Text Chapter 214: Little Er, Serve the Wine

On the second floor of the Luoyang shop, Mu Sen was looking out the window boredly, his eyes crossed the small river around the store, the melons and fruits planted some time ago were already high and had no feet, and the colorful branches and leaves were like rainbows horizontally, extremely gorgeous.

"Little Er, serve the wine. Mu Sen arranged the fruit platter on the table in the shape of a dragon, self-absorbed, and shouted to the empty second floor.

Qing Yue's voice rippled on the empty second floor, and there was an echo.

After shouting, Mu Sen pinched the red fruit that was used as a longan, sniffed it gently, and then filled it into his mouth. The Zhu Fruit was small, and Mu Sen swallowed it in a moment, and then he pinched another red fruit.

"It's a pity. Mu Sen chewed Zhu Guo's mouth and said vaguely, I don't know if it's a pity that Shenlong has no eyes, or it's a pity that Zhu Guo is too small.

Mu Sen, who had eaten two zhuguo, narrowed his eyes for a moment, and then glanced at the remaining fruits on the table. The eyeless dragon is still a dragon, with teeth and claws, looking majestic, but lacking a trace of charm.

"A dragon without eyes is not called a dragon. Mu Sen's face changed a few times, and then he said gloomily.

This time, he picked up the red essence orange that pieced together the dragon's body, one petal, two petals......

Big Dragon!

"Why don't you drink yet?!" Mu Sen looked at the big dragon who was cut off by the waist, first a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his face became a little impatient, and he shouted at the empty second floor.

Still only heard an echo, but no response.

"What's the matter?, do you want to take a group vacation?" Mu Sen muttered, and then ate the amethyst melon that was used as a dragon's tail.

"It's a little sweet. ”

Mu Sen picked up the water cup on the table, ready to drink saliva to dilute the sweetness in his mouth, but found that the water cup was empty, and there was not a drop of water.

"I can't live this day. Mu Sen muttered, this time stuffing a not-so-sweet sunny mango into his mouth.

The fruit platter that was arranged into a big dragon quickly dispersed under Mu Sen's continuous attacks, and Mu Sen wiped his mouth and burped with satisfaction.

"It's really a special day...... Mu Sen got up and whispered something softly.

"Knock, knock!" there was the sound of stampeding.

Mu Sen stared for a moment, then sat down again, and breathed a sigh of relief in his mouth, as if he was sighing something.

The sound of 'dong dong' was getting closer and louder, but Mu Sen didn't pay attention to it, but concentrated on playing with the water cup in his hand. This water cup is carved with thousands of years of ancient wood, the mouth is small and the belly is big, the outer surface of the water cup is engraved with a picture of a lady flying in the sky, light and elegant, it is good-looking.

"Sacrificial wine. A majestic figure appeared at the top of the stairs, dragging a wooden plate with both hands, on which there was a simple wine jug, which was also carved from thousand-year-old wood, but this time the picture on it was replaced by a hunting picture of the general. Four small cups surround the flask, clasped upside down on a wooden plate.

"Peach blossom stuff!" Mu Sen's eyes lit up. Mu Sen has developed several kinds of liquor for Luoyang small shops, some are low, some are high, some are imported like volcanic tyranny, and some are like autumn water in the throat. Peach Blossom Brew is a kind of sweet wine, the degree is not high, but the taste is extremely mellow, and it is intoxicating unconsciously.

"Sacrificial wine, the wine you want. The visitor gently placed a pot of peach blossom brew and four wine cups on the table, and then said calmly.

"Why is one pot with four cups?" Mu Sen looked up, his eyes flashing with interest.

"The heart of the sacrificial wine is disturbed, and it is not a person who is drinking. Faced with Mu Sen's question, the comer calmly, and then brought up the peach blossom brew and poured a full cup for Mu Sen.

The peach-colored peach blossom brew is sparkling under the sunlight through the window, and the breeze moves, the ripples rise suddenly, and it seems that you can still see the peach blossoms rise and fall.

"Alas......" Mu Sen sighed faintly, as if he was told by the comer.

If the heart is upset, it is a group of people drinking.

"Man Yangze, what do you say they are afraid of?" Mu Sen took the peach blossom brew and drank it all, and then his eyes seemed to be full of stars, clear and bright and experienced the vicissitudes of eternity.

"In fact, the sacrificial wine already has an answer, so why bother asking me?" Man Yangze poured the wine from the pot again, his tone calm.

Mu Sen was silent.

We know that gluttony will make us fat, and staying up late will hurt our bodies, but we still enjoy it.

Mu Sen is annoying, annoying that many students of Qingyang Academy seem to be brave, but they don't have a trace of courage. This was the seventh day of enrollment in the martial arts department, and in a whole week, Mu Sen had only recruited thirteen people, which was still far from his plan of fifty.

He once used people to persuade themselves, maybe everyone just didn't like to learn soldiers, and they weren't afraid of hardships. But the grand occasion of the military under the moon hovers in his mind all the time, whether he likes it or not, what his mouth says doesn't count, what his eyes say. He still remembered that night, countless eyes were like the sun in the sky, exuding a desire that could penetrate everything.

However, these desires were shattered by reality.

"Oh, I'm afraid. Mu Sen took the peach blossom brew that Man Yangze had just poured and drank it all, as if he was in too much of a hurry, and coughed twice.

It's normal for people to be afraid, but that's not an excuse to hold back.

Although Mu Sen originally said that he had no hope for Qingyang Academy and was ready to find another way, his heart was actually full of expectations. Qingyang College is famous and wild, and there are dragons and phoenixes among thousands of delicate people, and they are extraordinary. Screening out fifty people who are willing to endure hardships and learn from the army is still a simple anomaly?

However, it seems that the superior environment of other faculties has corroded everyone's ambitions, and many students who want to study the military have fallen silent after weighing the pros and cons, and never mention joining the martial arts department.

"Sacrificial wine, it's better to release the news that you are no longer holding a lecture class, which should attract some students to come. Man Yangze said.

"Hehe, there's no need. Mu Sen sneered. What those students are doing is clear to him, and he wants to listen? Dream on! A group of snake beetles who claim to be dragons are just short-sighted, and they are not enough to plan. Even if some of them are really dragons, what if they are missing, two eyes are missing, but they are just nothing.

I just want to harvest, I don't want to pay, if the world is full of such good things, why is my human race so weak?

In fact, in the final analysis, Mu Sen is not qualified to ask other students about the affairs, and it is their freedom whether they come to talk about martial arts or not. But Mu Sen just couldn't help but be angry, although he was lazy and wanted to eat and wait for death, he didn't let go of any opportunity to catch it. If you don't fight when you're young, why do you laugh at the situation when you're old?

A bunch of cowards!

Looking at Mu Sen's sneer, Man Yangze sighed secretly in his heart, and then silently filled Mu Sen's wine cup. He came over the day after the martial arts department announced the enrollment of students, and on that day he was dressed in a sky-blue robe, with a star axe behind him, step by step, firm and resolute.

"Man Yangze, what are you doing here?" Li Huairuo glared, obviously the anger gathered by the White Lotus Secret Realm had not yet calmed down.

"I'm going to join the martial arts department. Man Yangze said calmly, ignoring Li Huairuo's devouring gaze.

"Don't even think about it!" Li Huairuo drank violently, and took advantage of the fire to rob in the White Lotus Secret Realm, and he still wanted to enter my martial arts department with this character, I bah!

In addition to Li Huairuo, Zhang Zhen and the others also had unkind faces, how could there be so many people in the world who did not fight and did not know each other? The enemy is the enemy. When you meet Qingyang Academy, even if you no longer face each other with swords, it is impossible to have a good time.

For everyone's hostility, Man Yangze smiled freely, didn't care, but looked at Mu Sen with blazing eyes, he knew that only Mu Sen could really decide whether he would stay today.

"Give me a reason. Mu Sen was silent for a while and spoke. His gaze is peaceful, but it gives the illusion of seeing through everything.

"Isn't it enough for me to stand here without hesitation?" Man Yangze looked back at Mu Sen's gaze without flinching.

After ten breaths, Mu Sen retracted his gaze, and then stretched out his right hand, "Welcome to the martial arts department." ”

"Thank you. ”

Sure enough, no one objected to what Mu Sen agreed to. No matter how resentful Li Huairuo was, he had to accept this fact.

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"Do you say that the entire Qingyang Academy is watching me tell jokes about the martial arts department now?" Mu Sen got up, stood by the window and looked at it, his deep gaze seemed to pass through the layers of obstacles, and sprinkled all over the entire Qingyang Academy.

Mu Sen's words brought Man Yangze back to reality, he stood silently by Mu Sen's side, without words, he knew that what Mu Sen wanted was not an answer, but a qualified listener.

"They must be looking at the jokes, I know. Mu Sen said softly, but there was a coldness in his words.

Man Yangze still didn't answer, but his waist was straighter, like a green bamboo and green pine, standing proudly. Like Mu Sen, he also has an incomparably disgusted attitude towards those people who are short-sighted and have snakes and rats at both ends, and how can he achieve anything if he does great things and spares his life? Although he has just been talking about martial arts for seven days, in his daily exchanges and exchanges with Mu Sen and others, his cultivation and the level of the art of war have been significantly improved, which can be seen with the naked eye.

You're going to regret it, Man Yangze clenched his fists.

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"Master, the martial arts department is embarrassed this time, and it took seven days for them to recruit thirteen people, which is really ridiculous. "This is an ancient tree, with lush branches and leaves, and under the ancient tree, Si Le Shan sits cross-legged on a futon, and Rongxi stands aside.

"A few boys who don't know the height of the sky, do you really think that talking about martial arts is fragrant?" Si Leshan shook his head, and there was a strong sense of sarcasm in his tone. After entering Qingyang Academy for so many years, it was the first time that he had such a big disgust, and he had several confrontations with the martial arts department, which made him lose face with the martial arts department. Therefore, when the martial arts system is stormy, he doesn't mind adding fuel to the fire.

"How are the bunnies who want to join the martial arts department now?"

"Back to Master, the disciples have already talked to them, and they have dispelled this idea. Rong Xi bowed and said.

"That's good. Sloer Shan nodded.

The breeze blew, shaking the branches and leaves of the ancient trees, the sun was shining, shining on Rong Xi's face through the gaps in the branches and leaves formed by the whiskers, he gently raised his hand to cover the sun, and then as if he thought of something, his brows furrowed, "Master, Mu Sen, will they think of another way?"

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"I'm going to face the entire Qingyang City enrollment!"