng Rui nodded again and again, but fortunately it was not exposed this time.

It's just that I really didn't say anything when I was drunk today?

It seems that you still have to ask the little sister Fengqi.

After making such a fuss, the matter of going to the West Market to buy vegetables will naturally come to naught.

Sure enough, as Fengrui expected, business was even better in the evening, and all kinds of ingredients were sold cleanly.

The little black catcher of the county government came to cheer again, and he drank until he was about to curfew, but he still wanted Yu Fengrui to say something, and the sloppy old man snorted coldly in the small courtyard.

After getting on the door panel, closing the shop, and everything was cleaned up, Zhou Wuji hurriedly ran to the small courtyard to start practicing.

Forward chess is also average.

Wei Feng trembled and wanted to escape back to bed.

Today's wine drinking, although it should have been forced out by the sloppy old man in the afternoon, but it was also weak all night.

Saying that alcohol can relieve fatigue is a case where you don't drink too much.

"Stop!" The sloppy old man should have slept in his room, and he woke up and came out to toss sharply.

"Whether it's useful or not, you still can't slack off, although you don't know where your true qi internal power has gone, but you can't practice internal strength, and you can't relax your external strength. Go! Let's start running around the courtyard. ”

"Old beggar grandpa, today's kid is a little wrong... The sharp hippie smile still wanted to dodge it, but looking at the sloppy old man raising his lonely crutch, where did he dare to bargain.

Running is better than standing still and drinking the northwest wind.

"Adjust your breathing ... Watch your step... ”

"Condense on the surface, alchemy body!"

"Don't use the hidden dragon to sink more...

The sloppy old man must have slept enough during the day, and this night is very energetic.