Luo Bei and Kill Sheng each ordered a noodle and asked for two side dishes, but when the dishes came up, they found that there was more than a half-point difference between what they had seen and heard in Lin'an City.

Although there are not as many noodles as in the northern restaurant, they are still enough to eat, but these two small dishes are really unexpected, because there are not many things in them at all.

At this time, it was already afternoon, and most of the people in the restaurant had left.

Killing and eating was very happy, his eyes were always staring at the few pieces of braised meat on the plate, of course, these were all in Luo Bei's eyes, Luo Bei smiled secretly, and didn't fight with him for anything, anyway, he was almost full.

There were no other customers in the restaurant, and the shopkeeper leaned on the corner of the table next to them, holding a rag in his hand, and wiped the table repeatedly, but his eyes were on Luo Bei and Killing, watching the two of them eat happily, it seemed to be delicious, after all, this is also a kind of "love".

Cooking likes someone who is willing to eat, and all walks of life in this world are the same, whatever you do will inevitably love something, and meeting good diners is a kind of care and appreciation for people who love this industry.

When he saw Luo Beihe and Killing, the smile in the shopkeeper's eyes meant this, and it was obvious.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to come over with a small jug of wine, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

"Two little guest officers, hehe......"

Luo Bei raised his head and saw the smile on the shopkeeper's face, which was not the same as what he saw in the war-torn land in the north, although the people there also had smiles on their faces, but more of them were numb, and this shopkeeper was different, he lived a good life, and he was also full of kindness to the world.

"Are you afraid that the two of us don't have any money on us, and you don't have to worry about the shopkeeper, you have silver!" Killing Sheng rolled his eyes, the contents of his mouth had not yet been swallowed, and he patted his chest and said.

The shopkeeper immediately waved his hand and said: "The two are wrong, wrong, I don't have the slightest meaning like this, just watching the two of them eat happily, Lao Liu, I, the cook, are naturally happy in my heart, there is a saying that it is rare to meet a confidant in life, it is even more difficult to meet a confidant like us, especially this little master, I am hungry when I eat it!"

"Don't hide it from the two of you, it's not easy to meet a small restaurant like ours, it's not easy to meet good diners, hey, Lao Liu, I specially prepared a small pot of wine, which I brewed myself, and I just opened the altar today, I want to invite the two of you to taste it, which is to help me taste it!"

Before Luo Bei could speak, Kill's eyes were already staring directly at the pot of wine in the shopkeeper's hand, and then he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, obviously to the point of salivating.

Luo Bei smiled and said, "Thank you for the kindness of the shopkeeper, he ......"

What he wanted to say was that Kill was a monk and should not drink alcohol.

But the shopkeeper said with a smile: "I heard that the monks no longer pay attention to the seven precepts and eight precepts, and those who abstain from meat and alcohol, isn't there such a saying? Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart, and he ...... And ......"

The shopkeeper smiled while looking at the braised meat that had not yet been eaten in the bowl of the slaughter, and his meaning was self-evident, since the killing was even eaten with meat, then the wine was nothing.

At this time, Kill Sheng smiled and took the wine jug in the shopkeeper's hand, as if he had snatched it, and he was afraid that others would regret it.

The shopkeeper had already brought two wine glasses and put them on the table, Kill looked at him, and then looked at Luobei, and just drink it directly with the wine jug according to his wishes, why do you need to pour out the cups like this?

Fortunately, he didn't

He was embarrassed to do so, but filled both glasses, because he understood that the shopkeeper meant to let Luobei taste it too.

Luo Bei looked at the shopkeeper with some embarrassment, since "it was a foregone conclusion", he didn't want to say anything more.

He picked up the wine glass, and a smell of wine wafted to his nose, he had never drunk wine with such a strong aroma, even a little more fragrant than the red cotton alcohol in Half Moon Tower.

When Luo Bei was still tasting it, he had already drunk three cups and poured the fourth cup.

The shopkeeper had a smile in his eyes, obviously someone loved to drink, and he was happy in his heart.

Luo Bei drank the wine, as if there was a warm warm current flowing down his throat, and the warm current with a soft aroma poured into his heart and lungs, which couldn't help but make people feel a fluttering taste.

Unexpectedly, this shopkeeper is still a good winemaker, and if it is properly marketed, it is likely to become a masterpiece for future generations.

In the blink of an eye, he had already drunk more than half a pot, and at this time he saw that Luo Bei's cup was empty, and although he was reluctant, he still poured him another cup.

Luo Bei held the wine glass, but his eyes looked out the window, and the warm and warm sunlight shone in and sprinkled on the table, as if holding a long tail.

I don't know why, it was the warm sunshine of this moment that made him suddenly realize that there is not only blood and ugliness, good and evil in this world, but the peace of this world makes him nostalgic for the time in that small and backward village when he was a child, as well as the four years on Qixia Mountain.

He also finally understands that those times that once made you bored and bored will one day become the most precious and missed memories of your life, and when you realize it, it will never come back.

I don't know if he thought too much, he found that the consciousness in his mind began to blur a little, and the warm sunlight in front of him not only shone on the table, but also shone into his heart, making his whole body start to shake and float.

He saw that the flush on his face after drinking alcohol was like the morning glow gradually rising, getting thicker and thicker, and his small round eyes began to blur.

Could it be that the strength of this wine is too strong? After only two glasses, I was a little drunk, and my stamina became heavier and heavier.

When he raised his head in a trance, he saw the face of the shopkeeper Liu who was still full of smiles, the smile was still there, but I don't know why, that face suddenly became a little distorted, maybe it was caused by drinking?

At this time, the proprietress also came over, and the two of them were very close, as if they were whispering something, Luo Bei couldn't hear it clearly, but the proprietress kept looking at him and Killing, showing a sly smile from time to time.

Seeing that Luo Bei and Kill had indeed "drunk too much", their eyes began to become sluggish, and the two of them became less scruples when they spoke.

Luo Bei seemed to feel something, but there was not much time left for him, and before he completely lost consciousness, he only heard Shopkeeper Liu mention things like "silver" to the proprietress before he lost consciousness.

After that, he finally collapsed as well.

......

Luo Bei felt that he had a dream, and the sun in the dream kept shining on Luo Bei's back, making him feel unusually warm, but no matter how he turned around, he couldn't see the true appearance of the sun.

So, the sun seemed to be behind him forever, and that feeling was both close and distant, strange and intimate.

However, Luo Bei didn't want to wake up from it, so he kept turning around, kept turning, and at the same time stretched out his hand, wanting to catch the sunlight behind him.

In the process, he suddenly lowered his head, and his heart began to sink, because the sun was shining behind him, but there was not even a shadow in front of him

Yes.

Originally, this was a dream, what does it matter if there is a shadow or not, but I don't know why, Luo Bei just felt a trace of cruelty.

That's when he heard someone calling him.

The voice was familiar, and after thinking about it for a long time, he realized that it was from killing.

Luo Bei struggled to open his eyes, and there seemed to be a thin layer of mist in front of him, and a face appeared in the mist, a round face.

"Luobei...... Nakhoku...... Wake up...... Wake up...... "Kill and keep calling him."

Luo Bei finally saw the killing in front of him clearly, and when he put his hands on the ground, he suddenly felt something strange, and then looked down and saw the firewood and grass under his body.

After looking around, he finally realized that the place where he and Kill was no longer the restaurant, it seemed to be someone's firewood house.

"We just slept and ......"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Bei realized something, and finally realized that the pot of wine that the two of them drank was itself full of suspicions.

First of all, the shopkeeper Liu met the two of them in Pingshui, how could he take out a pot of good wine and give it to the two of them for no reason?

There is also the conversation between the shopkeeper Liu and the proprietress before finally fainting, the eyes of the two of them are no longer smiling so peacefully, but more like a kind of greed.

Could it be a black shop?

Luo Bei couldn't believe that he had encountered this kind of thing, but apart from this conclusion, he really couldn't think of a better explanation.

But what did the black shop fancy about the two of them? Digging out the liver or human trafficking?

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and the light coming in from the outside with a hint of darkness shone right on Luo Bei's back, and he could feel that it was already ten years of dusk.

It's just that unlike in the dream, the shadow in front of him is still there.

He turned around and saw a young man who was a little weak and couldn't help but walk in with a meal, this young man didn't look much older than Luo Bei, but he was a little taller, but there was a tall man, and his body was extremely thin, which looked weaker than the original young man Yu'er.

The young man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, although he is not very handsome, but he is not ugly.

He walked in slowly, put down the meal in front of Luo Bei and Killing, there were four steamed buns, a plate of pickles, and half a pot of water.

Putting down the things, the young man just glanced at Luo Bei briefly, and didn't say anything, his every movement was extremely skillful, unhurried, and unhurried.

Just as the boy was about to walk out of the firewood room, Luo Bei suddenly stopped him.

"Hey ......"

The boy stopped, but did not look back.

"Can you tell me what this place is?"

The young man bowed his head slightly, he didn't answer Luo Bei's question, but asked, "You two are from out of town, right?"

"Well, ...... from the north"

When the young man heard that he was coming from the north, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, if it weren't for Luo Bei's sharp eyes, I am afraid he would not have noticed it.

"Northern...... There are so many people who have fled in the past few years......"

"You should be good at martial arts, otherwise they wouldn't use the fairy soup!"

Luo Bei was taken aback, he didn't expect that kind of strange wine would have such a name.

With a slight luck, he found that the internal force of his whole body was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any sound, and his whole body was sore.

This "fairy soup" is really powerful, he thought secretly in his heart.

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