These soil buns that have just come from the banks of the Taishang River, where have they seen such a battle? Seeing that the arrogant and domineering second brother was like a mud doll in the hands of Zhao Rang and Ximen Dazhuang, no one squeaked immediately.

Zhao Rang couldn't help but repeat the words again, and the young man who looked clever came back to his senses, nodded, and beckoned the others to hurry up.

Although I have never seen the world, I still understand the truth that heroes do not suffer immediate losses.

Zhao Rang and Ximen Dazhuang are so fearless, they will do it when they say it, it must be the hard stubble in this city, not that they can come here because of the large number of people. I have to go back and tell the eldest brother of the second brother, who is the leader of the Nujiang Gang.

After the rabble walked away, Simon Dazhuang grabbed the collar of the second brother and threw him into the shade.

Today, the sun is very big, and he was knocked out by Zhao Rang again. Don't wait for the Nujiang Gang to come yet, he is sunburned again.

The person who fainted to death was like a rotten piece of wood, which had no meaning, and letting him stay in the cool was already the greatest kindness of Simon Dazhuang.

"Shopkeeper, please do something."

As soon as the people left, the shopkeeper of Luoyuelou surrounded him again.

Although he is not afraid of the Nujiang Gang, this group of bastards, but more is better than less, and if you do business, unless you do it like the Ximen family, you still have to try to avoid disputes. Not to mention that he is just a shopkeeper, who takes care of Luoyue Building for the owner, not the boss.

"Zhao Gongzi, you say!"

"Lend me some money."

The shopkeeper didn't expect Zhao Rang to say that there was something to ask for, and it turned out to be this kind of thing.

The word borrowed money was extremely rare when it came out of Zhao Rang's mouth, not to mention that there was Ximen Dazhuang standing next to him.

"Is that okay?"

The shopkeeper stood there and didn't respond, and Zhao Rang couldn't help urging.

"Ah, yes, of course! I don't know how much Zhao Gongzi wants to borrow. ”

Zhao Rang turned to look at the roast meat seller.

He already knew his surname Guang from the mouth of the second brother and others, so he also called him Lao Guang.

"Lao Guang, how much do you have in total?"

Lao Guang looked at Zhao Rang deeply, and he only felt that Zhao Rang and the Nujiang Gang were all the way. After observing it for a while, I found that there was still something different.

In particular, the attitude of the shopkeeper of Luo Yuelou towards him is completely different from that of the Nujiang Gang.

Lao Guang didn't come to the city for a long time, but he also knew that Luoyuelou was a first-class restaurant in the city, and the people who came and went were either rich or expensive. can be treated so diligently by the shopkeeper, and his status must be more transcendent.

"Three or two."

Lao Guang thought for a while and stretched out three fingers.

He speaks with a strong accent, and he knows that himself. Therefore, when talking about the price, I will use my hand to compare, for fear that the customer will not understand.

"Okay, shopkeeper, I'll borrow three taels."

Zhao Rang said.

The shopkeeper of Luo Yuelou immediately called a man and asked him to take three taels of silver from the counter and instructed him to record it in his account.

"Thank you shopkeeper, I'll let Yu Xi send it back to you when I go back."

The shopkeeper arched his hand and said:

"Zhao Gongzi, isn't this scolding me! What do you have to pay back three taels of silver? You are the most hardcore customer of Luo Yuelou, we are all friends, what needs to be like this between friends? ”

Zhao Rang smiled and nodded, which was considered to be the next step.

Three taels of silver really don't need to be returned, and the next time you come, you can pay more rewards.

However, this shopkeeper can really climb along the pole, let him do a small favor, and immediately climb the friendship and become friends.

He said yes, that's it, Zhao Rang and Ximen Dazhuang already knew half of the city's people, and if they were all friends, then they would go to the sea, and there would not be one more of his shopkeepers.

After paying, Lao Guang asked:

"Do you need to wrap it up?"

His accent is indeed too strong...... I can't put my fingers at that. Even though he slowed down the speed of his speech, Zhao Rang listened twice before he barely understood.

"You don't need to wrap it, just eat it here. You can just cut me into small pieces. ”

Lao Guang nodded and took out a wooden pier from under the countertop.

A thick iron rod was nailed to the pier, and a chain was attached to the tail and a machete with a wide blade.

The knife, with its chains and nails, doesn't look like a person for a living, but rather ......

"If you're used to it, you can use it for everything, and it's easy."

Lao Guang noticed that Zhao Rang's attention was on the knife in his hand.

How can an ordinary person, immersed in work, have the spare energy to observe the gaze of others?

Such a machete is almost the same for chopping trees and chopping wood. It is indeed a little inconvenient to use it to cut roasted meat.

Lao Guang's speed of cutting the knife is not hurried or slow, and every time he cuts a piece, the other hand pushes it back by one point. The roasted meat cut out is neat and neat, and the size and shape are all the same. Such a weight-lifting knife is not something that can be practiced overnight.

The cut roasted meat was neatly stacked on the oiled paper, and Ximen Dazhuang looked at it, and he couldn't help it for a long time, so he reached out and grabbed a duck leg, and ate most of it in one bite.

There was a group of people at the corner of the street, and it was noisy, and the whole atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Zhao Rang recognized that the one who walked in the middle was Jiang Lang, the leader of the Nujiang Gang.

Jiang Lang is a few years older than Zhao Rang and Ximen, and is the nephew of the old gang leader.

The old gang leader has a wife and no children, so he has always been trained as a successor. However, rotten wood is difficult to carve, Jiang Lang is very competent as a playboy, and he wants him to carry the banner of a gang, but it is too difficult to be a person.

If it weren't for the old gang leader who had saved some money, the devastated Nujiang Gang would have fallen apart a long time ago.

Zhao Rang had never looked at Jiang Lang squarely, but this time he looked at it very seriously.

There are two things in Suluo City that no one can compare.

The gold and silver of the Simon family and the knife of the Zhao family.

Jiang Lang was actually wearing a purple coat, which was almost the same as the one that Ximen Dazhuang had just taken off.

And a treasure knife with a sharkskin scabbard hanging from his waist.

For an expert like Zhao Rang, just looking at the scabbard and hilt, even if it is not unsheathed, you can know what the knife is.

This one on Jiang Lang's waist is definitely a treasure knife!

The leader of a gang who is not in the stream suddenly can afford to wear a bone snail purple and hang the treasure knife, not only Zhao Rang felt strange, but even Ximen Dazhuang put down his duck legs and looked at it seriously.

"The knife is real, what about the clothes"

"The clothes are real, too."

Zhao Rang and Ximen Dazhuang looked at the knife and the clothes on the other, and they both wanted to see some clues from them to prove their original cognition of Jiang Lang in their hearts.

Sadly, both of them failed......

Jiang Lang deliberately or unintentionally slowed down his pace, as if to show Zhao Rang and Ximen Dazhuang a clear look.

"Nouveau riche...... It's disgusting! ”

Simon said disdainfully.

This kind of person who has no brains and only has money will only cause trouble everywhere to show off and annoy people.

Jiang Lang's careful thinking naturally couldn't hide it from the two of them, and in fact, he didn't want to hide it.

After all, no one would be stupid enough to show off his wealth in front of Ximen Dazhuang and fight in front of Zhao Rang.

He did this, because he had already thought about doing this, and he had the confidence to do it.

Zhao Rang took a deep breath and felt that things had suddenly become a little complicated.

He had just returned from the Western Regions.

Or maybe he had just come out of a very complicated trouble, and he just wanted to eat, drink, and tease the girl, and he didn't want to fall into another complication so quickly.

But it backfires, God is sometimes so bad!

The more you talk about what you don't want, the more he wants to give you. In the same way, the more you want, the farther away from you.

It's as if everyone says that God has a temper, and the more he has to prove it.

Therefore, people can't keep talking or thinking about one thing, and they can even play tricks on God in reverse.

But most people can't resist their inner desires, so they can't escape this barrier and can't break the game.

The breath that was inhaled into his lungs was exhaled, and Jiang Lang just walked in front of him.

"Zhao Gongzi, Ximen Gongzi, I heard that the two of you went to the Western Regions?"

Simon Da Zhuang had a cold face and didn't look at him.

Zhao Rang replied politely:

"Just came back, and your brother should have arrived on the same day."

Jiang Lang saw his younger brother who was already fainting under the corner of the wall, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said:

"The younger brother has just arrived, and he is not sensible, so please ask the two adults not to remember the villain."

Ximen Dazhuang threw the gnawed duck leg in front of Jiang Lang and said:

"You also know you're a villain? Don't take the big road, villain, don't come out in broad daylight, it looks an eyesore, it makes me sick! ”

Jiang Lang smiled lightly and said without humility or arrogance:

"My brother doesn't know the rules, so I should educate myself. But don't say it so ugly. Everyone is in the same city, and they don't look up and don't look up. ”

"What do you say?"

Ximen Dazhuang was blindsided by Jiang Lang's words.

It sounds awkward, but I can't say exactly what is awkward.

"Okay, then it's going to trouble Gang Leader Jiang to educate more."

Zhao Rang took over and said.

Jiang Lang replied:

"Of course, Zhao Gongzi rest assured!"

After saying that, he ordered the fainting younger brother to be picked up left and right, and after arching his hand at Zhao Rang and Ximen Dazhuang, he turned around and left.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhao Rang shouted.

Jiang Lang was about to turn his head.

There was a clumsy sound of wind in his ears, and he immediately blocked it with a knife.

The greasy roasted meat fell all over the place, staining several pieces of his bony purple clothes.

"I said I was going to invite you to eat roast meat, but you didn't eat it, and the clothes helped you eat it!"

Zhao Rang said with a smile.

Jiang Lang's back molars clenched, patted each other's sleeves, and replied:

"Got it!"

"Fuck you, something! What to pack! ”

Ximen Dazhuang scolded Jiang Lang's counterpart.

"Alright, don't say it."

Zhao Rang stopped Ximen Dazhuang's abuse.

He obviously felt that Jiang Lang was very different today.

This difference makes Zhao Rang very cautious.

His travels in the Western Regions made him more sensitive. Especially for these once inconspicuous little characters.

There is money outside of money, power is right, and the consequences of underestimating people, Zhao Rang and Ximen Dazhuang have already deeply experienced.

Jiang Lang and the others had already walked out of the long street, Zhao Rang looked back at the roast shop, Lao Guang had already packed all the ones Zhao Rang bought and tied them together.

"You can close the stall early today."

Lao Guang said slowly:

"I've got something to prepare for tomorrow."

Zhao Rang picked up the packaged roast meat and said:

"It's delicious, I'll come back."

Lao Guang still didn't have any joy, and said slowly:

"It's got to be delicious."

Zhao Rang smiled and didn't say anything more.

It's really boring to talk to a piece of wood.

Lao Guang is more like wood than the second brother who was stunned by him! Even when he's awake, he can talk.

After such a toss, it was approaching evening in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that some merchants had begun to prepare for the lights, Ximen Dazhuang couldn't help but squeeze his eyes at Zhao Rang and said:

"Brother let, let's go?"

Zhao Rang was still thinking about Jiang Lang just now, and he always felt very strange.

"When you got home, did your family tell me what had happened in the city lately?"

Simon Dazhuang shook his head and said:

"No, my grandmother didn't say anything, just let me stay at home honestly, eat on time, and go to bed on time."

Zhao Rangchai asked:

"Your dad didn't say anything?"

Simon Dazhuang thought for a moment and replied:

"No, he didn't say anything."

Zhao Rang nodded, the doubts in his heart were temporarily dispelled, and said:

"Let's go."

The tacit understanding between him and Simon Dazhuang has reached the point where he knows where to go.

Just now, Ximen Dazhuang saw that the street was about to be lit up, so he squeezed his eyes at him, and already explained where they were going.

In addition to Luoyue Tower in Suluo City, another place that the two of them often go to is called Ivy Spring Garden.

Ivy spring is synonymous with the four seasons like spring. There is also the meaning of spring.

Spring in the north is vague, always from winter to summer. Therefore, spring is very precious to the north, and everyone is eager to understand the chic, elegant, vibrant and smart spring in the poems and songs.

The Ivy Garden makes up for the regrets of the people in Suluo City about spring.

No matter what time you come, the garden is full of the warmth of spring. A little more is dry, and a little less is cold. This feeling is indescribable, only those who have been there can understand it.

It's not a first-class wine, and you can't drink it in the Ivy Garden. It's not a first-class girl, and you can't see it in the Ivy Garden.

Nothing in the Ivy Garden is first-class, and these countless first-class people, when gathered, become a first-class enjoyment.

Of course, the first-class enjoyment is piled up with silver.

Therefore, if you are not the first-rate person in Suluo City, you can't appreciate the beauty of Ivy Garden.

Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong were naturally the top few people in Su Luocheng.

The best people deserve the best enjoyment, and rightfully so. So Ivy Garden is the second place they go to.

"Haha, Brother Jean, do you remember what I told you when I saw you in the Western Regions?"

Zhao Rang was absent-minded and hummed casually.

"Remember you didn't buy a gift for Qingqing? People cry when they think about you! ”

Zhao Rang still said absent-mindedly:

"It's not a roast!"

Simon Dazhuang thought for a moment and said:

"Brother Jean is still you! I admire, otherwise you are my brother! ”

Zhao Rang came back to his senses at this time, and he heard a terrible one, but he didn't know what Ximen Dazhuang was sighing about.

Walking from Luoyue Tower to Ivy Garden, the distance is a bit far.

The duck leg that Ximen Dazhuang ate just now had been consumed, so he began to think about the oiled paper bag that Zhao Rang was carrying.

But Zhao Rang just said that this was a gift for the Qingqing girl, so it was difficult for him to speak openly.

Unexpectedly, he just had this idea, Zhao Rang actually opened the gift by himself, took out a duck leg and ate it.

"Will you eat?"

Of course, Ximen Dazhuang would not refuse, and directly took it and ate it in a big gulp, his mouth was full of oil, his heart was full of roasted meat, and he completely forgot about the girls.

As a result, when the two walked to the gate of Changchun Garden, the packed roast meat had been eaten cleanly, and there was nothing left......

Ximen Dazhuang finished digesting it before he reacted, and he exclaimed, "It's over, Qingqing's gift!" ”

Zhao Rang asked suspiciously:

"What gift?"

Ximen Dazhuang pointed to the oiled paper bag that Zhao Rang was about to throw away and said:

"Aren't you going to send roast meat to Qingqing to eat?"

Zhao Rang frowned and said:

"When did I say that?"

"Send roast meat to the girl here, how did you come up with it? I don't think you should be called Simon, you should be called Evil Gate! ”

Simon Dazhuang kindly reminded him but hit a nail, but he couldn't understand why.

But none of this mattered, the important thing was that they had already walked to the gate of the Ivy Garden, and the steward had already trotted out from inside to greet them.

Diagonally opposite, the little shop that had been calling the girls up since the afternoon, and the girls were sitting in the attic and were disgusted when they saw this scene.

"Okay, okay, what's the whining! Isn't it almost time now? Cheer me up! ”

Knowing that he was at a loss, the old bustard of this family could only feign anger. Otherwise, tonight's business, I'm afraid that this group of girls will be talking about it.

"Zhao Gongzi! Son Simon! ”

Ivy Garden is a great place to go.

The big place has its own big flow.

In charge, Zhao Rang and Ximen Dazhuang both call him Aunt Shu, who is a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and a beautiful temperament.

Compared with Ye Sanniang, she is less decisive and more tender, but she is more feminine.

Just like the pineapple cake in the south of the land, you will definitely get tired of eating too much, but it has a unique flavor, which is hooked and hooked, so that people don't see it for a day, such as every three autumns.

Zhao Rang's trip to the Western Regions is more than one day, if you want to count it like this, I am afraid that I haven't seen Aunt Shu for several years.

"I heard that the two of you are back, and I thought that it had been three days, why hadn't I seen anyone yet, aren't you tired of it?"

A woman like Aunt Shu, as soon as she speaks, people can't refuse.

The words obviously came out of her mouth, but her smart eyes, the tip of her delicate nose, and her well-defined collarbones seemed to be speaking.

Zhao Rang and Ximen Dazhuang only have two mouths, how can they afford it?

Even if they are given a few more mouths, their faces will not be erased, and it is impossible to be so free.

So in terms of tongue, men have always been unable to compete with women, so they can only be obediently silent.

Fortunately, it was a regular customer, Aunt Shu was not too ridiculous, and after a few words of greeting, she led the two to walk inside.

The feeling in the yard hasn't changed in the slightest.

In the Western Regions, I have seen the vastness of the desert and the lonely smoke, and then I have seen the dense flowers in the garden, which has a different taste.

There are many new things, and they need to be compared to appreciate the taste.

Aunt Shu saw that Zhao Rang stopped walking, but she was looking at the flowers, and couldn't help but say:

"Zhao Gongzi, this is the first time you have looked at this garden in such detail!"

"Really? I watch it every time I come! ”

Zhao didn't even notice this.

"It's true to watch it every time, but it's all a quick look! I don't want to be like this now, stop and take a look. ”

Zhao Rang said with a smile:

"The main reason is that the Western Regions are too desolate, and I feel that I haven't seen so many colors for a long time, so I want to look at it for a while!"

Aunt Shu hooked the corners of her mouth and said movingly:

"The colors in the garden are rigid! Zhao Gongzi wants to see the color, can Aunt Shu still arrange it for you? ”

"Haha, it seems that Aunt Shu's business is getting more and more prosperous!"

Aunt Shu said modestly:

"Hey! I'm content to eat half a bowl! But these colors haven't been regular, Zhao Gongzi don't be too prickly! ”

Simon Da Zhuang hurriedly said:

"Aunt Shu, just let me come. Brother Jean only likes Qingqing, he is easy with this! ”

Aunt Shu was uncharacteristically and did not answer. With his right hand, he invited the two into the building.

There was no one in the hall yet, Zhao Rang and Ximen Dazhuang came too early today. In the past, they would have to wait at least two hours or so to get here.

However, they never play in the hall, and every time they come, they go headlong into their own private room.

The private rooms in Ivy Garden are all identical, regardless of their superiority, in order to prevent regular customers from competing with each other.

These young masters are nothing compared to each other.

In this kind of place, rich is the master. There is no one in the pocket who is thick, and the confidence is naturally poor.

But in the end, it was Aunt Shu who was difficult to do.

Whoever offends, she has to come forward to calm down, if she is partial to the noble person, then some of them will not come back again, if it is the opposite, it will provoke right and wrong.

So I just made the private rooms exactly the same. As for how to play behind closed doors, no one else can see it, so it saves a lot of trouble.

The private room was spotlessly cleaned, and the shelves on the candlesticks were covered with a layer of veil, which made the light hazy and soft, and the atmosphere of drunkenness and gold was highlighted at once. 1

In this kind of atmosphere, even a righteous man and a gentleman will be distracted, because people are easily affected by the environment.

Aunt Shu poured a cup of tea for the two of them first.

The temperature of the tea is just right for the mouth.

In such a place, there is no need to ask for it, and it will naturally be the most comfortable.

Zhao Rang drank tea and looked through the name card that Aunt Shu brought.

There are a lot of unfamiliar names on it, presumably the "new color" she just said.

These colors are varied, and they are even divided into categories, and descriptions are written one by one, so that guests can know it thoroughly at a glance.

Of course, these introductions can't be too detailed, men, what they can't see through is what they want most, just point out what they want to see the most.

Simon Dazhuang took the pen, circled the names of these eye-catching students from head to point, and said:

"Tell the girls to come and have a drink, and let me and my brother be smooth!"

After hearing this, Aunt Shu asked:

"What, is there anyone else who can make you both angry?"

Zhao Rang knew that Ximen Dazhuang wanted to talk about Jiang Lang of the Nujiang Gang, and he always felt strange about this matter, so he interjected:

"Isn't it too tiring to go around the Western Regions? I slept until noon today, and I slept for almost three days! ”

Aunt Shu says:

"That's going to have to be a good fit! However, being able to sit back and relax like Zhao Gongzi is not a blessing that everyone has. The girl will be here soon, and I will have a few drinks with the two of you first! ”

Zhao Rang never dared to drink openly with Aunt Shu.

If his alcohol consumption is very good, Aunt Shu's alcohol consumption has to be described as bottomless.

Bottomless is bottomless.

No matter how deep the ravine is, as long as you persevere, you can have a day when it will be filled, but Aunt Shu's amount of alcohol is not good.

Zhao Rang had seen her drink the thirty-six private rooms of Ivy Spring Garden one by one in one night, and all the people inside were carried out horizontally, but she walked out by herself.

From that time, Zhao Rang and Ximen Dazhuang made a rule. You can come to Ivy Garden to play, you can play any way, but you can't fight with Aunt Shu!

Because neither of them wanted to be carried out.

Especially Simon Dazhuang.

His figure couldn't get out of the door of the private room at all.

"I just came back from the Western Regions, so I won't drink the Western Regions Spring, right?"

This is one of the few places in Suluo City that has the Spring of the Western Regions.

Aunt Shu is also one of the few people who knows that Zhao Rang loves to drink Xiyu Spring.

Usually, you don't need to ask, just go straight to it.

But now is different from the past, for those who have just returned from the Western Regions, the attraction of the Western Regions Spring is definitely not as strong as before.

But Zhao Ran still said:

"It's still the Spring of the Western Regions!"

One type of wine is drunk in different places and has a different mood.

Zhao Rang wanted to see what it would be like to drink the Western Regions Spring after he went to the Western Regions and came back.

"By the way, Aunt Shu, I just said Qingqing, why didn't you answer?"

Simon's strong brain will become especially useful in this kind of place, at this time!

"Haha, isn't the new color enough for you two to be happy?"

This is the second time that Aunt Shu has avoided this problem.

Zhao Rang didn't have to call Qingqing to come, but here he was most familiar with Qingqing.

On the contrary, it was Aunt Shu's two evasions that made him feel very strange.

Somehow, Zhao Rang connected Aunt Shu's abnormality and Jiang Lang's abnormality in his mind, two things that had nothing to do with each other.