Chapter 100: The Four Generals
The man laughed, shook his head again and again, and said, "No, no, how do you know that my eldest brother, second brother, fourth brother Feng and others are not secretly saying in their hearts?"
Sun Laosan stiffened his neck and said, "You guy don't know what to say, can you call it in your heart?"
Chen Shu laughed when he heard this, this is full of non-yes and no, as soon as he raises the bar, he will be refreshed, and there is a difference between the four generals of the Murong family. I saw that he met an opponent, his face was full of joy, and he was about to say it again. The middle-aged man had a headache when he heard this, and hurriedly said to Chen Shu: "If the son insists on staying, please come in." ”
Chen Shu smiled and saluted, "Thank you." Walking towards Zhuangzi, I heard that the person who suspected that Bao was different was still arguing with the grandson Laosan, talking endlessly.
Walking into the Zhuangzi Hall, I saw that the furnishings in the hall were quite magnificent. The two pretty maids bowed and saluted, and one smiled sweetly: "Does the little boy want to use some light meals?"
Chen Shu smiled: "There is Sister Lao." The little maid smiled at his sweet lips and was very happy. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a person say loudly: "Don't bother to prepare another one, if this son doesn't dislike it, how about having a meal with us at the same table?"
Chen Shu turned his head to look, only to see three men sitting at the first table on the left side of the hall. It was a small man in his thirties, with sunken cheeks, two rat-tail whiskers, drooping eyebrows, a very ugly countenance, and a very refined expression. The other two wore a sky-blue robe, with a burly figure and big ears, and they looked like wealthy merchants. The last one was a Confucian scholar of about fifty years old, extremely thin, and his face could not be seen clearly with his head down.
He thought to himself that these three people were Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, and the Evil Storm among the four generals? He immediately smiled and said, "It's very good to do this, but it's not very convenient to just bother a few people." ”
The thin man smiled and said: "We are all out of the house, what is there to bother or not, we are all bothering the master here, don't be polite." ”
Chen Shu smiled slightly, walked over and saluted the three of them one by one, and the thin man returned the salute: "A certain surname is Feng, this is my eldest brother and second brother, one surnamed Deng, and the other surnamed Gongye." There is also Third Brother Bao messing around with people outside, and Childe must have seen it. ”
Chen Shu thought to himself that it was really them, this thin man was the favorite fighter in his life. He saw that this person had a straightforward and frank temperament, and he liked it very much in his heart, and arched his hand and said: "Look up for a long time." ”
That Deng Baichuan smiled slightly, but Gong Yeqian kept his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.
Suddenly, I heard a person shouting: "The little white face is hypocritical and treacherous, and I don't know what tricks are hidden inside." Let me ask you, my fourth brother didn't tell us our names, have you been looking up to yourself for a long time?"
But it was Bao Wei who walked in, squinting at Chen Shu, with a disapproving look on his face. But I don't know who wins and who loses when he and the third grandson fight.
Chen Shu said with a smile: "No, no, although the fourth master of Feng has never said his name, but with the talent and temperament of the four, plus the surname, how can you not guess that you are the four masters from Gusu?" If it were someone else, he wouldn't say anything, but these four people are all frank men, so it doesn't hurt.
Deng Baichuan's face remained unchanged, but Gong Yeqian didn't move, he laughed evilly, and said: "Look at the son's style, I think he is also a person in the martial arts, I don't know if I can ask for a few tricks?"
Bao Wei was taken aback, stared at Chen Shu for a while, and sneered: "Boy, what are you from? Hmph, what kind of talent does Mr. Bao San have? You are full of flattery, what is your intention?"
Chen Shu knew that this person was not picking on others, but he didn't care about him, smiled slightly, and said to the storm: "Do it here, I'm afraid that I will be rude to the master, and please don't blame Brother Feng." ”
Feng Bo was stunned, nodded, and said: "What Childe said is very true, but the wind is abrupt. ”
The two little maids brought wine and food and set a full table. Chen Shu hurriedly said: "Thank you two sisters." The two little maids chuckled and withdrew. Bao Wei saw it and said loudly: "The little white face is sweet and sweet, and he is used to coaxing girls, which is definitely not a good thing." Big brother and second brother, do you say?"
Deng Baichuan laughed and said, "The third brother is rude. Xiang Chen Shu bowed his hand and said, "Childe, please." ”
Originally, the four of them sat on one side, but as soon as Chen Shu came, the turmoil made way for him and sat down by himself. Chen Shu hurriedly said: "It's really bothering you. But seeing that everyone in this village was still waiting outside, and his group of guests ate inside, he couldn't help but be a little rude. But the turmoil is different, and the evil bag has been let go of eating and drinking.
Gong Yeqian's head hung down for a long time, and then he raised it slightly and glanced at Chen Shu. Then he took a large bowl, filled some food, stood up and walked out.
Chen Shu was slightly stunned, but Deng Baichuan and the three of them didn't care. Deng Baichuan was quite gentle, but the other two were like starving ghosts reincarnated, swept away.
When the many dishes on the table were swept away, Feng Bo patted his stomach and said with a smile: "Happy!
Bao Wei shook his head again and again, and said: "No, no, it's not happy enough, this little white face shrinks his hands and feet, and he doesn't dare to compete with Mr. Bao San, it's boring." ”
Chen Shu himself was not very hungry, but he just tasted a little and put down his chopsticks. Deng Baichuan's face was full of apologies, and he arched his hand and said: "I am a rough person, so that the son will laugh." ”
Chen Shu smiled and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a commotion, and the group of people poured into the hall.
I saw a thin old man about fifty years old surrounded in the middle, and it seemed that this was the person these people were waiting for. He walked into the hall door and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Chen Shu and the others. The middle-aged man leaned into his ear and said a few words, and the old man nodded, walked over and said, "Distinguished guests, please come." ”
Chen Shu and Deng Baichuan seemed to be the master of this room when they heard him speak, and they both stood up and said a few polite words, and the old man was quite polite, smiling and accompanying a few people to make a noise. Suddenly, I heard the third son of Sun impatiently shouting: "My good fourth master! When is this coming, and you are still talking to these irrelevant idlers!"
The old man turned his head and glared at him, and said to Deng Baichuan and Chen Shu: "Everyone, there is something going on in our village today, please go to the guest room to rest early." ”
Before Chen Shu could answer, Bao Wei said loudly: "Fart, fart! It's still so early, even a three-year-old baby can't sleep, let alone us?"
When the people over there heard him say that he was rude, they were all angry, and several of them wanted to hug him and do it. Chen Shu shook his head secretly, this bag is too strange with different personalities, this host's hospitality is so thoughtful, you are so rude, isn't it a shame for yourself? Unexpectedly, the bag is different, but it is proud, and it is not impressed. Deng Baichuan also looked helpless, said a few words, and apologized to the old man: "The younger brother is rude, and I hope that the proprietor is not strange." ”
The old man was very well-cultivated, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay." ”
Feng Bo said evilly: "Don't hide it from my father-in-law, I love to be lively in my life, I don't know if you have a fight to fight?" If so, Feng can help you fight a few times, the more the better!"
The old man was taken aback, looked at a few more people, and nodded: "It turns out that the old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai." ”
At this moment, a few more people strode in from outside, but the leader was born strangely, it was an extremely short old man who was less than four feet, and he had a clump of extremely long beard, which actually hung straight to the ground. I only heard him say loudly: "Fourth brother, who are these people?"
Before the old man could answer, Bao Wei and the evil man saw the long-bearded old man, one was overjoyed, the other was amazed, and both of them ran over to take a closer look.
The long-bearded old man glared and said angrily, "What are you looking at?"
Bao Wei smiled: "We are studying whether this beard is true or false." ”
The long-bearded old man said angrily, "Naturally, it's true! Ouch, what are you doing?" but Bao Wei stretched out his hand and pulled it on his beard, and said strangely.
Deng Baichuan shouted: "Third brother and fourth brother, don't be rude!" grabbed the two of them away, and hurriedly apologized to the master, the man's face was also a little uncertain, arched his hand, and said, "A few of you, please take care of yourself." "Turn around and walk away.
Bao Wei was very interested, and said, "This beard is a little longer than that man, which is really weird. ”
Deng Baichuan begged: "Good third brother, please don't mess around, okay?" The voice was crisp and soft, and it was a woman's voice.
Chen Shu was stunned when he heard this, and squinted his eyes at Deng Baichuan. He seemed to remember that Chen Shu was on his side, coughed hurriedly, and then changed back to his original voice and said, "Third brother, don't mess around, I would rather call you third brother." ”
Chen Shu knew that there must be something strange in this, and when he was thinking to himself, he suddenly heard the master over there say loudly: "Everyone, this is Mr. Fan Yiweng Fan, with the help of his fishing net array in the Valley of Despair, we will be able to catch that old thief!"