Chapter 145: The Hero's Narrow Road (6)
I asked who was drunk at dusk? I went out of Yangguan and went to the west building.
The sunset is always the most annoying, and when will the autumn breeze rest!
Who are the guests who should come? Although Li Qing didn't know, he had already guessed it.
The singing voice floating in the distance had already told Li Qing that the person who came was the sensible Ah Chen.
The sensible Ah Chen likes to sing at dusk, and at this time, Li Qing thinks that his singing voice is the best, and his singing voice can change the depression in the air.
The melodious singing reached the front of the wooden house, and everyone here pricked up their ears to listen except for the cook, and Li Qing thought that this song was better than the little songs of the girls in the restaurant.
Now it's so depressing, the air doesn't want to circulate, and the birds that go home don't want to go out for a walk.
But there are still a lot of people who come, there are many people who like to join in the fun, and there are many people who like to wander around at dusk, Li Qing only smiled bitterly.
The sensible Ah Chen came here with a carriage, this sensible guy, Li Qing hasn't seen him for a long time.
Of course, the carriage was not empty, and Gao Qian walked out of the carriage, which was a big butler.
The sensible Ah Chen and the housekeeper Gao Qian, they don't know others, but they must know their young master.
So they came to Li Qing's side, and Gao Qian bowed his waist politely: "Good young master!"
"Today's guests have invited you?" Li Qing shook his head and laughed.
This news spreads quickly, if you walk on the streets of the city now, Li Qing estimates that the little flower children on the street will know the news.
"Madame arranged for me to come," Gao Qian said softly.
"Mother, does she know too?" Li Qing was shocked.
"Madame said that if she is a good girl, she should marry her." Gao Qian smiled.
"But this girl?" Li Qing didn't know how to answer Gao Qian's words.
Every time something like this happens, Li Qing himself doesn't know who this good girl should be?
Now there are three girls here, who will she be? Perhaps only the Purple Butterfly girl knows best.
With a smile, she would definitely not tell herself now, Li Qing could only wait patiently, no matter what the result would become, on this big night, he would also want to know the result.
The sensible Ah Chen stood quietly, he was a sensible person, he never spoke when he shouldn't.
"The young master won't know who this girl is, right?" Gao Qian asked softly.
Li Qing's hand rubbed his nose, this can be regarded as a return.
Gao Qian just smiled 'hehe', he didn't ask Li Qing again, he was a smart housekeeper, he knew that Li Qing had only one answer at this time, and he didn't know.
There is only one way to solve a story that no one knows, and that is waiting.
There is only the sound of stir-frying in front of the wooden house, and the chef who cooks the dishes is really good.
The chef performed his trick, and the table in front of the wooden house was full of his cooking, and he glanced at every guest on the table with a smug gaze.
Gao Qian's eyes saw Su Buer sitting on the stool, the corners of his mouth moved, he didn't speak, and glanced at Ah Chen again.
The sensible Ah Chen was very sensible, and he quickly returned to the carriage, which was his home, because here he was a buddy.
The large lantern outside the wooden house was hung high, and the front of the wooden house became bright.
There are not many tables, only six or seven, and the people who sit sit and the people who watch only look at the dishes on the table, but at this moment, no one wants to move their chopsticks first. Wine is for drinking, of course, and the people who drink are of course guests today.
Everyone who came became very conscious, and no one asked Li Qing why he was drinking, but everyone was very happy because they knew that today's wine was very special, and today's news was also very special.
People who don't like to talk always like to wait for others to speak, and people who like to talk don't talk today, so people who drink alcohol never understand.
How do you drink this wine?
However, today's people are very smart, and in the big drinking field, there is only one reason that is very clear, and you will not make a mistake when you drink with the master.
As long as you see the master holding up the wine glass, you can pick up the wine glass, and when you see the master pick up the chopsticks, you can pick up your own chopsticks, and although you can't talk for the rest of the time, you can eat food with your mouth.
The chef was very busy, and he stir-fried the big iron pot vigorously next to the red stove, and the dishes that came out were naturally brought to the table.
Li Qing didn't know what he should say, but he knew that today's master was not himself, and the real master was Purple Butterfly, who had been sitting.
When the topic of girls never stops, they can talk from birth to the future, from the Zhang family's cat to the Wang family's dog.
Even the needlework of a small flower on the dress, they can also talk about whose girl is good at handiwork, which is the topic of women.
Li Qing can only watch, he can't talk about women's topics, and men who can't talk about women's topics can watch others chat, and they can also drink with their friends.
So when Li Qing was drinking, he met Jiang Shusheng, an old friend of Xiao Tearblood.
Jiang Shusheng didn't say much, but his words could be to the point, such a person Li Qing thought he was a man.
The man looked at Li Qing: "You are the young master Li of the 'Bloody Clothes Gate'?"
"I'm Li Qing," Li Qing replied very happily.
Because Xiao Tears is his friend, the people who can come with him are, of course, his friends.
"Are you a friend of Xiao Daxia?" said Jiang Shusheng with a smile.
"If he thinks it is, I certainly am. Li Qing smiled slightly.
"Oh! That's true, a person can only be sure of himself if he has friends, and if he always thinks he is the best, such a person has no real friends. Jiang Shusheng seemed to have something to say.
"Yes!" Li Qing replied naturally.
"I often hear people say that there are many kinds of friends, what kind of friend do you think he is?" Jiang Shusheng said.
"It seems that I only have two kinds of friends until now," Li Qing thought for a moment.
"Two kinds of friends?" said Jiang Shusheng.
"A friend is sitting next to the big girl, and he tells me that he is a friend of wine and meat. Li Qing glanced at Su Hai.
This friend must have regretted sitting there, he always liked to eat, but every delicious dish was always served at the end, and by the time others ate slowly, he was already full.
"You have such a friend? I'd like to hear about it. Jiang Shusheng laughed.
"This kind of friend is sometimes good, but he doesn't like to be generous. Li Qing said slowly.
"Such a friend must be a big shopkeeper, and if I am such a person, I can also become a big shopkeeper. Jiang Shusheng laughed a few times.
"Big shopkeeper?" Li Qing didn't understand.
"He is a poor and generous, and a person who likes to be poor and generous will definitely not be a big shopkeeper. Xiao said with tears and blood.
This reason is very sufficient, everyone knows that Li Qing can only smile lightly.
"What kind of friend do you have?" asked Jiang Shusheng again.
"Life doesn't seem to be easy for this kind of friend, and no matter where he goes, there is always trouble following him. Li Qing remembered his first friend.
This is a cheerful and grueling friend, but unfortunately she can't find it, and now Zidie has news of her, but she doesn't want to tell herself.
In the face of a mysterious girl like Zidie, Li Qing felt helpless, and he couldn't treat her in a way he didn't like.
What's more, there are two strange old men standing beside her now, and the eyes of heaven and earth are staring at her like guarding against flower thieves, and every time Li Qing sees them, his heart is extremely uncomfortable.
"It's not good to have such friends, but the trouble of a friend is your own trouble. Jiang Shusheng said gloomily.
Every friend has his own troubles, and he has a lot of troubles, so what will happen when the drink stops? Although Li Qing can't guess it now, he can know that the trouble is definitely not small.
"I have a great idea," the horse-faced Dongfang laughed.
"Your idea must be a bad idea," Jiang Shusheng glanced at Dongfang and smiled.
"I haven't said it yet, how do you know?" Dongfang smiled coldly.
"If a person who is already bad in his heart gives an idea, whatever he says is a bad idea. Jiang Shusheng's face was very indifferent.
"I haven't seen you say anything that anyone said once," Dongfang smiled, and his horse's face began to lengthen.
"I said it once, you didn't hear it. Jiang Shusheng smiled coldly.
"When?" Dongfang Smiley's face moved.
"When I said you were human, unfortunately you didn't hear it, it seems to be my fault. Jiang Shusheng pursed his lips.
If there was a basin of water now, Li Qing thought that it would immediately turn into ice.
The man's mouth should be gagged now!
But almost all people with long mouths like to nitpick, and those who watch can only let them keep talking with their mouths of right and wrong.
Xiao Tear didn't say anything at the moment, he sat very straight, he was the ghost king of the 'Ghost Gate', here he only knew that Li Qing was a good friend.
The girls and friends of good friends are hot now, just like good sisters who like to talk from their hearts, and they only talk about topics they like.
Ning'er's gentleness came quickly, and she is now a big girl.
The gentle little mouth kept praising a person, but unfortunately this person didn't seem to hear it.
Ning Er has only one purpose in her heart, no matter whether Li Qing can hear it or not, what should be said must be said, otherwise she will lose face.
No one wants to do a faceless girl, not to mention that Li Qing has a lot of friends here, and what kind of people are here today.
Of course, Ning'er is not afraid of the men here, the most terrifying people here are women, and there is an unwavering belief in the hearts of women.
If a beautiful woman appears next to the man you like, it is not her own violence that defeats her, but her own gentleness.
"Purple Butterfly Fairy, that's a good name. Ning'er smiled slightly.
"Such a gentle girl would have the name of 'cold-faced rakshasa', a little incomprehensible. Purple Butterfly's eyes didn't leave Ning'er.
Her gaze at Ning Er was a little uncomfortable, as if in the eyes of Zi Die, she was now a nude, and her gaze could penetrate her heart.
"Actually, this name is very good, at least some people know that Ning'er is not easy to bully. Diao's sharp mouth said with a smile.
"If someone dares to bully our Ning'er, I won't agree to this. Purple Butterfly smiled sweetly.
"Sure enough, it's a good sister, Ning'er thank you on behalf of Qing'er. Ning'er's words were always inseparable from Li Qing, and she was smart enough to know that Li Qing must want to hear this sentence now.
The light of the big lantern shone in front of the wooden house, and at this moment Purple Butterfly chuckled.