After lunch, Uncle Wen happily reminisced about the past with Cheng Yanqiu, Cheng Yanqiu echoed with emotion, Peng Xueao didn't want to disturb the warm time of the two, and felt bored, so he sneaked out quietly with Wu Xing and ran back to the main courtyard.

Looking around, the two ran to the piano room, Peng Xueao looked at the well-preserved guqin on the case, and his heart moved, "Ah Wu, I remember that you don't know how to play the piano?"

"Yes, but it doesn't play well. Wu Xing replied.

Although she studied the piano with Qiu Yueci for a period of time, the essence of learning the piano is only to cultivate sentiment, calm down, guard against arrogance and rashness, and the skills of stroking the piano have not learned much, mainly in the state of mind, although she can barely play a few complete tunes, but it is also plain and bland, which cannot resonate with people, and can only be said to be a realm that is not difficult to hear.

There was no piano in Wutong Garden, and Peng Xueao naturally hadn't heard Wu Xing's piano music, so he asked curiously, "Ah Wu, why don't you play a song for me to listen to now?"

Wu Xing hesitated, "This is a relic left by Mr.'s mother, and it's not good for us to use it without permission." ”

Looking at Mr.'s attitude, he has a deep affection for his family, and she rashly touched Mr.'s mother's piano at the level of her three-legged cat, even if Mr. would not be angry, she felt offended.

Peng Xueyi thought about it and felt a little disappointed, but in an instant he thought of a good idea, "On the way into the city, I heard the sound of a piano in a restaurant, there must be a piano there, and it's not far from here, let's go over and borrow it secretly, okay?"

Wu Xing hesitated, "Let's leave the house privately, do you want to ask Mr.?"

"Hey, Ah Wu, my uncle finally came back to see the old man, there should be a lot to say, how can we disturb him because of such a little thing? Besides, it's very close, let's go quietly and come back, it's up to the sky in two quarters of an hour!" Peng Xueao instigated Wu Xing, maybe he was being managed too much, and he released it suddenly, just like a bird out of the cage, he wanted to try the feeling of freedom, and for the first time, he didn't listen to A-Niang's words and didn't listen to his uncle's words and ran out secretly, even if he didn't do anything, this feeling also made Peng Xueao feel very excited.

Wu Xing was shaken by what he said, he really shouldn't bother Mr., plus Mr. also said that let her hear Peng Xueao for the first time about everything, this is the capital Yang'an, the city gate is so strict, there should be no danger in the city, as long as her martial arts are not a character like Mr., she basically has the strength to fight, even if she can't beat it, she can barely support it for a period of time so that Peng Xueyi can run back and call Mr. to save her, after thinking about it, she thought about all the possibilities, and there are not many places to worry about, so Wu Xing nodded and agreed。

Needless to say, Wu Xing's light skills are almost superb, although Peng Xueao has only just started for a few months, and his light skills are not satisfactory, but there is no problem in climbing over the wall, the two of them climbed over the wall and slipped away quietly, crossed a few streets, and came to the restaurant that Peng Xueao said.

Walking to the door, not long after the meal, the guests were all out and out, and suddenly saw two young men dressed in wealth as if they were going to walk in, even if the other party was young, the guy at the door was also bright, and he stepped forward to greet enthusiastically.

It was the first time for Peng Xueyi to come out without the accompaniment of his elders, so he couldn't help but be a little nervous, he coughed lightly twice, leaned into Wu Xing's ear and whispered, "Ah Wu, did you bring any money?"

Wu Xing was a little speechless, dare you didn't prepare anything, you just came out on a whim?

However, Xin Hao, Wu Xing has more times and experience than Peng Xueao, and he suffered a lot when he followed Xie Chang's head rat from north to south, and he learned a lesson, so he was naturally prepared all the time, "I brought it, but not much." ”

Cheng Yanqiu checked out all the way, and the silver was not light, she also carried a pair of solid gold and jade arms, and a dagger in her boots, and it was actually quite tiring to run around with several catties of things every day, so the silver on Wu Xing's body was an accident to save an emergency, the amount was not much, only a few taels, borrowing the piano and drinking a cup of tea may be enough, but if you want to eat such a large restaurant delicacies in Yang'an City, where every inch of land is valuable, I am afraid it is enough.

However, the two of them had just eaten the food cooked by Uncle Wen, and they were not hungry at all, and Peng Xueao's purpose was not here, if there was no money, the two of them could secretly touch it with light skills, but in this case, I am afraid that someone will find out and drive out before a song is played.

As soon as he heard Wu Xing say that he had money, this would be easy to do, Peng Xueyi suddenly became much stiffer, walked over with his head held high, and learned the arrogant appearance of the gentleman, "Is there a private room?"

"Yes, yes, please upstairs!" the guy was full of smiles, the guests had dispersed a lot, and the private room upstairs was naturally rich.

"Okay, let's have a pot of good wine, and send another piano!" Peng Xueao instructed with a shelf.

Wu Xing frowned when he heard this, and grabbed Peng Xueyi, a little disapproving, and the guy was also a little sluggish, feeling as if he had heard it wrong.

These two little boys, who are less than ten years old at first glance, actually want a pot of wine? Could it be that he heard that he actually wanted small balls made of wine?

Peng Xueao laughed twice, patted Wu Xing's hand to appease, and said firmly to the guy, "That's right, a pot of wine, a piano, send it quickly." ”

The guy looked at the obviously older young man, and seeing that the other party did not explicitly object, he hesitated for a moment, sent the two into the private room, and then smiled again, "Okay, I'll send it to you right away!"

This may be the little boy of the big family who does not eat the fireworks of the world, secretly ran out and wanted to rebel, if the two little boys were drunk, something happened, the adults were not allowed to come to the door, he was beaten up and the matter was small, and he said that he would lose his work, if he casually put on some juice to deal with things, this little boy does not look like a good fool, what can I do?

went downstairs with a sad face, originally thought it was a generous son, now it's okay, it's a big god, or give them some shallow fruit bars, if even fruit wine can get drunk, then it's really bad luck for him.

One of the basic rules of subordinates is not to openly refute the master in front of outsiders and lose the face of the master.

So after the guy left, Wu Xing immediately frowned and looked at Peng Xueyi, "What do you want to drink? ”

Cheng Yanqiu does not prohibit children from drinking, he likes to drink, but he is not greedy, just tastes it, and thinks that even if he is a child, it doesn't matter if he drinks one or two glasses, don't worry, otherwise Wu Xing would not have tasted wine when he was four years old, but Cheng Surou felt that it was related, she strictly forbade Peng Xueqian to drink, so even if Peng Xueao wanted to wear it, Cheng Yanqiu could only help it, and it was better to listen to his own mother in terms of his nephew's education.

Although Cheng Yanqiu also thinks that Cheng Surou is a little too precious for this son, how can the boy's family be so delicate?

"It's just to taste, don't worry, it's curious. Peng Xueao laughed twice, "What does the wine taste like?" ”

Wu Xing recalled the feeling when he drank the Qingquan wine, and replied sincerely, "It's bitter and spicy, a little sweet and a little sour, it's hard to drink anyway." ”

Peng Xueyi was a little surprised, "It's so amazing, sweet and sour, bitter and salty, there are five flavors in life, it accounts for four flavors, no wonder my uncle likes it." ”

As he spoke, the round cat's eyes narrowed with a smile, eager to try, "Such a good thing, I want to try it too." ”

Wu Xingke didn't think this was a good thing at all, but he was vigilant in his heart, and he must not let Peng Xueao drink more for a while, well, just three cups, and if he exceeds three cups, he will be forcibly brought back.

But the wine is so unpleasant, Peng Xue is as sweet as her, and she probably doesn't like to drink it, so she may frown in disgust with a glass.

The piano and wine are ready-made, unlike meals, but also freshly cooked, so they were quickly presented, Wu Xing sat in front of the desk and plucked the strings a few times to tune, Peng Xueao couldn't wait to open the red mud seal of the small wine jug, sniffed it gently, only smelled a sweet taste, and felt a little puzzled about what Wu Xing said, and hurriedly poured it into the cup, picked it up and took a sip.

The entrance is sweet, there is a little bitterness and spiciness, but it is not much, it can be completely ignored, Peng Xueao took another sip, smacked his lips, it was very delicious, why would Ah Wu say that? Is it because he didn't want him to drink it so he lied to him, he frowned and said unhappily, "Isn't it delicious?"

Wu Xing was a little surprised, she didn't expect Peng Xueyi to like to drink such a strange thing, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that among the people she knows, Song Ning and He Shuke also like to drink, is this the talent of boys? Then she really can't appreciate it.

In other words, Peng Xueao is trying to save face, maybe Wu Xinghu came over suspiciously and poured a glass, tasted it, this mouthful instantly made her eyes widen in shock, the entrance is sweet, sweet and sour, slightly astringent, extremely delicious, she can't help but have some doubts, this is really wine?

However, there is still a slightly drunken feeling after drinking, which also makes Wu Xing dispel his suspicions, Mr. said that there are different types of wine in this world, although most of them are made of grains, but there are also other flavors, maybe what they drink today is a more special kind of wine.

Both of them prefer sweetness, this fruit wine just fits the appetite of the two, the capacity of the wine pot is small, the two of them saw the bottom after sharing seven or eight glasses, Gu Du drank the little blushing, and Wu Xing's plan to stop with three cups at the beginning was also left behind.

Seeing that the small wine pot could no longer pour a drop of wine, Peng Xueao was a little disappointed, and said with a big tongue, "What, no, no, no?

Peng Xueao was already half-drunk, but Wu Xing still maintained his basic sanity and said calmly, "The money should not be enough." ”

"Well, well. Peng Xueao stood up and staggered to leave, the coming day is long, there will always be another chance to drink in the future, and now he can't get drunk in this restaurant, otherwise when Cheng Yanqiu finds out and comes out to look for them, I'm afraid he will look at him very strictly in the future.

As soon as a crack in the door was opened, Peng Xueao saw the piano on the case out of the corner of his eye, and slowly recalled one of the main purposes for them to sneak out today, and sat back again, "Ah Wu, play the piano, you play the piano." ”

Although Peng Xueyi is not particularly sensitive to money, following Cheng Yanqiu on this trip, he has seen Cheng Yanqiu's choice several times in order to save money, not to take a merchant ship to take a painting boat in order to save money (his family doesn't even have a boat), and not to order his favorite dishes in order to save money (in fact, it is not), which makes Peng Xueao feel a sense of crisis in his heart, feeling that his family seems to be very poor.

But it's not too poor, along the way, I still saw a lot of people who are poorer than his family, and by mistake, it also made Peng Xuelong develop the awareness that he can't spend money indiscriminately, but now the money has been spent, no, it's a waste, of course, you have to play a few tunes before leaving, as for whether you can still play the piano when you're drunk like this?

Wu Xing's consciousness has not been lost, but he is also a little unresponsive, listening to Peng Xueyi's words, he didn't even feel that there was anything wrong, he sat in front of the desk and gently plucked the strings, and played a cheerful Dongyang folk song at will.

This ballad is sung by children in every household in Dongyang, Peng Xueao has naturally heard it, and he can hum the next sentence after listening to the last sentence, so in Wu Xing's light and heavy sound, Peng Xueao can also hear what he is playing, and he also praised it very much, "Good, good!"

After playing the song, Peng Xueao was still not satisfied, knocked on the table with a wine glass, and shouted, "Come again, come again!"

Wu Xing was about to continue to play the next song, but suddenly heard a small roar from next door, "It's noisy, it's really ugly, Fu Shaoheng, you go and smash the piano for me!"

Wu Xing suddenly sobered up most of the time and became vigilant.

Originally, the sound insulation effect of this restaurant was not strong, just now Peng Xueao opened the door again, and it was normal to hear her piano sound next door, and the other party did not hide it, with Wu Xing's ear, it was normal to hear this sentence full of anger clearly.

If it was usual, Mr. was not around, and there was a poor martial arts Peng Xueao to protect him, Wu Xing might apologize and calm down, but now Wu Xing and Peng Xueao are half drunk, Wu Xing only realized that someone would threaten her and Peng Xueao's safety, and Peng Xueao was still maintaining his character as a gentleman, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted through the door, "You dare!"

The door was pushed open, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, his expression was indifferent, his face was expressionless, holding a simple long sword in his hand, he was extremely tall, and for some reason, he was obviously a teenager, but he was so well developed, the light plain power suit was tightly wrapped around his body, revealing a strong muscle, he just stood there and did not move, it gave people an extreme sense of oppression.

Wu Xing recognized this person, it was Fu Shaoheng, who had a relationship in Changyang four years ago, strange, didn't Mr. say that they had already left Yuyang? Yang'an and Puyang are in the opposite direction, they want to go back to Puyang, they shouldn't go through Yang'an, and stay for a month?

Fu Shaoheng's voice was faint, "Offended." ”

He walked over, Wu Xing couldn't help but get nervous, four years ago, she didn't have such a deep understanding of martial arts, and she didn't know how Fu Shaoheng's martial arts were at that time, but now, this teenager gave her a lot of pressure, making her deeply aware that this teenager was very strong, and she couldn't beat it.

This is a contest of aura, an indescribable aura.

Fu Shaoheng is fourteen, and Wu Xing is about to be eight years old, she can't beat her, and it's not ashamed to say it, it's normal, but in her drunken and tumbling head at the moment, Wu Xing is not so rational.