Volume 1 Snow Realm Chapter 151 Good wine
"Liu Tingyu is in Anseong!"
Wearing armor and flags, Cheng Wu gathered people, and the White Tigers and Suzaku teams were together.
Coupled with the newly added Four Elephant Rides, there are dozens of people. When he set off, Ren Tianxing ran to him and asked: "Brother Cheng, your person in the medical hall is gone! He said that he was picked up by a few Taoists! In addition, I heard from the housekeeper that a man in black broke into the house! I don't know where to go, could it be Liu Tingyu's person!? Big brother ......?"
Cheng Wu, who was silent, looked at him.
The chattering youth shut up.
Looking forward to Yancheng on the horse, a layer of snow white under the winter sun has also dispersed most of it! There is not much snow, the cold sun is shining, and the scenery is peaceful.
Cheng Wu shook his horse's head and said, "The Xiao cavalry army is on the way to Yancheng, boy, don't worry about offending Long Xiaotian, someone will support you!"
The young man bared his teeth and smiled, clenched his fists and said: "It's the eldest brother who covers me! My sister-in-law loves me! The younger brother is very grateful! The eldest brother, sister-in-law, next time I drink, my sister-in-law says ten cups, and I will definitely drink twelve cups of my younger brother! Two more cups are for my eldest brother and sister-in-law!"
Looking at this young man, everyone can't help but be happy.
"Big brothers, I will come to play often in the future! Little brother, I will definitely entertain you big brothers!"
"Okay! Tianxing! When will you come to the capital to play, Bai Yuan and I will invite you then!"
"Hey, hey!" hugged his fists and smiled: "Thank you, Brother Qingtian! Don't worry, I'll go another day!"
"Hahaha!"
This Ren Tianxing doesn't talk about martial arts, he is definitely a guy who can do things, likable, how good is it!
At first, everyone didn't understand why Cheng Wu didn't go to the official post but stayed at his house!
This Ren Tianxing's family is rich, and he doesn't care about the little money he entertains, and the people of the Flying Eagle Division live in to eat, drink and have fun, and they are all happy.
This kid is familiar with everyone in a few days, all of them are called brothers, this one learns some kung fu in front of him, that one learns some tricks in front of him, he drinks orders, guesses boxing, drinks, and is proficient in playing with girls!
Everyone unanimously agreed that this kid has a good personality!
That is, otherwise, how could you get Cheng Wu and Miss Ming's second stubborn temper together?
Everyone knows that it has been so long, and no one has this ability! It was this kid who pierced this layer of window paper!
It's too hard to talk about love!
That said,
A woman with a happy pattern, tender and sweet, although she can see Lang Jun's smiling face, she can't see the sorrow behind him.
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Watching these ancestors leave, there is always a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe. I don't know why, Ren Tianxing always feels that it is too smooth. Maybe the cover that the master gave him was so good that it made up for Cheng Wu's suspicions about him!
Maybe!
I heard that Teng Aotian made a powerful attack on the Heavenly Dragon, and the master of the Heavenly Dragon was comparable to a god.
said that it was famous, but I always felt that Master Teng didn't have some words in his heart!
It's the third realm, and people can let it go so easily!?
The Xiao cavalry army came, and even Cheng Wu didn't stay in Yancheng anymore, so he ran to Ancheng in a daze!
Too lazy to think about it again!
Sighing, Ren Tianxing turned around and went home, and the first thing he saw was a girl, called Xiao Taohong!
Nima!
There's no end to it!
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Anseong is located in the middle of the land of Sanqin, which has the meaning of long-term peace and stability.
That was, of course, a long time ago.
The ancient capital of several dynasties.
Since the population moved south, the south of the Yangtze River has become more prosperous and richer, and the north has gradually declined.
The Yangtze River and the Yellow River are two major rivers, but the Yellow River is known as the mother river. A prosperous and powerful nation,
root
Stick here!
Central Plains, the world.
The foundation of the world comes from this.
It won't change for thousands of years.
The great establishment of the country is located in Jian'an, and the word 'An is taken from the long-term peace and stability of Ancheng.
Near the Central Plains, the economy is much better than that of the miserable Northland. Compared with the people of the Northland, they can't even afford to buy cattle, and they are still using people to cultivate the land.
And the three Qins on the loess are already a lot.
An ordinary old man, set up a small car, a few altars of Xifeng, and drove the car into the city, which is rare in Xiyong in the north.
Guanzhong donkey, Qinchuan cattle, Xifeng wine, there are these three,
Flirtatious.
It was past noon, the old man squinted and snooze into the city, and the little black donkey walked step by step, his round belly bulging, chewing and chewing, and his tail flicking.
"Snap" is not light or heavy, and the little black donkey habitually clamps its tail.
"There is a lot of and urine on the lazy donkey!"
The old man looked at the winery in front of him, and then he sat upright, and took the dry tobacco stick from his waist and grabbed it.
As soon as I got out of the car, I heard a pop.
frowned, glared at the black donkey and scolded: "Xth, don't move a place!"
As if he understood, the little black donkey walked to the side and stopped somewhere else.
With a grin, the old man staggered into the winery.
At noon, it is the most idle time, and I can't see a single drinker.
A large stove in the main hall was blazing, and three large white buns were leaning against the teapot and emitting a trace of white gas.
Smashing his mouth, the old man came over and moved the teapot, handed the old cigarette stick in and smoked a fire bubble, then covered it, rolled up the cigarette, smacked a mouthful of white gas, put the cigarette stick aside and pinched the steamed bun, looked at the roasted yellow side, broke it off and ate it.
"Hey, Master Tang, you're here!" Seeing that it was an old acquaintance, the shopkeeper on the counter came over and hugged his fist: "How was the wine last time?"
"Well, that's it, shopkeeper, I have a few jars on my cart to fill me!"
"Well, that's, that's, wait a minute, I'm going to get someone to do the work!"
Beckoning the guy to work, looking outside the door, the shopkeeper couldn't help but curse: "Hey, I can't smoke it!
The old man raised his eyebrows and smiled embarrassedly.
The shopkeeper came over, pinched a wine jug and lifted a Tang bowl, poured a bowl, and said with a smile: "Master Tang, I haven't seen you for a few days! Isn't it usually your buddy who comes to drink? Why are you here in person today?"
"It's okay, Yoyo! Shopkeeper, I didn't give you a penny less for this wine money, did I?"
"Look at what you said, Tang Ye is a big customer, which time did he give less!"
"No?" the old man looked at the shopkeeper.
Immediately puzzled, the shopkeeper nodded.
Wiped the cigarette holder on the sole of his shoe, and the old man took a sip of wine and said, "Then why is this wine tender?"
"Ginseng water?" the shopkeeper waved his hands and said: "Impossible! Tang Ye, how many years have I been dripping signboards in this wine shop, how can I do this lack of morality! Impossible!"
Nunu's mouth: "On the car"
Looking at the old man, the shopkeeper firmly believed it, and said righteously: "Impossible! Eh, if this wine is ginseng water, let you drip a donkey at the door, and pour urine to death!"
This is true, the old man squinted at the shopkeeper.
"Look!"
"Just take a look!"
The two of them came over, it was the guy who was loading wine, and one of the guys was looking at one of the jars and wondering, and when he saw the two of them coming out, he asked, "Shopkeeper, there is still half a jar here!"
Come over and roll up my sleeves, poke my fingers in and taste it, smash my mouth, and spit at the mouth: "Phew!"
The shopkeeper's face was solemn.
"What's going on?" the old man looked at angrily.
After a moment of silence, the shopkeeper said: "Master Tang, how can our authentic old burnt head be mixed with water!"
"Then you tell uh, what's going on?"
Come and look at the jar, check it left and right, taste it again, and the shopkeeper will think about it.
Look at the old man, pointing to the jar that was being carried to hold the wine, the shopkeeper said: "Master Tang, try it, these jars are for you to get into the car, is there a problem?"
This can be regarded as sincerity, the old man nodded, the dry tobacco bag was behind his back, and he came over to scoop wine from jar to jar and taste it slowly!
Taste this one jar, nod, another one, smash your mouth, and another one, and the taste is right.
All these jars have tasted and none of them have problems. The old man looked at the shopkeeper.
"This, it seems to be right, then my altar!"
"Hey, Master Tang, if it's mixed with water, then not every jar is mixed with it, Lun is mixed with this one jar? I think that, the problem is not with me, it's the guy who is drinking with you, right?"
"Hmm, this!" The old man couldn't help but think carefully: "Before, there is indeed something wrong with the bean baby, everything in the group is suitable or pinched, and it is terrible for X days!
"Haha," the shopkeeper smiled a little soothingly, walked over and grabbed the old man and said with a smile: "It's a big deal, go, take two sips, this baby, it's time to discipline!
"Humph!"
The two entered the house, continued to sit by the stove and chatted, wiped a cigarette, and the old man seemed to be still a little angry, and bowed his head and wondered.
"Recently, there was an accident in Yancheng, and it was said that someone from the Flying Eagle Division was here. β
"Pinch and beg for people, kill people everywhere! That's it!"
"Come and kill Liu Tingyu. β
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The old man was silent.
"When?"
"A while ago, the Zhenwu Dart Bureau was also provoked, and I heard that Teng Aotian also came and suffered a big loss in Yancheng. I'm looking for him everywhere now!"
After smashing the cigarette, the old man asked, "Is there any news?"
"No, but I heard from the people of the Zhenwu Dart Bureau that he asked Long Xiaotian to help him find people, Yan Ninghai and Chen Baishan. β
Sparks came out of the cigarette mouth fiercely, and even the nostrils sprayed white smoke after a puff of smoke, and the old man's expression became more solemn.
Exhaling the smoke and bowing his head in silence for a long time, the old man seemed to be deep in thought, motionless. If it weren't for the sound of smashing and smashing in his mouth, he would really think that the old man was like time standing still.
"It's a disaster that can't be avoided, Yan Ninghai has to go and see. β
"No, if it were him, he would catch any clues. If you cut off him, you can't get in touch, especially at a time like this!"
Glancing at the shopkeeper, the old man lowered his head and fell silent again.
"Shopkeeper! Tang Ye's wine is ready, and an extra jar has been added. β
"Hmm. β
Looking at the old man, the shopkeeper sighed: "The flowers are blooming and the wine is not drunk, come and see Nanshan Leng Cuiwei." οΌ1οΌβ
self-deprecating smile: "Heh, if it weren't for this mouthful, I should have left a long time ago!"
"Where are you going? East or west? If you go further, it will be a world in all directions, it's not that you don't go, it's that people can't go out!" The old man wiped the soles of his shoes, chopped the dry tobacco pole vigorously, and then braided it around his waist, took a breath, and dried the large bowl of Shangwen wine on the stove in one gulp, and exhaled a breath of wine, which was straight to white gas.
"I knew why I had to do it today, I had enough time, and I should think about it! When I was bitter, this bun was black, and the food was also bright, why is it that now I swallow too much, and my neck is soft? Is it really for this wine? I see, this wine should be fishy!"
Before the old man walked out of the door, he suddenly stopped: "If you want to go, leave early!
"What about you?"
Glancing at him, the old man did not speak and walked out.
The shopkeeper let out a long sigh.
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"Ren Yin Chongjiu does not pre-meet alone to visit the monk pavilion of Pumen Temple and has a pregnant son" Song, Su Shi.
The flowers bloom and the wine is beautiful, come and see the cold cuiwei of Nanshan.
Remembering my brother's tears like clouds, looking at his hometown and flying south.
Next year, Zongjian people should be old, and yesterday's pursuit of joy is against the will.
Regardless of the autumn wind, the Qin people don't laugh at the Chu people.
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