Chapter 291: Li Kui's Tavern
Wu Song kicked hard a few times on the big tree, and the more than ten people were like candles in the wind, floating around, killing the sky-high crying father and calling mother, but he couldn't say why.
Wu Song knew that they really didn't know, and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't play swing with you, you can come down." ”
If the more than ten people were amnesty, those who did not hang on the tree worked together to pull up the hanging ones one by one, and they were busy for half an hour before they all came down, and Wu Song interrogated them for a while, and the answer was the same.
When a young ruler asks them to do that, the most they know is that the young ruler is not a commander, but he is also instructed.
Since he couldn't ask the clue, Wu Song simply didn't care, asked for two more corners of wine from the next generation, filled it in a wine jug, and walked straight to Mengzhou, Pan Jinlian was even more calm, anyway, with Wu Song, she was not afraid of anything.
After walking for thirty or twenty miles, out of the jungle, and arriving at a T-shaped intersection, a large tavern appeared, and there was a lookout pole in front of the eaves, and a wine watcher was hung on it, and four big characters were written: "Heyang Fengyue".
When I turned around, there was a green balustrade in front of the door, and there were two pinned gold flags, each with five gold characters, and it was written: "The drunken world is big, and the sun and moon are long in the pot." ”
Inside the tavern is an open operation, on one side is a cage for steaming steamed buns, steaming fragrantly, and on the other side is a cutting board for chopping meat, and two men wield sharp knives, one chopping lamb and the other cutting beef.
What made Wu Song applaud the most was that there were three large wine jars behind the counter, half of which were buried in the ground, and each of them contained half a jar of wine.
"Jin Lian, this tavern is good!"
"Of course it's good!" Pan Jinlian said with a smile: "It's best to be able to let you jump into that wine vat and have a good drink!"
Wu Song laughed, suddenly a stalk in his heart, very unhappy, he remembered Yan Fang, that day Yan Fang was angry that he couldn't cure Wu Dalang's illness, bought a vat of wine, jumped in, and wanted to get drunk to death, at this moment he was already separated from yin and yang, not very embarrassed.
Pan Jinlian looked at Wu Song's face and suddenly sank, and hurriedly asked, "Erlang, what's wrong with you?"
"When I saw the wine vat, I remembered Yan Fang, hey, it's nothing, people go and go, it's useless to be sad!"
"Yes, you can drink happily, Uncle Yan Fang is a spirit in the sky, and he is also happy!"
Wu Song nodded, and sat down with Pan Jinlian, this tavern was full of guests, and Xiao Er didn't even have time to take care of the two of them, which was very different from the enthusiasm of the ten taverns before.
"Little Er!"
Wu Song's voice was loud, and there was a thunderclap in the bustling tavern, everyone was stunned, and at the same time looked at Wu Song, Wu Song was not angry, and said loudly: "It's not three bowls of good wine!"
He was iron-hearted, anyway, the wine was drunk, and the silver was given, Xiao Er came over and said, "What kind of good wine does the guest officer want?"
"Do you still need to ask, bring me the new good wine from your tavern, you won't recognize me!"
"The small shop is full of old wine, and there is no new wine. Xiao Er muttered after speaking: "Who recognizes you." ”
Wu Songqi said: "I'm Wu Song, don't you know?"
"It doesn't matter if you have pine or no pine, if the guest officer wants to talk to someone, he has his own talkative storyteller, and the villain is very busy!"
This tavern is the largest tavern in Mengzhou, the so-called dog master, Xiao Er is used to momentum, if it was ordinary, Wu Song would have had a seizure, but today he is very happy, finally someone can't recognize him, it seems that the person who wants to befriend him is no longer entangled.
"Hahaha, I'm sorry, what wine do you have here!" Wu Song has a rare good temperament.
"Guest officer, please see, there are three wine tanks, the wine is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and the price is also divided into upper, middle and lower grades....."
"I'm sorry that you will play a corner of the inferior wine first!"
Pan Jinlian has walked a lot with Wu Song, and he already knows his alcoholic nature, it is best to drink from bad to good, the more he drinks, the more he will smooth his throat, and the reverse is like drinking arsenic, and most of the bad wine is strong, Wu Song will like it more.
Xiao Erfang listened to Wu Song speak loudly, and he was already a little unhappy in his heart, and at this moment he heard the woman next to him call for bad wine for him, thinking that he was a man who had no silver and was disciplined by his wife, so he couldn't help but choke: "Hey, you don't have silver to drink good wine, and you are still so ......"
Boom!
Wu Song slapped on the table, splashing the tea, and the faces of the people at the two tables next to him were splashed with the tea, but looking at Wu Song, who was like a hill, where did he dare to speak.
"The master's fist hasn't hit anyone for an hour, it's very itchy!"
"Yo, guest officer, you are a character like the sky, how can you be angry with a lowly subordinate, don't be angry!"
A very soft voice floated over, Wu Song only felt that the red light flashed in front of him, and a pink champa fell on his chest, and the owner of the champa was a small hand like a spring shoot, wiping tea for him.
Wu Song was stunned, and when he looked up, a young woman appeared in front of him like a willow in the wind, only to see that she had a golden phoenix hairpin on her head, a tight pomegranate flower dress, her eyebrows were crossed, her eyes were dewed, and her small mouth was flushed with light red, saying that she was a contemporary Zhuo Wenjun is not an exaggeration, but the corners of her eyebrows are slightly narrow, and her lips are slightly thin, as if she is a mean person.
Wu Song's nose was full of her fragrance, and he couldn't help but wave, and then saw Pan Jinlian looking at him with a smile, a little angry, a little funny, Wu Song immediately said: "Little lady don't have to bother, who are you?"
"She's the lady of our Happy Forest!" the guy said hurriedly.
"Happy Forest!" Wu Song was stunned in his heart: "Your master is the god of Jiangmen?"
"Little lady, the villain's clothes are also wet, you wipe the villain!"
Before Xiao Er could answer, Po Lai on a table saw that the lady looked peugeot and amorous, borrowed a little drunk, stepped forward, and grabbed her little hand tightly.
"Little lady, the villain is wet here!"
Po Lai grabbed the lady's hand and stuffed it into her crotch, the lady was not easy to mess with, she lifted her thin leg from her skirt and kicked it into Po Lai's crotch, and scolded: "You don't open your eyes, see whose tavern this is, Xiao Er, quickly call Uncle Hei out and cook it." ”
"Haha, little lady, where did you just kick the villain, do you feel extremely hard, is it more majestic than your husband, is there a trembling heart, come, come, come, touch it!"
The lady saw that she kicked him, and it was fine, so she couldn't help but panic, shouting loudly, and Na Polai was even more proud: "The little lady kicked the villain, and the villain also wants to touch the little lady, everyone is even!"
She grabbed the lady's small hand with one hand and touched her crotch, and grabbed the woman's crotch with the other hand, the action was extremely obscene, suddenly, he felt his chest tighten, his feet off the ground, and a majestic man lifted him high with one hand.
That good man is Wu Song, pop, Wu Song slapped him heavily, and hit Na Po Lai's mouth with blood, spit out two big teeth, and the alcohol disappeared.
Wu Song shouted: "Where do you want to touch someone, it's good for the master to touch it for you!"
Frightened and desperately begging for mercy, Wu Song was about to teach him a few lessons, when suddenly his shoulders tightened, and a thunderous voice sounded behind him: "Brother, this person doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and he makes trouble in my tavern, so leave it to me to deal with!"
Wu Song turned his head to look, only to see that the man was as tall as himself, with a black face, a beard like a steel needle, and two plate axes hanging from his waist, he was not the "Black Whirlwind" Li Kui!
Li Kui also recognized Wu Song, immediately knelt down, and said loudly: "Haha, it turned out to be Wu Song! Tie Niu kowtowed to you and admitted that you were wrong!"10