The Moon in the Well Chapter 60 Old Thing
Going down the mountain today, Su Changmo felt that he was walking very fast, and the original mountain road was so long, and in a blink of an eye, several people had returned to the restaurant.
Several teenagers are not a little interested, the weather is not very cold, and now it is extremely cold, everyone here should not feel anything, if before, they can still move a brazier together, and their bodies are warm, so they can naturally say a few more words.
Xia Ling was originally sitting at the window in the corner of the restaurant, looking at the flocks of birds that began to migrate south, and when she heard the return of several teenagers, she glanced back, then turned her head again, and didn't even say hello, one by one, Xia Ling was too lazy to take care of it, and she was blind to a pair of men.
Now the people who drink in the restaurant are gone, most of them are drinking and leaving, no wonder everyone is like this, most of the people who lived in the east before were born poorly, the family is dilapidated, and the wine also feels deserted, naturally it is a lively place with many people, the restaurant is the first choice, and now it is suddenly rich, every family has a big house in the west, brocade clothes and jade food, many people even have the land at home is deserted, they all want to do an easy job, do business or something, this situation is naturally no one wants to come to the restaurant to drink in the cold day, the high gate mansion side dishes warm wine, the wife and children hot kang head, how comfortable thingsγ
Chu Xing has been in the restaurant for many years, his eyes are bright, and he silently called Su Changmo aside, and said softly: "Something on your mind, no matter how you look at it, I'm not happy." β
"It's fine. β
"Why don't you stir-fry a few dishes, just eat together here?"
Su Changmo thought thoughtfully, "It's okay." β
Chu Xing greeted a few children in front of the hall, and they all went to the back kitchen to help, although they didn't know what was going on with the teenagers, but Chu Xing knew that they shouldn't want to be disturbed by outsiders now.
Xu Jingmo looked at Su Changmo from time to time, and stopped talking again and again, Tang Ying kept staring at Xu Jingmo, and swallowed saliva again and again, he was bold and domineering on weekdays, but he couldn't be so unhappy today, what did you say, it was really anxious.
Unable to wait for the entrance of the ruin realm temple left and right, Tang Ying said in a loud voice: "Old Mo, you were so cruel to Luo Sumu and them last time, is it really okay?" I heard that she is the son and son of the sect master and disciple of the Nine Realms Holy Sect, if she really holds a grudge, no matter where you are in the future, with the strength of the Nine Realms Holy Sect, he will be able to find you." β
Although several teenagers didn't understand why Su Changmo gave them that trick that day, not to save their lives but to prevent themselves from killing those immortal sect teenagers, and finally changed their previous temperament, flying and domineering to the extreme, one person against several of them, but when they thought about it carefully, coupled with the on-demand broadcast of those uncles at home, they already knew Su Changmo's original intention to maintain them, and they were moved, but everyone was more worried about Su Changmo.
A few of them are at least extremely talented, and these sects are reluctant to abandon such a seed unless they have to, but Su Changmo has no sects to rely on, how can he make enemies with so many sects, even if Da Ge is powerful, can he still be invincible in the world?
Su Changmo picked up a jar of "reunion" that he had just brought from under the table, and poured a glass of wine for the young man on the table, "I naturally don't have the guts, that's Uncle Da's attention, since Uncle Da thinks it's the best, then there must be no problem, I'm not worried, what are you worried about?
The crowd booed.
"What's the matter, so lively. β
A warm and pure voice came to mind on the second floor, and everyone thought that they didn't need to think about it to know that the old gentleman had come to join in the fun, and it was no surprise that he must have smelled the aroma of this "reunion" wine.
After Tang Ying listened to the voice, he immediately picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all, this old thing is here, so you have to drink it quickly, otherwise you may not be able to grab it if you want to drink it for a while, not to mention that this wine is already small, and Su Changmo doesn't brew much.
Su Changmo hurriedly got up and helped the old gentleman at the top of the stairs, "Why did Mr. go downstairs?"
Su Changmo was puzzled, the old man was a monk and had just heard Tang Ying and a few people say it on the mountain, but why did he feel like an old man in the mortal world when he looked at Mr. today, and even a little sickly, was he uncomfortable?
Lao Xian didn't see outside, and let Su Changmo support him, "Didn't I hear you chatting very happily, and I came to join in the fun." β
As he spoke, the old gentleman's eyes stared directly at the wine on the table, and turned his head sideways to look at Su Changmo, "Freshly brewed?"
Su Changmo said softly: "Well, the recipe is not perfect, the first time it has been brewed." β
The old gentleman nodded and smiled, "Good wine, it smells good, little Mo'er, your talent for winemaking can be elegant, do you have a name?"
Su Changmo's face blushed, and he helped the old gentleman to sit down, "Mr. praised it falsely, a friend gave him a name a few days ago, and he thought it was not bad to make a fire, what do you think of Mr. 'Reunion'?"
The old gentleman looked slightly stunned, then stroked his beard and smiled, "Good name, good name, heaven and earth, reunion on earth." β
Tang Ying squinted his eyes, took the lead in moving his chopsticks, grabbed the fastest beef, and dragged it into his bowl, the young man kept glancing at the old man's Adam's apple, and finally waited until the old man's Adam's apple moved slightly, Tang Ying instantly raised his head and laughed, and put the beef in Fluttershy in front of the old man's eyes, "Let you pretend to be a calf again, don't say if you want to eat, I thought you could endure it for a long time." β
The old gentleman smiled awkwardly, and said with a smile: "It's not big, it's not small." β
Tang Ying also sandwiched a piece for herself, and chattered while eating, "For the old disrespectful, dignified and mysterious, you still have to pretend to be pitiful and let us Xiao Mo help us, and we are not ashamed." β
The old gentleman's mouth was full of oil, and he raised his head slightly, Su Changmo picked up a cloth towel prepared on the table as before, wiped the old gentleman's mouth, Tang Ying pouted and mocked: "It's really an inch." β
The old gentleman ate happily and didn't care, everyone was accustomed to this old and young bickering, and they ate separately, and they had the right to watch jokes.
Mu Haoru suddenly stopped his chopsticks after eating a few bites, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, tell me another story? After two days of getting busy, I don't know if I can come to the restaurant to listen to one more, you promised to talk about it last time." β
The old gentleman lowered his head to the ear of the fair-skinned Mu Haoru, and said softly: "You also heard what Uncle Tang said last time? Why don't you learn well." β
Before he finished speaking, the old man leaned back with a smile, Mu Haoru's face turned red with shame, although the old gentleman's voice was small, but it was such a big wine table, no matter how small the voice was, it was not for everyone to hear.
Mu Haoru stammered and argued, "I'...... I didn't mean that,...... I'm not talking about that kind of story. β
In the end, the boy's voice became lower and lower.
Su Changmo stared at Mu Haoru and smiled, "Then what do you mean?"
"Oh, brother, why are you like this. Mu Haoru slapped Su Changmo on the shoulder fiercely, looking embarrassed.
Tang Ying bit the chicken leg and said vaguely, "Okay...... Okay, it's me who wants to listen to it, it's all me. β
Nothing more than adding fuel to the fire.
The old gentleman took a full snort, took a glass of wine, and said leisurely: "The common feelings of people, the common feelings of people, then I will tell you about the affairs of the world." β
Mu Haoru buried his head directly under the table, kept silent, and argued with these people, it was useless to read no matter how many books he read, he could only describe it more and more.
Chu Xing was just about to turn around and move the bookcase behind the counter, when the old gentleman waved his hand from afar, "No, no, just talk casually on this wine table today." β
Chu Xing nodded yes, but he was puzzled in his heart, drunk after drinking so much wine?
The old gentleman is not big or small on weekdays, but there is an iron rule, telling stories has always been on a half-foot high platform, after the Quartet bookcase, there has been no accident, according to the old gentleman himself, "The story comes from the world but is not in the world, whether it is sad or happy to hear it, if you tell those big and small stories in the crowd, too close to people, it is inevitable that everyone will be substituted for it, remember it after listening, even if it is all joy is to add a more care to people, or, besides, it is inevitable to make people feel preachy, the taste of the story has changed." β
Anyway, no one understands it, but it's the old gentleman's rule.
Su Changmo and the others were also surprised, but before they came back to their senses, the old gentleman had already spoken.
In less than a moment, three stories have been told, one is the Jianghu guest and the Oiran in the Spring Pavilion, all of them are floating in the world, and they are in love, but there are many obstacles, the two are unswerving, and they will finally tie the knot despite all difficulties, the story is extremely vulgar, Tang Ying took the lead in a burst of boos, but one of the flowers and buildings enjoyed the dance, but the young people blushed and their hearts beat when they heard it.
"There are two or eight little girls, with a piece of wisps, lightly covering the waves, pink muscles and jade bones, Luo yarn tent out, whispering like Wushan clouds and rain, the body is like a boneless, such as a line of water waves volleying, tossing and turning, the jade peak is like falling, the momentum is pressing, the place is moving, two high hills under the waist behind him, tall and beautiful seem to welcome guests, jade feet on the flower platform, such as the wind sweeping the mountain stream, there is a hidden whistling sound. Those who watch from the audience have no regrets in this life. β
The other is the old sighing white fox and the scholar, but it is different from the previous ending, it is no longer the scholar who was deceived to death, nor the white fox who was burdened with suffering, but the two of them gave up everything in the world, lived in seclusion in the mountains, and did that getaway.
"The mountains and rivers are beautiful, when there is no one around, the man should be self-reliant, the daughter should be indulgent, the love is deep, the two are one, and Wushan will rise again and rain. β
The last story is that there is a young man in the rivers and lakes, looking back, noting the woman's vague side face, but helplessly glanced at it, did not ask the girl's name, since then it has been few for many years, in the dark night of liquor, frustrated and sleepless.
In the meantime, there are many words of wind and moon, the teenagers don't understand much, but they feel that they are all shameful things, only Tang Ying, when listening, his expression is thoughtful, very serious, if there are books at hand, the teenager is estimated to be able to write them down one by one with a pen, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it now, you will always understand it in the future, but it's not good to forget.
After the old gentleman finished laughing, he seemed to be much more relaxed, changed the whisper when he just told the story, covered it up, and instantly raised his head and said loudly: "Walking the world in the future, don't lose face to me, just like Brother Tang said, in these things, don't be criticized, and besides, you are all talented, suave, and love and love are indispensable in the future. Remember. β
Everyone bowed their heads, those who ate vegetables ate vegetables, and those who drank wine turned a deaf ear, such a thing, just listen to it quietly, and say this so seriously, you can't lose face. Only Tang Ying raised his glass and smiled at the old gentleman: "Mr. taught, students remember, in the future, sir, rest assured." β
One old and one young, clinking glasses and drinking, satisfied, one person who passes on the mantle is enough.
Su Changmo lowered his eyebrows and rolled his eyebrows, and glanced at Xia Ling's door vigilantly, but he couldn't let her listen, otherwise he would really be ashamed to death, otherwise the sentence of the prodigal son when he first met would really be true.
The old gentleman had just clinked glasses and finished drinking, there was a violent fluctuation on the second floor, the shock dispersed, and he stepped open the door in red, holding a long sword, putting his arms on the railing, killing intent was awe-inspiring, and said in a cold voice: "Old thing, I've put up with you for a long time, don't stop, talk about one more." β
The wine table was as stiff as a sculpture.