At the end of September, in late autumn.

Yingzhou is very cold, the air is solemn and condensed, the dew is frost, and above the fertile fields in the morning, a silver ice crystal is shining, and the small fallen leaves are full of dead cities.

Before the early winter arrived, there were signs of frost.

True martial artists are different from those who cultivate immortals, and they can warm up their bodies with spiritual power, and when their cultivation has not yet reached the realm of true martial arts that they don't know whether they are cold or warm, they all have to be impressed by the changes of nature. So you can see that every house has a charcoal stove, and the clothes are quite thick.

People can't hoard "fat" to hibernate like bears and snakes, and in order to make a living, even if it's frosty and cold, they have to go out early and return late. After winter, it is no longer the harvest season, and most of the farmers will be hired to do some manual work such as quarrying, forage, and building houses.

The men who are tired of work have to come to the tavern after finishing work, warm a bowl of spirits, order a plate of fried peanuts, brag, and pull eggs, and only after eliminating fatigue will they drunkenly drill into the mother-in-law's bed.

Qingniu Town is a very rich town, 30 miles away from the foot of Laoshan Mountain, affected by the Laoshan Mountain, the terrain is high, Danxia landform, rich in unique "safflower stone", it is said that on the Zhenwu Hall in the palace of the capital, the statue of the two dragons playing with pearls is the stone carving taken in this place.

Several stone field bosses in Yingzhou have business in the town, and all the powerful men in the ten miles and eight townships under Laoshan Mountain come to work here. Especially in winter, the men who put down their farm work also joined the helper queue, and the business of the stone quarry could not be too hot.

At this moment, the frost is cold at night, the cool breeze is accompanied by the darkness of the night, and then many lights are lit, and the most greedy thing is the aroma of the warm wine in the tavern, and it seems that the entire Qingniu Town is immersed in the aroma of wine on display......

Now is the time to call it a day, and naturally it is also the time to drink to relieve fatigue, no matter how big or small the tavern in the town, it is full of friends, and the business of the tavern is simply not too dry!

"Drink, drink, drink!"

"Second Li, if you can't even drink this white-skinned little man, why will you mix in Qingniu Town in the future?"

"yes, work hard, that kid looks like he's dying!"

"Brother Di, enough is enough, let's not compare......"

The "Sanhua Tavern" is not only the largest inn in town, but also the driest place in the town tonight. The men don't know how many layers they have surrounded inside and out, and they are all enthusiastic and lively-

In the center of the tavern, there were four large tables, on which there were twenty handfuls of wine! On the left and right seats of the table stood two whale swallowing drinkers, and on the upper table stood three sisters with a little bit of beauty.

In front of the sisters, there was a large pile of broken silver, and they were looking anxiously at the two "hopeless" drunkards on the left and right.

Di Yunfeng frowned, angry and full of red light, this was the first time in his life that he was drunk, but his stubborn character would never allow him to lose! There were nine wine jars vacant beside him, and the last jar of wine he won the game!

The one who competes with Di Yunfeng must not be weak, known as Li Lao Er, five big and three thick, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a typical reckless man who swallows a bowl, at this moment he is already on his head, his body is shaking so badly that he can only barely stand down by supporting the table with his hands! He wiped his lips and put down the ninth empty jar.

If the two of them continue to drink like this, they are afraid that they will really be "incurable".

"Brother Di, don't drink anymore......" Wen Ziyu wanted to step forward and pull, but Di Yunfeng was full of strength to win this competition, so he waved his hand, gritted his teeth and grabbed the last jar of wine, opened the altar seal and poured it into his mouth!

"Drink" in one go, a sip of Changhong!

"Bang!" Li Lao Er fell to the ground drunk with the wine jar in his hand, and fainted completely drunk.

"Smack!" again, Di Yunfeng smashed the wine jar in his hand, but there was not a drop left, and he stood proudly in place, crossing his waist like a king and arrogantly standing out to everyone!

The crowd applauded.

The sisters all cast admiring and ambiguous eyes, one of them pushed over the silver, and the two of them wrapped around Di Yunfeng's right arm, one spit out the fragrance lightly, and the other said in a flattering voice:

"Although this young man looks a little softer, but the amount of wine really impresses the concubine, you won tonight, and all the rewards tonight are yours, of course, including our three sisters. ”

The corners of Di Yunfeng's mouth curled slightly, he held the big handful of silver, looked at the envious man in the hall, and threw the silver into the sky, and said happily: "All the money I won today is invited to drink wine and eat meat!"

"Hey, Brother Di, alas, forget it......" Wen Ziyu clutched his chest for a while, although the silver was small, it had to be at least a few hundred taels.

Di Yunfeng seemed to see Wen Ziyu's thoughts, he greeted the three sisters, pointed at Wen Ziyu and said, "You will go to serve my friend tonight, but I can warn you, if he can get out of bed tomorrow, I Di Yunfeng will not buy your account in the future!"

A girl laughed stupidly: "Hehehe, this son is really as beautiful as a little sugar man." ”

A girl haha: "Hahaha, I just don't know that this sugar man can withstand a few licks, but don't soften too quickly......"

A woman squinted: "Tut-tut, when our three sisters sat on the stage in the drunken flower building before, they were serving some vulgar men, and they wanted to taste the little fresh meat for a long time, this son can really be said to be tender out of the water......"

The three women in heat each wiped a handful of saliva and pounced on Wen Ziyu like a hungry tiger......

Wen Ziyu flipped in the air and hid behind Di Yunfeng, grabbed Di Yunfeng's arm, and said angrily: "Brother Di, you know that I am not close to women, but you call three fierce women to serve me, what do you mean?"

Di Yunfeng pretended not to have heard it, and said to the three sisters Hua'er even more ambiguously: "Did you hear it? ”

When I heard that Wen Ziyu was still a chick, not only the three sisters, but even a group of men in the tavern cast a greedy gaze that was difficult to describe in words.

Wen Ziyu trembled, clenched his fist and hit Di Yunfeng's back, and said completely angrily: "Di Yunfeng, if you tease me again, I won't recognize you as a brother!"

Di Yunfeng rubbed his nose and said drunkly: "It turns out that if a man is extremely beautiful, even men will "welcome men", if you want to "advance and retreat two men", I am afraid that you will "add men to men", so why don't you "avoid being a man", how about being everyone's male "sexual" friend?"

"This brother is very reasonable, if every man is as beautiful as you, Lao Tzu with a handle will also admit it!"

"That's not it, it's the same when the lights are blown out anyway......"

......

The hall was full of uproar, laughing so much that Wen Ziyu was embarrassed, and his face was red like a monkey butt who had handed over spring. But it's no wonder that in this huge tavern, he is the only one who doesn't want to drink and don't want to get drunk. If you don't fit in, you will be punished!

"Okay, okay, don't laugh at my brother anymore, even if he is a little minister, he has to be mine, where will he get your share?"

Di Yunfeng pulled Wen Ziyu out of the predicament, found a corner and called a pot of hot tea, and personally poured tea and water for Wen Ziyu, as an apology, but when he sent the teacup to Wen Ziyu, Wen Ziyu pushed it away, raised his chin, and crooked his mouth, but the anger in his eyes was eight points less.

Di Yunfeng smiled indifferently and said, "You are so arrogant, don't really let people think that you are my little father-in-law." ”

Wen Ziyu said disdainfully: "Cut, you have been gambling with people in the tavern for most of the past half a month, and you have lived happily and comfortably, but you have left me aside, you are really enough for your brother." ”

Di Yunfeng drank tea by himself, and smiled evilly: "Yo, are you jealous?"

"Damn, don't conspire with each other if you don't talk about it, say goodbye!"

Wen Ziyu got up and was about to leave, of course he didn't really want to leave, and Di Yunfeng wouldn't let him go. Di Yunfeng put his arm on his shoulder and pressed it gently, his cloudy eyes returned to clarity, and said bitterly: "Who told you not to drink? Besides, aren't we here to avoid the limelight?"

Yes, Huang Chen has been dead for more than 20 days, and although Yangmen is very busy, there is still no clue about the investigation. It was said that the imperial historian sent by the imperial court to investigate the case also had to arrive at Yingzhou, which caused the major officials to be anxious.

The rumors of Yingzhou have entered the bitter cold in advance, and during this period, all those who wear swords, those who know how to use force, and even those who mention this matter will be arrested and tortured. I heard that the people who went in never came out, and the people who were lucky enough to be released became the walking dead as if they had no brains!

"Well, I'll just say that the dog officer killed-"

"Shhhh......hh ”

Wen Ziyu sighed lightly again, and said in his words: "I think this Yangmen is more auspicious this time, and the plan for us to go to Yangmen to see is in vain." ”

Di Yunfeng didn't use the sound transmission technique, he shook his head, like a god of rivers and lakes who chanted a spell and danced the gods, and muttered: "All fate techniques are free and determined, and all fates are uncertain." "He's become a drunkard again.

Wen Ziyu dragged her cheeks with her head on her pillow, quietly looking at the life in the tavern like a delicate woman, most of them were people who drank and spilled, laughing, crying, calling brothers and brothers, pointing at their fathers and scolding their mothers......

At this time, the half-hidden door of the inn was slowly opened, and the old wooden door made a "creaking" screeching sound, no matter how noisy the drinkers in the inn were, they all looked back at the person who was about to enter the house, maybe the person's aura was too strong, or maybe the person had a different trick.

The man who opened the door was a tall and thin man, twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a white crow face, what is a crow's face?

The tall and thin man walked into the inn, glanced around at the full house of drinkers, looked back and said softly: "Childe, the guests are full." ”

"Childe" then also entered the inn, dressed in white Shengxue, not too tall, with a fair face, very, very wonderful facial features, and it is not enough to be commensurate with "Mo Shangren is like jade, and Childe is unparalleled in the world".

Childe is dressed very carefully, and his temperament is unique and does not cause dust, alas...... I'm afraid that everyone will sigh: God can really create a man, why did he become a man?

"It's not early, and this inn is only in this town, so it's going to be one night. ”

Childe said.