At this moment, where can I take care of so many rules.

I saw that the meat and vegetables on the table were complete, four cold and four hot, and there were some snacks on one side, and it was accompanied by a big bowl of soup.

Although the food at this table is not as precious as the treasures of the sea, it is enough for him to fill his stomach.

Although, it has been some time since these foods have been served.

However, due to the summer, I can still feel that there is a slight residual temperature.

Murong Yu is not a person who can't endure hardship, he has long been accustomed to the life of sleeping in the open, but he is not taboo at all, and he picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

This meal is also very suitable for his appetite, not spicy, not salty, not bitter or light, so he also eats with relish, extremely pleasant.

For a hungry person, the most important thing is to fill your stomach as soon as possible.

As long as it can fill the stomach, other details are no longer so important.

It's not worth mentioning.

Where will you take into account whether the food in front of you is a delicacy of the mountains and seas.

Tang Lan didn't bother with anything, and he naturally couldn't be clearer about the truth of eating and sleeping.

Even though he had already noticed that the sword that Murong Yu was carrying had disappeared, he didn't open his mouth to ask.

Despite his doubts, he didn't speak.

He just drank the wine in the pot, while listening to the people in the hall casually, talking about the battle between the Tang family and the Kunlun faction.

On the other hand, he was thinking thoughtfully about other things.

As for what he was thinking in his heart, I am afraid that he could no longer bear to know except him.

Countless voices sounded in the hall, constantly reaching Tang Lan's ears, and it was very lively for a while, and it didn't seem to be noisy.

Wine is the best wine.

It is also an extremely precious Blue Bridge Fengyue.

This wine is made with Rhizopus white medicine and red yeast rice.

The wine is infused with the fragrance of plum blossoms, the wine is pure, the taste is mellow, the wine is overflowing, the fragrance is tangy, and its value is self-evident.

Due to the extremely complex production process of this wine, and the quantity is controlled by the government.

Ordinary people don't want to say that they want to take a sip, just seeing each other is extremely rare.

For Tang Lan, no matter how precious this wine is.

As long as he wants to drink, he can afford it.

He's not bad for money.

Money is nothing more than a bunch of numbers to him.

So he didn't care at all how expensive the wine was.

Again, for Panda Inn.

Don't say that you got the Blue Bridge Fengyue, even if it is a precious wine, as long as you can afford it, it is not a very troublesome thing for Yuelai Inn.

Not for anything else, just because it's hard enough in the background.

This reason is sufficient.

This reason alone is enough to discourage many forces.

If the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, and if the flower is not charming, everyone is obsessed.

Tang Lan had also forgotten how many years he had never come to this kind of occasion again.

Not to mention, how many days have passed, and he has never been able to sit here quietly drinking and eating like he did today.

He had long forgotten this feeling of déjà vu, and he couldn't remember it clearly.

This kind of life of fresh clothes and angry horses, fighting swords all over the world, and being home from all over the world is the life that everyone dreams of, and it is the life that everyone aspires to have.

Everyone in the world knows the sword, and there is someone to accompany him when he wakes up.

Even in his heart, he envies such a life.

He didn't have a way to get what he wanted.

Not for anything else, just because he was already involuntary at this time, and he couldn't help himself anymore.

This kind of life has long been an unattainable existence for him.

He was left with nothing but deep regret.

The meal didn't last long, and it was over.

Although there was still a lot of food left on the table, Murong Yu couldn't eat it anymore.

He was well fed and drunk.

Naturally not, I will continue to eat it if I hold on.

Even a fool wouldn't choose to do that.

Murong Yu is not a fool, so naturally he would not choose to do this.

Having eaten and drunk, he sat for a while.

Tang Lan called Xiao Er to pay the bill, and then took him out of the inn, mounted his horse and prepared to turn around and leave.

It's still early, and the weather is still indescribably boring, which makes people even more angry, and it may explode at any time.

At this moment, the shopkeeper of the Yuelai Inn chased after him and stopped the two who were about to leave, "Please stay, two of you." ”

Tang Lan said slightly, "I don't know what the shopkeeper is doing when he stopped the two of me, but the two of us have already paid for the meal." The tone was very amiable and approachable, without any slurred words.

Obviously, this pot of liquor went down, and he was not drunk.

At this moment, Tang Lan's mind was still very clear, and his complexion did not change in any way, as if he had never drunk alcohol.

"The second master misunderstood. The shopkeeper hurriedly explained, "The inn has been busy with business in the past two days, and I didn't notice the arrival of the second master for a while, which is really unwelcome." I saw that the second master liked the Blue Bridge Fengyue, and there was a good Blue Bridge Fengyue on this altar, and I asked the second master to smile. ”

Looking at it, the shopkeeper was holding a large jar of wine in his arms at the moment.

I don't know how strong it is, but there must be in this altar, and there is no doubt about the blue bridge in the shopkeeper's mouth.

Obviously, the shopkeeper has already recognized Tang Lan, so he will chase after him.

He knew that Tang Lan liked this Blue Bridge Fengyue very much, but he didn't forget it, and brought a good Blue Bridge Fengyue to Tang Lan.

"The shopkeeper is polite, although Tang Mou likes to drink this wine, but as the saying goes, no merit is not punished, this jar of wine shopkeeper, please take it back. Tang Lan responded.

Although he liked this wine very much, he had no intention of accepting it, and directly refused it.

"The second master, please don't refuse, if the second master doesn't accept it, I really don't want to go. The shopkeeper spoke again.

While speaking, the shopkeeper walked to Tang Lan's side, picked up the jar in his arms, and handed it to Tang Lan on horseback, without any hesitation.

Tang Lan couldn't refuse, reached out and grabbed the jar handed over, and said, "Since that's the case, it's not easy for me to refuse." While taking the wine, he took out a silver ticket from his bosom, handed it to the shopkeeper, and said, "This silver ticket is used as my capital to buy wine, and the shopkeeper should not be too little, please accept it." ”

Where would the shopkeeper accept the silver ticket handed over by Tang Lan, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

This pause was suddenly separated by a distance of dozens of steps from Tang Lan.

The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face, "The second master still don't embarrass me, this jar of wine was given to the second master, how can I collect your money in turn, if this is seen by fellow people in the rivers and lakes, won't I have to laugh off my big teeth in the future, where can I continue to do this business." ”