Chapter 142: A Small Gathering at the Green Forest Wine Shop (9)

Chapter 136

Green Forest Wine Shop Gathering(9)

Wang and Chang drank more and more, and the minions saw that the owner of the village drank more than 30 bowls of spirits, and Chang Youjiu drank more than 60 bowls of wine, but although the two of them were staggering, they still did not distinguish between victory and defeat, and they saw that the minions were thunderous and noisy.

The two of them each opened their already soaked clothes, laughed heartily one after another, and Wang Fengfu said in a rough voice: "What an old drunkard, after drinking more than 60 bowls, his mother can stand upright, don't you faint?" ”

The shopkeeper added the wine to Wang Feng's bowl and said with a smile: "You two are both great heroes, otherwise there would be such a large amount." Wang Feng grabbed the shopkeeper's wrist, held him so hard that he begged for mercy, and then said excitedly: "Lao Tzu asked you, is my cottage prosperous?" The shopkeeper bowed and grinned, and said bitterly: "The •••••• is prosperous, thanks to the wisdom and martial arts of the village owner, otherwise how can there be today's weather••••••" Wang Feng loosened the strength of his hand, smiled, and asked the minions: "Do you say that the green forest village is prosperous?"

The cottage minions echoed one after another, and several people added icing on the cake and said some flattering words. Wang Feng became more and more complacent, and immediately played drunk madness, and called out to the shopkeeper: "Everyone said that I am prosperous in this cottage, then your kid has done it for Lao Tzu!" The shopkeeper looked at the big bowl of wine, and couldn't help but show embarrassment, and said timidly: "This •••••• this, the villain should have drunk with the owner of the village, but the villain can drink at most two sips. Wang Feng urged his hand again, pinching his bones to pieces, and then shouted: "Lao Tzu can't speak well, what's the matter, you still have to ask your master to speak?"

Yao Zhenzhen smiled lightly, and the rest of the people only said that Wang Feng was drunk, and the shopkeeper was his minion, and the lord of the village ordered him to drink, so why should others speak?

When the shopkeeper heard these words, he secretly said in his heart: "If I don't drink, the owner of the village may cut me." Thinking of this, I had to stiffen my head and say: "The owner of the village has an order, how can the villain not obey it, I will drink it." Wang Feng let go of his hand, and then shouted: "Hurry up and give Lao Tzu a drink!"

The shopkeeper looked at the purple mark on his wrist, and he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly drank the bowl of wine, Wang Feng filled another bowl of spirits, and said with a smug smile: "This is like words, if you do another bowl, I will spare you." Cheng Hong gradually said: "I think he really can't drink that much, let's drink it." Wang Feng said drunkly: "Brother doesn't have to intercede, this guy didn't say anything stupid today, and he stared at the leader in a daze, I must pour more wine into him to have fun." ”

Cheng Hong is still shallow and loyal, he can't see the deep meaning, and he can't help but wonder how the shopkeeper doesn't know the owner of his own village, and he only said that Wang Feng was really drunk at the moment. Most of the people in the hall also thought so, Yao Zhenzhen didn't pay attention to Wang Feng's words, and immediately sandwiched a piece of chicken, put it in the Hongjian dish, and said with a smile: "Little brother taste this meat." ”

The shopkeeper covered his stomach, couldn't help but snort, and turned to look at Zhen Zhen and said: "The villain can still bear it with two sips, but his stomach really hurts at this moment, if he drinks such a big bowl of liquor again, I am afraid that my life will be lost, and I hope that the eldest lady will say something good." Wang Feng patted the back of the shopkeeper's head, and laughed rudely: "Okay, you Liu Xuan, you just offended Miss Yao, and you still have the face to beg her at this time, do you drink or not!"

At this moment, Fang Zhen knew that the shopkeeper's name was Liu Xuan, and at the moment he recalled that Liu Zizhang was entrusted by Liu Zizhang when he was ambushed in the valley, he had mixed feelings, but he gradually asked: "Dare to ask the shopkeeper, Ling Zun's surname?"

Although Liu Xuan didn't know what Hong gradually meant, he expected that he had no malicious intentions, so he replied with a smile: "The villain's father is called Liu Zizhang, could it be that the son knows him?" Cheng Hong gradually said: "The old man was ambushed by Wang Kuang's army, and he •••••• he is no longer there••••••" Liu Xuanru was hit by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and couldn't help but point at Hong gradually angrily, and shouted in a trembling voice: "You •••••• you lie to me!"

Wang, Chang and all the minions were stunned, although the two monks were also surprised, but the Buddhists had already understood life and death, and their faces were still peaceful, only sighed, then closed their palms, and then whispered: "Everything has a way, such as a dream bubble, such as dew and electricity, should be viewed as such." ”

After the two monks recited the Buddha's words like this, Ka Ye Morteng continued to comfort with good words: "Everything in the world has a fate, and the origin and fate cannot be extinguished, and it is impossible ••••••to extinguish the illusion.

Liu Xuanqiang suppressed his grief, and then Xiang Hong gradually clenched his fists and said: "Son, don't blame the villain for not believing it, my father is just a boatman on the river, how could he be ambushed? After all, he didn't want to offend the distinguished guests, but he didn't dare to be so blunt in his tone, and gradually sympathized with him, although Liu Xuan's actions were excessive, the two of them didn't care about him.

You often said angrily: "You slave doesn't know anything, my son Cheng has just spoken out to save you, and now what are you doing with such things? He thought that the eldest lady had already promised her heart to Hongji, and when she spoke, she unconsciously regarded Hongjian as her own master, although it was an unintentional move, but it happened to follow Zhenzhen's heart.

Cheng Hong gradually didn't know how to persuade him, so he slowly took out the cloth shoes in his arms and said gloomily: "This is the shoes that Liu Lao Bert entrusted me to give you." Liu Xuan's hands trembled and he held the heavy shoes, the red blood stains on them had already dried out, but Liu Xuan's eyes were already moist, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Everyone in the store was sad, and Cheng Hong gradually said apologetically: "Uncle Liu should have been fine, but Paizhong hired him to come to Green Forest Mountain with those boatmen, so he was ambushed with us for no reason." The enemy killed people when they saw them, and they didn't care who the unarmed people were, and although they tried their best to rescue them, they still couldn't do it in the end. After the words, he couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and then continued: "It's all because we didn't protect those people, and the old man still has a few words for me to tell you before he died•••••• Liu Xuan asked: "What did he say?" Cheng Hong gradually said: "Uncle Liu wants me to tell you, don't fight against the officials and soldiers, so as not to lose your life••••••"

Liu Xuan angrily snatched the wine bowl from Wang Feng's hand, ran to the door of the store and knelt on his knees, everyone went out of the store to watch, but looked at Liu Xuan looking up at the vast dark night, and shouted sadly: "Dad! children are not filial! You haven't lived a good life yet, how can you ••••••go like this" Later, Wu cried for a long time, and then continued fiercely: "Dad! You are always in the sky, your son will kill Wang Kuang's army with everyone, and then kill Wang Kuang Xiao'er to avenge your old age, otherwise I, Liu Xuan, will not return to my hometown!" Then he drank all the liquor in the bowl, and smashed the bowl to pieces, so that the pain in his abdomen was even worse, and he vomited out a large mouthful of blood.