Chapter One Hundred and Two

The young monk of Baopu Mountain stopped, gloated at the big-eyed little monk who had fallen into the mud, and grinned and bit down the last sugar gourd.

Biting too hard.

The juice is bursting.

I don't know if it's a little more sugar juice or a little more saliva.

"Little Taoist, you wait. ”

The big-eyed little monk fell and didn't have a brain, got up with a smile, wore those coarse cloth shoes, stepped on small broken steps, and caught up again.

Breathless.

The huge wine gourd on his back slapped his back, wondering if it was empty.

"I'm waiting for you to have an egg. ”

The young monk of Pushan grinned, threw away the sugar gourd stubble in his hand, carried the lantern, and there were ripples under his feet, one step of thirty zhang, and disappeared into the night in a moment.

The big-eyed little monk was in place, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he muttered inexplicably: "You little Taoist priest is unreasonable, you don't wait for me, then I'll wait for you." ”

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As the 'Zhiwei Building' that knows how to hook people's hearts with wine and meat delicacies in Qingfeng Lane, Baitu City, there is no doubt that the threshold is outrageously high.

A few ordinary stir-fried and a pot of old wine can spend the savings of the poor for three or five years.

Of course, there is a reason why 'Zhiwei Building' is expensive.

First of all, the big and small chefs in Zhiwei Building are all old imperial chefs who retired from the palace of Xiaowu Kingdom, and the shopkeeper of 'Zhiwei Building', although he is a woman, his identity is not simple.

Some people say that she is a relative of a certain big yellow gate in the palace, and some people say that she is the old friend of the lord of Baitu City.

For the latter, Lu Zhifang doesn't believe it at all, and he doesn't believe it at all.

Lu Zhiming once asked Daddy if the deer caught the tiger and whether the beautiful little girl's skin with an extremely thin waist and two pieces of meat on his chest had been pressed under him by him.

At that time, Daddy Lu Catch Tiger told his son with certainty that he would rather never taste a woman for the rest of his life, and it would be impossible to beat her idea. At the same time, he also warned Lu Zhifang, if he didn't want the entire Lu family to accompany him to exile, don't touch everything about this woman.

Obviously, this woman called the second awakening is not simple, and she is by no means a relative of a certain big yellow gate in the palace of Xiao Wu Kingdom.

If it is just a relative of a big yellow gate in Xiao Wu Kingdom, or a county lord girl born to a prince's side concubine, Lu Zhiming Overlord will be forced to bow down, and he will play after playing, and there is no possibility of being contaminated with the slightest fishy smell.

Could it be that the master in the palace of Xiao Wu Kingdom would turn against the Lu family because of this little sesame matter?

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'Zhiwei Building' is brilliantly lit.

The magnificence of the night is deduced to the extreme.

There are two immortal lamps hanging from the door.

A light of 'Sansheng beautiful vinegar', a light of 'a pot of fairy wine'.

The young master of Baitu City, Lu Zhiming, often hangs on his lips, 'Sansheng beautiful vinegar, a pot of fairy wine', which comes from these two immortal lamps.

Under the lamp of immortality stood two women and a man sitting.

One is a young girl with a long sword on her back.

One is a tall woman in a water cloud skirt robe.

The man is not big, only six or seven years old, with big eyes, a bare head, and a huge wine gourd on his back, and I don't know if he is a monk. He was lying on the ground, and the wine gourd on his back was taller than a man.

The tall woman lifted the hem of her skirt, walked up to the big-eyed and small bald head, bent her waist, leaned down, and said softly: "Little master, it's been three days, and the night is cold, and there is wine and meat in the building, so it's all full." Why don't you go in and sit down. ”

The big-eyed little man looked up at this face that was perfect to the extreme of a man's imagination, looked at a certain place again, frowned and said suspiciously: "My sister's chest is so big with two lumps of flesh, and she is still bent over like this, is she tired? Don't break your waist!"

The tall woman covered her mouth and chuckled, her voice was crisp, not thick or greasy, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

She gave a satisfactory reply to the little man with a dishonest mouth and even more dishonest eyes.

"Tired!"

The big-eyed little man frowned, and said suspiciously: "Since you are tired, you are still bending over like this, is it possible that you want to wait for the little monk to help you rub it." ”

The tall woman laughed and laughed, "I'm afraid that the master won't dare!"

The big-eyed little man pouted and said, "Don't you dare, you don't count." However, I'm waiting for someone, this kind of rough, tiring, and unpleasant work, so I don't want to do it. ”

The tall woman chuckled, "What are you waiting for?

"Wait until he invites me to drink wine and eat meat. The big-eyed little man covered his mouth and yawned.

"Is there still a shortage of wine and meat in the building?" 'Sansheng Mei Vinegar' and 'A Pot of Immortal Wine' are no worse than the old wine mixed with water outside the 'Yuandeng Temple', right?" the tall woman still bent over, trying to lobby.

Standing beside her, the green girl with a long sword on her back still maintained her previous posture, like a wooden carving.

"I'll just wait for him to buy me wine. The big-eyed little man moved his position a little impatiently, took off the huge wine gourd on his back, put it under his head, and lay down on the ground with his eyes closed.

"Let me guess who the master is waiting for, right?" the tall woman straightened up and waved her hand at the green girl beside her, who nodded, stepped into the door of the 'Zhiwei Building', and floated away.

The big-eyed little man didn't answer, didn't open his eyes, stretched out a finger and pointed to the northwest corner.

The tall woman turned around instantly, and the surprise in her eyes flashed.

The night is like water.

There was a little yellowing in the night, and from far and near, it was in front of you before you could blink an eye.

He was a young monk carrying a lantern.

The tall woman sighed, and so did the young monk.

Sleeping on the ground, the big-eyed little monk with the wine gourd as a pillow jumped up, looked at the young monk and said with a smile: "Little Taoist, if you don't wait for me, then I will wait for you, and I have been waiting for three days."

If you don't want to hear it, then I'll tell you about it. I'll tell you over and over again.

I will tell you about the wine and meat I invite you. ”

Just now, I went from the northwest corner to the southeast corner of Qingfeng Lane, although I deliberately suppressed my body and slowed down several times, not wanting to shock the world, but it only took less than half a cup of tea, how could this big-eyed little monk be so fast?

He also said that he had waited for three days? What the hell? Could the little monk who had been in front of Wang Daozi's inscription stele be one of his doppelgangers?

This little monk in front of him is not like a monk who cultivates small thoughts and big thoughts, right?

Xu Xiaoxian had many doubts, and after thinking about it, there was still no answer, so he simply didn't think about it, hugged his fist to the tall woman next to him, and said softly: "When I saw Chunshen Mountain, it was only two years, but I never thought that you would become the big shopkeeper of 'Zhiwei Building' in Qingfeng Lane, Baitu City.

When the world is like chess, it is unpredictable.

The little monk said that he had waited for me for three days, and the second girl could testify, did he lie?"

The tall woman in front of her, Xu Xiaoxian had a relationship, when she went to Chunshen Mountain to persuade the young uncle Su Liuchan, she saw her once, she was the descendant of Uncle Su's old friend in the second month, and she was also the helmsman of the 'Spring God Mountain', how did she come to Baitu City to make a living in a restaurant?

The second laughed and said, "No." How could Master Death lie? He sat outside this Zhiwei building and waited for you for three days, and for three whole days, he even drank all the wine in the wine gourd. ”

'Death'?

Xu Xiaoxian was shocked, the little living Buddha who picked up the Buddha on one shoulder in Xiniu Hezhou's 'Yuandeng Temple', and entered the 'round death' of the little living Buddha who had spent ten zhang of his soul in the capital at the age of six?

Far surpasses the Taoist leader Da Kunlun 'Little Queen Mother', the leader of the kendo 'First Floor' He Liuzhi, and the little living Buddha 'Yuan Death' of the head of the three young top monks in the Zhongzhou Continent.

Although he drinks wine and eats meat, the little living Buddha who is closest to the Buddha is the little monk in front of him.