There are two things that Zuixiang House is famous for

First, the dishes are fragrant and delicious

One is that the good wine fairy pours

Legend has it that this drunken incense building came ten years ago to an old man with a crane hair and a childish face, drank a jar of 'fairy pour', poured Zhuo to sleep, woke up and turned into a breath of fresh air and left, so it was named drunken incense building.

It was nearly noon, and there was a lively scene in the drunken incense building, and all the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes were drinking and chatting, and this topic was naturally inseparable from the notorious flower thief in recent days. A man with a naked upper body drank a large bowl of wine and said: "Now the rivers and lakes are mostly righteous people, but the cauliflower thief is nowhere to be seen, so I can only drink and talk here." ”

"Hmph! Wu Zi is incompetent, and he has to bring the whole rivers and lakes with him!" said a junior Xiao Sheng with a feather fan in his hand. The feather fan in his hand shook gently, his face was delicate, and he seemed to have quite a prestige among the juniors at the table.

"His grandmother's! Which doll didn't obey and ran out!" The naked man looked at the feather fan boy, and saw that his face was delicate, his skin was very white, and he was all oily-faced little life, and he couldn't help laughing: "Who should I be, the little doll should hurry home and hide, don't meet the flower thief." The implication of this is that the lupine boy is like a woman.

'Brush!' A few sounds, the juniors all pulled out their swords at the table, and the young man with a feather fan said angrily: "Country man! This is you who deserve to be ignorant of Mount Tai! Dare to provoke my Shushan disciple! Call you beautiful today!"

The feather fan boy held a fan, first flew to the ground, sold a bridge, and then waved it towards the naked man. The naked man did not hide or deviate, and the feather fan hit his body, and he did not see anything unusual. The feather fan boy was annoyed in his eyes, roared, and slapped his left palm, which made him twelve points of strength, but the naked man still did not move.

With a 'bang', the naked man slapped the feather fan boy with a palm, and the feather fan boy flew towards the table of the three monsters of Meishan like a saucer. Seeing that he was about to hit the table, a Taoist priest flew out and caught the frightened feather fan boy.

"There are friends all over the world, everyone is here to catch the flower thief, don't hurt the harmony for a little thing. The middle-aged Taoist priest put the feather fan boy aside, put his hands together, and said: "Wudang Mountain Wu Chongzhi is fortunate to be carried by the eight-sided naked dragon." ”

This point said, everyone looked at the naked man's body with a tattoo. Wudang Wu Chongzhi's name is also first-class in the rivers and lakes, and everyone can't help but whisper in secret, this flower thief has led Shushan and Wudang out.

When the thin strange man saw Wu Chongzhi helping, he was happy in his heart, and said: "We have heard of Daoist Wu's name, and the three heroes of Meishan have seen Daoist Wu here. ”

Wu Chongzhi was busy with his hands and made a return gift, and he was very suspicious, but he didn't know when the three heroes of Meishan came out on the rivers and lakes?

At this time, the wine and meat were good, and the little two brought it to the table, and the three monsters had been hungry for a long time, and they were about to eat for a while, which was no worse than the thin boy at the single table. The guests around all smiled and looked at the three monsters of Meishan. After eating more than half of the food, the three monsters can't put anything in their stomachs. The dwarf monster burped and asked loudly, "Little Er, how much money is this wine and food?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he responded: "Back to the three heroes, this table of wine and food is a total of five taels of silver." ”

When the three monsters heard this, you look at me, I look at you, and finally looked at the sleeping fat man. The skinny weirdo reached out and untied the money pouch from his waist, shook it twice, and poured out a few copper plates. The thin strange man sighed: "I can't imagine that the name of the three heroes of Meishan in our door is going to be damaged today." ”

When the two monsters heard this, they all cried and mourned. The dwarf strange man suddenly said: "Since ancient times, there have been rivers and lakes to save emergencies, and the four seas and green forests are in this family, why don't we go to the young man to borrow a few taels of silver first, and capture the flower thief in the future, how about returning it?"

The two monsters both nodded in agreement, and the fat weird man shook his spirits, walked towards the young man sitting at the single table, and sat down opposite. When the young man saw a stupid fat man suddenly, he was displeased, his little nose was slightly young, and he frowned: "What are you doing?"

Seeing that the young man did not drive him away, the fat strange man smiled and said: "Our door is the Three Heroes of Meishan, and we came here to catch the little thief who picked flowers." Now that the silver on his body is gone, he wants to borrow a few taels of silver from your little brother, and he will catch the flower thief one day, and he will definitely pay it back. ”

The young man's delicate little hand wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, and said, "What does it have to do with me that you caught your flower thief, do I know you?

At this time, the lively drinkers all looked at the sleeping fat man, and they all wanted to see how the three monsters of Meishan ended. The fat man crawling on the table seemed to wake up, he moved, he stopped his arms, sat up, opened his eyes, and looked around blankly. The blood on his mouth and nose had dried and his face was pale, and it seemed that he had been seriously injured.

Liang Mu woke up again, after he passed out that night, he was wrapped in a black breath cover, and fell to a tree, where he stayed for seven days and nights, if it weren't for the three monsters of Meishan passing by, he was still on the trees in the wilderness at this time. Liang Muzhong looked at the guests around him blankly, and saw that they were all equipped with weapons, as if they were a group of people in the rivers and lakes. Suddenly, a sword-eyed starry face with a face like a knife appeared in Liang Muzhong's mind, and Liang Muzhong finally remembered the events of that night, and tears came out of his eyes.

'Huazi, it's me, it's all my fault that I didn't tell you. Brother Tiger, it's me Liang Mu who is tired of you!' A sense of distress and remorse filled Liang Muzhong's heart, and Liang Muzhong shed tears when he saw that there was still a jar of untouched wine on the table. Liang Mu took a heavy handful of the wine and drank it in a big gulp, mixed with the dried blood.

The fairy poured into his throat, a burst of spicy, Liang Mu felt a slight burning in his body, and he took a sip of it and spit out a large piece of wine. Seeing two strange people in front of the table, one short and one thin, staring at him, Liang Mu muttered to himself.

The dirty boy said: "Look at what good things you Meishan Three Heroes have done, beating people like that." ”

"We didn't do it, we just passed by, saw him in a tree and rescued him." ”

The dirty boy stood up, stared at the fat weirdo with a pair of big smart eyes, and said, "Hugh has to quibble! Hmph! It's you Meishan Three Heroes, bullying a fat man!"

The fat weirdo stared wide-eyed, speechless for a moment. The short and thin monsters hurriedly said: "It's really our Meishan Three Heroes who rescued him." ”

The dirty young man snorted coldly and asked, "You came to save him one by one, so why didn't you take him to heal after entering the city, but instead went into this drunken incense building to eat and drink, put him aside and ignore him, and came to borrow money from me?"

The three heroes of Meishan were speechless, you look at me again, I look at you, I want to say that I am hungry, but I can't say it.

Liang Muzhong drank all the wine, thinking that Zhang Hua was already in a different place, and the life and death of the tiger-headed monster were uncertain, and bursts of heartache came to him, and Liang Muzhong cried loudly.

The dirty boy glanced at the three monsters of Meishan, walked up to Liang Muzhong, and said, "Hey, little fat brother, don't cry." Why did the three of them bully you?"

Liang Muzhong didn't seem to hear the words of the dirty young man in front of him, and his mind was full of Zhang Hua's sad expression that night when he was trapped in the abyss. Liang Muzhong only cared about himself and cried loudly, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more in his mouth, with the smell of meat, and he had not eaten for many days, Liang Muzhong felt the food, and opened his teary eyes to see that before he met, a young man with a black face stained with oil was holding a chicken leg and stuffing it into his mouth.

The dirty boy looked at himself with concern with a pair of watery eyes, and said softly: "Good, fat brother, don't cry, I'll give you a chicken leg to eat." ”