It's dinner time, and there are not a few customers in the restaurant.

As the largest restaurant in Langshan Town, "Spring Breeze is Not Drunk" is cleaned up inside and out, and it is also lit with sandalwood that is said to have been brought from Jiaozhou. The smell of sandalwood is fragrant and rich, with a milky sweet taste, and many diners come for it.

The shopkeeper of "Spring Breeze is Not Drunk" is a woman, and it is said that it is more fragrant than this sandalwood.

The shopkeeper is the proprietress who is the kind of proprietress who has no boss on her own.

The proprietress was over thirty years old, but she looked like she was in her early twenties. The place that should be thin is thin, the place that should be plump is plump, the white skin seems to be able to pinch out the water, and a pair of big eyes with affection. Jet-black bun, golden phoenix hairpin inlaid with sparkling pearls.

This pearl is rumored to come from the East China Sea, and it is said that it was given by the boss of Wolf Mountain. No matter what the origin is, it should have something to do with "Spring Breeze Not Drunk" becoming the premier restaurant at the foot of Wolf Mountain.

With such a boss lady, who dares to make trouble in "Spring Breeze is not drunk"?

But there was one of them, wearing a pair of old straw sandals, an old straw hat, dressed as a shepherd boy. When I came in, I didn't sit down to order, but I raised the flute, which looked like an old one, and put it to my mouth and played it gently.

The first part of the song is ethereal and elegant, and then the sound is like a warbler's cry and melodious, but as I listen to it, it is gradually full of sorrow and sorrow.

The proprietress motioned to the runner to take two big buns to him, and told him that this is not a place for performing arts, and if you stutter, you can go, and don't disturb the other guests to eat.

But the shepherd boy threw the bun to a big dog standing at the door, and then played his flute.

The big dog at the door, half a man tall, had a tuft of green hair on his head and a white cloth tied to his belly. A pair of eyes like wolves, vigilantly staring at the diners in the restaurant, eating steamed buns and barking a few times at the door.

At the table next to the door, there was a child who cried on the spot.

This is the shepherd boy is a little unreasonable, the leading guy angrily chased away the guest: "Let's go, don't disturb the people to eat and drink......"

The shepherd boy smiled, "Can you give me a pot of wine?"

The leading guy said angrily: "If you don't leave again, don't blame us for being polite." ”

"I want to leave, I don't know if your proprietress will agree?" The shepherd boy lowered his hand, put down the flute on his lips, and asked: "Boss, I and a brother and a dog want to borrow the Wolf Mountain, and please raise your noble hand." ”

The proprietress smiled, her smile was like a flower, the phoenix hairpin on her head trembled slightly, and her body trembled synchronously and writhed forward, saying, "If you want to cross Wolf Mountain, you can cross Wolf Mountain, ask me what am you doing?"

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The little wolf glared at Simon sullenly, very unhappy.

This poor boy looks like a table, and his table is full of plates with all kinds of dishes, including his favorite braised elbow and braised sea cucumber. The table couldn't fit down, and it was stacked in two layers, as if there was a whole old hen soup underneath.

Simon is not happy, who wants someone to watch you eat, and his eyes are very unfriendly.

"You can eat so many dishes alone?" the little wolf swallowed, and couldn't help but ask.

Simon munched on a piece of meat on his elbow, with a sauce-colored skin, chewed his mouth full of oil, and replied in a slurred voice: "What does it matter to you that I eat mine?"

The little wolf didn't seem to mind, and said, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, what's the matter with you?"

"You can't eat so many dishes alone, why don't you invite me to eat them together?"

"I'm willing to waste, what's your business?"

The words were blocked there, so angry that the little wolf stopped talking, sat opposite Simon with his ass, ripped off a chicken leg and munched on himself. The two women who were supporting him beside him bowed down and laughed, the powder on their faces fell down, and they didn't stand or sit.

Ximen was bored when he saw him sitting down and grabbing the chicken to eat, but he was not angry, he drank a glass of wine and sandwiched a chopsticks and lotus root slices.

The little wolf snorted, took an empty bowl, poured it full, and said, "This is how you drink wine." ”

Simon poured his cup to his mouth and took a sip.

The little wolf is another bowl of wine.

In the blink of an eye, Simon finished drinking one cup in three sips, but the little wolf drank three more bowls.

Simon finally couldn't help but say: "Drinking like you, no wonder you look drunk all day long." ”

The little wolf smiled, smiling like a little fox, and there was still half a drunken look in his eyes.

"For the sake of this chicken, I advise you to go back early. The little wolf had an old-fashioned look.

Simon groaned and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go back where you come from," the little wolf said: "It's okay to be a day earlier, since last night, not to mention a person, even a dog can't think of passing through Wolf Mountain." ”

There were two tables of passers-by next to them who were dressed as whispers, "Lao Zhao, didn't you say that a car is 100 baht to buy the fare, why don't you let it pass?"

The old man in Tsing Yi, who was called Lao Zhao, frowned, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Who said no, even the mountain road was sealed this morning." My three-cart cloth was originally two days late because of the full moon wine for my grandson, and now if I make a detour to Yuzhou, even if it is sent to Wu County, I will have to pay people's money. ”

At the other table, an old man in gray dressed as a housekeeper accosted: "We too, eight truckloads of yellow millet have been driving for more than ten days, but who knows that we are blocked here." This is not to come to the 'spring breeze is not drunk' to think of a way, I heard that the proprietress here talked to the mountain. ”

When he said this, the rich boy next to him, who seemed to be his owner, stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of Wolf Mountain.

Simon noticed that this index finger had a golden luster. I don't know if it's a golden finger sleeve on my finger, or if it's just a gold finger.

Behind the rich boy stood two men in black, like his bodyguards. One on the left and one on the right, each holding a weapon that looks like a knife, not a knife, a sword, not a sword. The two of them had grim faces, with sarcastic and disdainful expressions on their faces, and they didn't seem to take the seven wolves on Wolf Mountain seriously.

Lao Zhao said angrily: "The toll is 100 baht per car, which was collected three months ago. Now you even say that if you don't let it, you won't let it, and it's still unreasonable?"

There was a choking sound, and the knife on the back of the little wolf was out of the sheath, the scabbard was still behind his back, but the knife had reached Lao Zhao's neck.

The little wolf said fiercely: "You old guy is strange, and there are people who reason with robbers?"

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Downstairs, the proprietress twisted to the shepherd boy, looked up and down and said with a smile: "I almost lost my eyes, it turned out to be the flower hall master of Luoyang Peony Xuanwu Hall." It's not that I don't give you face, even the seven wolves on the mountain may not be able to get by now. ”

The shepherd boy is the flower girl Hua Ziyuan, hearing this, secretly surprised, the other party saw his origin, but he couldn't remember the origin of this boss lady at all.

The flower girl's face was impassive, and she said lightly: "What if I have to cross Wolf Mountain?"

The proprietress stretched out her green index finger of her left hand, pointed upstairs, smiled coquettishly, and said, "I have to ask the boy upstairs if he agrees." ”

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Upstairs, two men in black behind the rich boy shot at the same time.

With a bang, the two swords were unsheathed, but there was only one sound.

The two seem to have the same mind, their movements are neat, the two swords are wide and heavy, a little clumsy, and rarely seen on the rivers and lakes. With a wave of his hand, he cut off the four corners of the table in front of him almost at the same time, no more, no less, the same size.

"Dare to come to our wolf mountain to spread wild," the little wolf roared angrily: "The sword is used to kill people, and it is not a saw, what kind of table." ”

While speaking, the little wolf casually cut off Lao Zhao's head, and blood gushed out.

The restaurant was in chaos and murdered...... Diners scrambled downstairs.

The remaining dozen or so didn't leave, either they were bold enough to stay and watch the excitement, or their legs were weak and they couldn't move their feet.

The boy didn't blink a single eye, as if killing someone was as simple as cutting a dish. The blade flipped in his hand again, slashing directly at the man in black on the opposite left.

The man in black did not dodge, and swung his sword to meet him. Generally, the long sword has a thinner body and does not dare to collide with the broadsword. His sword, four fingers wide and made of steel, was fearless. Moreover, the companions around him, the broadsword also cooperated to break through the air.

When the two sounds, the swords intersect.

The little wolf's knife actually slashed and cut off the broadsword of the two men in black.

The two black-clothed men held broken swords in their hands, almost equal in length, with neat sections, looking at each other, with incredible expressions on their faces.

What a treasure knife!