Chapter Fifty-Six: Can You Drink a Cup Nothing

The little beggar hadn't read a few books, and he still didn't understand what the old beggar meant by acting at the right time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing the chickens acting, usually seeing the chickens, he is quite neat, in a bunch of beggars, the job of grabbing the chicken legs is very good.

The three people who walked slowly looked like they were all talented and beautiful, but in this world, it was these vicious wolves in sheep's clothing who ate people and didn't spit out bones.

Last time, I saw a few sons and brothers bullying a newlywed couple in the dark alley, but fortunately, the young and beautiful wife did not lose her body, but the husband with fine skin and tender flesh did not escape the clutches of the devil, and under the hasty and rhythmic moaning of the group of sons and brothers, he choked back tears.

The scarlet between the legs is more dazzling than the red makeup of the beautiful wife.

The hasty and rhythmic moaning still lingers in the little beggar's mind, like a spell.

Looking at the three people who walked slowly, with a smile on their faces, isn't it the same as that group of boys?

The little beggar looked at himself again, although he was a little dirty, but he was also a guy with fine skin and tender meat, and the little beggar hurriedly smeared some dust on his face.

It's a pity that the three people who came were the three of Ji Chen, and they didn't have any special habits.

I heard a sentence: I don't know if I drink, this body is where I go, and I sing alone!

Although the chewing was tasteless, at this moment, the old beggar sang another song: I have a spring, I don't know who to give.

If the two are put together to taste a product, but there is a different flavor, the three of them were about to get up and go away, but they were stopped by the shopkeeper, and said: "Do you want to meet the old beggar, and listen to my advice, the old beggar can only chant one or two lines of poetry, and has no other skills, he, he is always there to play tricks, pretending to be a raunchy and hidden in the city, in fact, he is lying to you to invite him to drink wine and eat meat!"

"Oh, and such a thing?" Tang Qianqiu said.

"This old beggar is very shrewd, this mouth is like borrowed, a set, if you are a fortune teller, you will be able to deceive people!" The shopkeeper wiped the table, and saw that the three of them did not change their minds, but said: People in the rivers and lakes are all strange tempers, do not hit the south wall, do not look back, do not be deceived, and never give up.

Halfway through the three of them, Tang Qianqiu asked, "Sweet potato, can you guess whether this old beggar is a master or an old liar?"

Not to be outdone, Ji Chen said, "Pustu, I guess it's a master." ”

"Well, then I'm guessing it's a liar. Tang Qianqiu was not angry when Ji Chen called the pus, and no one took advantage of the sweet potatoes and pus.

"What's the stake?" Mu Xiaokui felt that there was no color, but it was meaningless.

"A wish!"

"Yes! ”

The two said in understanding, Mu Xiaokui pouted and didn't speak, which reminded Ji Chen that when Cangming was fishing alone in the cold river and snow, Mu Xiaokui also owed Ji Chen a wish.

The three of them decided to go to the old beggar for a while, but they wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in this wine gourd?

"If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a cup?" Tang Qianqiu opened his mouth with a sentence of Bai Juyi's "Ask Liu Nineteen".

The old beggar glanced at Tang Qianqiu suspiciously, then lowered his head to look at the empty wine jug in his hand, and finally shook his head.

Tang Qianqiu only felt that this old liar was not shallow, and if he didn't understand it, he couldn't understand it, but he made a false posture and disdainful of it.

I saw Ji Chen ask: "This Chang'an is a drunken place, but the old gentleman is here alone, isn't there any unique emotion, who can I say here, why don't you listen to it here, why don't you join us, burn a glass of wine with a small red clay stove, and talk about it." ”

The old beggar finally stopped drooping his eyelids, stared at Ji Chen, who was slightly ruffian in front of him, and wiped the mud and dirt on Ji Chen's moon-white clothes, and then slowly stretched out a hand.

"Okay! I'll give you face if you keep calling Hanako!"

The old beggar's movements did not make Ji Chen feel so inappropriate, and when he saw the old beggar's outstretched hand, he immediately helped the old beggar up.

The little beggar was relieved to see that the three of them didn't want to bring themselves, but how could the old beggar forget her, and with a pinch of his two fingers, he easily lifted the little beggar up.

"This is my unsuccessful apprentice, and every day I know that I follow this group of beggars to snatch and eat half of the chicken legs, and the old man's face is all lost by him. ”

The little beggar felt a pang of pity in his heart: When will I become your apprentice, and when will you ever have a face?

The three of them didn't feel inappropriate, since they had a wish from Ji Chen and Tang Qianqiu as a lottery, it didn't matter if this old beggar was a master or not, just a meal, and the money was all Tang Qianqiu's money.

"I'm not going!" the little beggar lay on the ground like a leper dog.

The old beggar touched the little beard he had left, and said earnestly: "Don't mess around, I'll talk a few words of Zen to these three, and you can listen to it for a long time!"

Mu Xiaokui also smiled and pointed at Tang Qianqiu and said, "Come on, this son will invite you to eat a whole chicken." ”

The little beggar had never seen such a clean smile, nor had he seen such a beautiful smile, but he felt like a spring breeze, and the soles of his feet suddenly softened, and he was pulled away by the old beggar in a daze.

The three of them entered a restaurant called Luoxue Pavilion, the restaurant was chosen by the old beggar, and the old beggar only said deeply: "If the heart is dustless, the snow will listen to Zen!"

Tang Qianqiu only felt that his eyes flickered, and he couldn't see through this old beggar more and more, if he was an ordinary beggar, when he walked into the restaurant, he would definitely be blasted out by Xiao Er, so as not to spoil the appetite of other guests. The second child of the restaurant here is not like this.

A few people chose a position by the window, and the old beggar first closed his eyes and sniffed, and then said, "Little Er, serve the wine!"

"Guest officer. The wine is coming!"

Red clay oven, new brewed wine!

The old beggar looked at the wine in the cup and shook his head: "This Chang'an, I can't see the green ant wine, in the hometown of the old Huazi, if there are not a few pieces of wine residue floating in this wine, I'm afraid no one will drink it." ”

The old beggar threw the empty wine jug to the shopkeeper, and then reached out and took out a whole roast chicken from the plate and placed it in front of the little beggar.

"Eat!"

The little beggar twisted and pinched like a pin, and the old beggar poured him another glass of wine.

"Drink!"

The little beggar quietly glanced at Mu Xiaokui and found that Mu Xiaokui didn't even look at him at all, and he was very disappointed. always asked Hanako to blow Hu Tianhai on the side, but he couldn't listen to it, so he only slowly tore the roast chicken and stuffed it into his mouth indiscriminately, until his mouth was full and his face was red, and he reluctantly poured a glass of wine.

The little beggar breathed a heavy sigh of relief, almost choking, he stuck out his tongue, and was panting like a dog by the wine,

Mu Xiaokui said: "You eat slowly, no one will rob you, if you can't get used to drinking this wine, I'll let Xiao Er give you that pot of tea!"

"No, no, no! The little beggar hurriedly lowered his head, his face was already red to the root of his ears, how could he not drink the wine that the woman could drink? The little beggar held his breath, thickened his neck, and poured another glass of wine into his mouth.

The little beggar was very curious, he was obviously able to drink, but these people still shook their heads and did not speak to themselves.

The old beggar eats very slowly, and very elegantly, if he was the original, he would have been lying on the ground holding the wine jug and enjoying himself, he could lie down and never sit, he could sit and never stand, he could stand and never walk, and he would never run if he could not go.

As for it, it depends on how much face he gives.

It was enough for him to get up and leave the beggar's alley if he was invited to drink wine and eat meat, and the man who invited him to eat was good enough to let him sit down.

In his eyes, this wine and meat have more face than people.

"The old gentleman is a member of the beggar gang?" asked Ji Chen tentatively.

The old beggar neither nodded nor shook his head, and said: "The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people, only the beggar gang, is free, the world's largest gang is none other than the beggar gang. But in the final analysis, this beggar gang is a group of beggars who gather to form a gang, and they can't become a climate, and they are scattered. ”

"Because it's a plate of loose sand, you can be free. "Tang Qianqiu knows the best way.

The old beggar never answered a question, and when they asked where he was, he said something else, and talked about it from all over the world. But it's always unpredictable, but he knows a little bit about everything, and he can say a word.

Mu Xiaokui suddenly asked tentatively, "Old man, can you see how many masters there are in this Falling Snow Pavilion?"

Ji Chen glanced at it, Chang'an Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, this Falling Snow Pavilion is not bad, there are dozens of people who have achieved kung fu at a glance.

But the old beggar only said: "The temple is a little demon and the wind is strong, and the water is shallow!"

"Oh, in the old gentleman's opinion, this room full of heroes are all kings?" Tang Qianqiu exclaimed interestingly.

The old beggar slowly turned the wine gourd, and saw that the vermilion lacquered wine gourd was engraved with the sun and the moon shining on the river.

The old beggar patted his stomach and said, "I have drunk enough wine and eaten enough food, thank you for your kindness, if there is nothing else, I will go to the roadside to beg for the old name Hanako." ”

Looking at the backs of the two young and old people named Hanako, the three of them were stunned and didn't know if the old beggar was a master.

I can't see the slightest bit of martial arts, but this insight is not ordinary, and every word and deed is like the moon in the well.

Looking at the mess of cups and plates on the table, there is nowhere to put your mouth!

In the alleys.

The little beggar hurriedly laid out the straw and said, "Master, sit down slowly." ”

The old beggar said, "You kid are willing to worship me as a teacher now, where have you gone?"

The little beggar touched his head awkwardly and said, "How did I know that the master's ability to fool people is so great, if I learn a little from the master in the future, I won't have to worry about eating and drinking in this life." ”

The old beggar smiled and said: "The people in this river and lake are always suspicious, if you are bold, others will be afraid of you, if you make a mystery, others can't figure out your bottom, you kid has to learn a lot!"