After the city gate was fully opened, the hundred cavalry of the Black Evil Army rode their horses and whipped their whips, and their movements were uniform, and they disappeared in a few breaths.

When they couldn't hear any movement at all, the people outside the city came back to their senses, gasped, and talked about the excitement in their hearts.

"Open the door early today!"

A general on the city wall yelled, and the chaos was put to an end.

It is three hundred miles away from Fengtian City, in a roadside wine shop next to the official road.

The boss dozed off, and the shop guy set up the tables, chairs and benches, and took out a rag to wipe them.

Suddenly, an old man came from a distance, leading a scrawny red horse.

"Guest, what do you want to eat?"

The man shouted diligently, woke up the shopkeeper, turned his head to look, saw the old man's poor appearance, and after muttering a poor ghost, he continued to sleep.

When the old man approached, he tied up his horse and asked, "Is there any Yangchun noodles?"

"Yes, yes, do you want anything more?" The guy didn't change his face because the other party only needed a bowl of noodles for three pennies, and he was still smiling.

The old man touched his chest and hesitated, "Is there rice wine?"

"Yes, but we have a minimum of 10 cents for drinks here. ”

"Ahh ”

The young man smiled and shook his head, "No, the shopkeeper is reluctant to take the wine apart and sell it." ”

The old man sighed in disappointment, "Then forget it." ”

After hearing this, the man answered, and served him a pot of tea, the tea was very bad, bitter and astringent, but it was very thirst-quenching.

The shopkeeper who has been paying attention to this place scolded secretly, "What kind of tea do you still drink from the dead poor ghost, Wen Chenhua, this stinky boy has been with Lao Tzu for so long, and he hasn't learned a little bit of business experience." ”

He got up and ran to the back, fetched a pot of cold boiled water, put it on the old man's table, and took the pot of tea.

"If you eat Yangchun noodles, you can only drink this, and the tea costs money, so you can just take it, old man. ”

The shopkeeper's face was full of disdain, and he reached out and fanned his nose, "A poor and sour smell will smoke the person to death." ”

The old man was not angry, but took a sip of the cup and drank it as wine.

The shopkeeper became more and more disdainful when he saw it, and shouted to the guy who was making noodles, "You don't need money for green onions, put less of them!"

Soon the Yangchun noodles were ready, and when the guy brought it up, he suddenly smiled, and secretly took out a plate of pickles from behind him, "Hurry up and pour it into the bowl, otherwise the shopkeeper will scold me again when he sees it." ”

The old man smiled knowingly, "Okay, thank you, little brother." ”

The guy waved his hand, signaled that it was okay, took the rag and started working again.

As he was eating, a thunderous rumble suddenly sounded on the ground. From far to near, when you get closer, it's as if the whole world is trembling.

The shopkeeper who was napping was so frightened that he fell directly from the stool, "Wen Chenhua, look at what's going on?"

The guy surnamed Wen walked out of the liquor store and saw the black cavalry.

He opened his mouth wide and stared stunned.

The old man was still eating noodles unhurriedly until the cavalry stopped not far away, and he did not stop moving.

The shopkeeper ran out, pushed Wen Chenhua aside, and said flatteringly to the burly man who was obviously the leader: "The military master wants to eat? The small shop has good donkey meat and wine, and you are satisfied with it." ”

He put one hand behind his back and motioned for Wen Chenhua to slip quickly, and the young man saw it, but his feet were motionless, and he stood in place with his head down.

The shopkeeper was so angry that he was about to speak, but no one paid any attention to him. The cavalrymen dismounted, got down on one knee, and yelled at the old man who was eating noodles.

"Du Yu'er, the old word battalion of the Black Evil Army, with ninety-nine brothers, welcome Mr. Chen!"

Chen Dazhui reached out and plucked out his ears, "After so many years, you are still like this, yelling at every turn, what to do if you scare others." ”

He continued to eat noodles, only at a much faster pace.

After eating a bowl of Yangchun noodles, Chen Dazhui took out three pennies from his arms and reluctantly put it on the table, "Shopkeeper, you guy has good skills, you want to process money for others." ”

The shopkeeper nodded stupidly, looking at the old man in front of him who had been looking down on him before, and he was a big loss in his heart.

I knew that this background was so terrifying, and he had to lick it well, maybe it was a turning point in this life.

It's a pity that I missed it like that.

Chen Dazhui stretched out his hand and patted the guy, "The young man is good, if he wants to open his own shop in the future, I will definitely go over to cheer." ”

Wen Chenhua tugged at the corners of his mouth, unable to tell what it was like in his heart. Even if he knew that the person in front of him could change his life with just a few words, he couldn't say half a flattering word.

Chen Dazhui laughed and rode on the red horse, "Let's go, I haven't seen that old boy of King Yan for many years, and he still owes me more than ten taels of silver back then." ”

Du Yu'er, the famous cavalry leader of the Black Evil Army, was sweating profusely when he heard it, and he didn't dare to say anything.

It wasn't until Chen Da Hammer rode away that he ordered his men to mount and follow.

Wait until all the people are far away, and the shopkeeper comes back to his senses, "Hey, Lao Tzu boasts that he has never looked away with a pair of tricks, and he didn't think that he had planted a big heel today, but he had no eyes when he met the real Buddha." ”

He patted Wen Chenhua on the shoulder, "You kid is lucky this time." ”

......

People who have been to Suzhou say that this place is like a little lady, moist and gentle.

Even if you are angry, it is a gentle drizzle, as if you have carved gentleness into your bones.

Wang Yu and the three of them traveled all the way, and it took them a full ten years before they finally walked outside Suzhou.

The closer Zhou Xinrou got here, the more excited she became, always saying how she was with her father when she was a child and how much she learned.

Tuesday Ya was just the opposite, and now the whole person was wilted, lying in Wang Yu's arms and refusing to move.

"Do you have any news? It's all in Suzhou, and there's nothing else you can't say. Wang Yu asked.

Zhou Xinrou hesitated, "When we were still in our hometown before, we heard Baozhai say that there was a hero in Suzhou, whose name was Zhou Tai. ”

"Not only does he have the same name as our father, but he also has a lot of other things. So I took my sister out of my hometown and came to look for it. ”

"Zhou Tai, huh?"

Wang Yu didn't bother to talk about Zhou Xinrou, how unreliable this decision was. Carrying Tuesday Ya into the city gate, there were lakes, streams and rivers everywhere.

Many boatgirls sailed small boats across the water, and some boats were filled with people, chanting poems and drinking for pleasure.

And those who are not seated dock on the shore and wait for business to come to their door.

Wang Yu and the three of them found a small inn along the street, and planned to repair it first.

The shopkeeper was very discerning, and when he saw the appearance of the three of them, he immediately went to prepare hot water for them to wash.

Wang Yu put down Tuesday, ignored the little girl's disobedience, and handed her over to Zhou Xinrou.