Chapter 62: The Guo Family Tavern Rubs Wine and Eats
Originally, Shaolin Temple was only a few miles away from Guojia Village at the foot of the mountain, because he ran down from the back mountain, so this circle actually spared more than 20 miles of mountain roads. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
So when he ran to Guojia Village, it was already noon. This Guojia village is not big, there are only three or five hundred people, and most of them are the families of the lay disciples of the Shaolin Temple on the mountain, who live here in peace.
There is only one tavern in this village for guests going up and down the hill to rest their legs. Because the boss's surname is Guo, people call it Guo's tavern.
Today is the auspicious day of the Buddha, most of the people in the village go to the temple to worship the Buddha alive to see the excitement, so the store is deserted, and there is no customer.
Yang Zixu smelled the fragrance of wine and ran to the tavern, he came in the door, found a table casually, and before his ass could sit firmly, he shouted: "Little Er, serve wine and food." But I'm suffocating my master. ”
A young man wearing a white scarf and dressed as a man ran over, and when he saw Yangzixu's appearance clearly, he hurriedly wiped the table with a towel and explained: "This little master, we have vegetarian and vegetarian wine, but this meat wine and meat dish can't be sold to you." If the mountain elders knew about this, they would have to scold me. ”
Yang Zixu said in his heart: Grandma's, don't sell it to monks, okay, after running this way, my mouth is dry, I will first come to a pot of vegetarian wine to quench my thirst, so he said: "Then give me a pot of vegetarian wine to quench my thirst." ”
"Okay, sit down for a moment. Xiao Er said and ran back, and after a while, he ran back with a wine jug and a cup, "Come, guest officer, you use it slowly, you call me if you have something." ”
Yuan Xuan didn't care about using the cup, picked up the spout and poured it directly into his mouth, and before he could swallow it in his stomach, he squirted out a mouthful of wine, and he slapped the table angrily and shouted: "Little Er, come, come." ”
When Xiao Er heard the sound, he hurriedly ran over, "What's the matter, guest officer?"
"Why did you coax me with some Rausch white water? This is obviously sugar water, how can it be wine?" Yang Zixu asked him menacingly.
When Xiao Er heard this, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Is it the first time for the guest officer to drink a vegetarian bar?" Do you know that this vegetarian wine is made from fruits, and my family's vegetarian wine is made from fine fresh peaches. If the guest officer can't get used to it, I'll change the pot of tea for you?"
Yang Zixu listened, it turns out that fruit is made of vegetarian wine, and grain is made of meat wine, it seems that I can only drink sugar water today, hey, by the way, isn't wine also made of fruit? So he asked, "Isn't there no grape vegetarian wine?"
When Xiao Er heard this, he was amazed, and he said: "Little Master is really well-informed, but that wine is a high-quality wine, and the price is extremely high, if you want to drink that wine, you can only buy it in a few big restaurants in the capital." We are in the middle of nowhere, where do we get such fine wine? ”
Yang Zixu shook his head and smiled bitterly. I had to ask for a plate of peanuts again, and drank this sugar water boringly.
After a while, an old man in a black robe walked into the tavern, and the little two hurriedly went to greet him.
After a while, a plate of beef, a pot of wine, and a few fragrant stir-fried dishes were served on the old man's wine table. Yang Zixu smelled the aroma of wine and meat, and the hala in his mouth was about to flow out, and he threw peanuts into his mouth, imagining that it was beef on the table.
When the old man saw that the food and wine had been served, he took off his hat and prepared to eat. Yuan Xuan looked at the old man's appearance, slapped the table angrily, stood up and said, "Xiao Er, get here." ”
"Here, here, this little master, why is he so angry?" Xiao Er asked puzzled.
Yang Zixu grabbed his inner lining and said angrily: "I'll ask you, the wine and meat you said don't sell my little monk, right?"
Xiao Er heard this, and said confidently: "I said it, what's wrong?"
Yang Zixu pointed to his nose and said, "Let me ask you again, but the old monk sells it but doesn't sell it?"
Xiao Erqi said, how did he meet a reckless monk today, he said: "Little Master said that he laughed, the little monks and the old monks are all monks, and if you are a monk, you can't sell it." ”
When Yang Zixu heard this, he laughed, pointed to the black-robed old man behind Xiao Er, and said, "Then why did you sell it to that big monk?"
Xiao Er turned around and saw that the old man had taken off his hat at this time, and a big shining bald head appeared in front of him, shining like the moon in the sky。。。。。
Xiao Er was dumbfounded, he ran over and cried: "Master, I want to know that you are a monk, and I don't dare to sell your wine and meat if I am killed, if I let the elders know, I will have to deal with my tavern." ”
The old man took a sip of wine unhurriedly and asked Xiao Er with a smile. "Who told you that I was a monk?"
"You're not a monk, what are you shaving?" asked Yang Zixu unconvinced.
The old man smiled, bowed his head and said: "Little old man, when I was a child, I had leprosy, so my parents shaved my hair to treat the disease, and after more than ten years, the leprosy on my head was cured, but this hair could not grow back, so I had no hair all my life." ”
When the little second heard this, his face instantly turned sad to joy, he turned around, and said to Yang Zixu proudly: "Look at it, I will say that this old man is not a monk, if it is a monk, at such an old age, he will not come to cheat on wine and eat, right?"
Yang Zixu said in his heart: The root of the disease when you were young? I don't believe it if you lie to your grandmother. So Yang Zixu cleared his throat and continued to ask the old man: "Okay, you said that you have a stubborn disease and don't grow hair, I will believe you, what about the six ring scars on your head?
Xiao Er suddenly saw that there were six ring scars shining like stars on the old man's head, his face was bitter again, and as soon as his legs were weak, he was about to kneel.
The old man grabbed Xiao Er's arm suddenly, and said calmly in a hoarse voice, "This little master, my stubborn disease has not been cured for many years, and then I met a doctor who smoked my head with incense for more than half a year before he cured this stubborn disease, so there are these six scars, which are different from the scars of your monk." ”
Yang Zixu was just about to refute something, when he suddenly saw a black waist card hanging on the old man's body, and he couldn't help but feel familiar in his heart when he looked at the waist card.
Yang Zixu changed his tone and said to Xiao Er: "It's me who misunderstood, this old man in black is indeed not a monk, I am too careful." But there is one thing I want to ask you, you don't sell my wine in this restaurant, it's okay. Then I drink other people's wine, do you care?"
Seeing that Yang Zixu was no longer arguing, Xiao Er was also willing to settle the matter, and said with a smile: "The elders of Shaolin Temple only stipulate that they can't sell wine and monks, but they don't stipulate that monks can't drink alcohol with me." Little Master, as long as you don't drink the wine we sell you, we really can't control it. ”
"Okay, Xiao Er, remember what you just said, let's go, let's go. Yang Zixu said impatiently.
As soon as Yang Zixu took away Xiao Er, he sat opposite the old man in black, took the wine jug, and took a big sip directly.