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This restaurant is open on the shore of the West Lake, and the crowd of people who come and go will always be tempted to come up and have a drink. The scenery is a good scene, the West Lake of Hangzhou is picturesque, and the so-called heaven has Suzhou and Hangzhou below. Wine is also good wine, autumn dew is as white as jade, which is the famous sentence of the poet Li Taibai.

The man dressed in white like snow finished drinking the wine in the cup and beckoned: "Shopkeeper, please fill these two pots of wine again." ”

The shopkeeper is no stranger to this man in white, and he has been here for some time.

He sat down in this seat, asked for a few jugs of wine and drank it alone, but the shopkeeper did not think that he ordered too little, because this man's shot was too generous.

Sure enough, the man's wrist moved slightly, and he threw out a silver ingot. "Yes, Childe, the little one will pour you a drink right away. The shopkeeper saw the bright silver, and his eyes narrowed into a thin line with a smile, and said.

It seems that silver is indeed a good thing, and with silver, there is always someone willing to help you do things.

If you give more money, someone will die for you. Is silver worth more than human life?

The man in white sighed lightly, and stopped thinking about this, although Qiu Lubai was expensive for good wine, it was only twenty yuan, and he threw out a silver ingot lightly, which had been the case for several days, in his opinion, there was nothing more important than him drinking.

The scenery is accompanied by good wine, and the joy is extreme. But no matter how good the wine is, if you drink it alone, won't it lose some taste?

The man in white quickly drank the wine again, and the moon had risen at this time, and the moonlight sprinkled on the lonely back of the man in white, and there was an indescribable loneliness.

The moon often pins on lovesickness, does he think of anyone?

It was late at night, and the man in white seemed to be drunk, and lay down on the table and fell asleep.

The shopkeeper slowly put on a thicker dress for the man in white, but no one gave a reward this time, it seems that people are good to people, sometimes it doesn't have to be because of silver.

The shopkeeper shook his head helplessly, I don't know what is sad about this son, and people who don't even care about money can worry about anything.

The shopkeeper couldn't figure it out, he had been working hard for silver all his life, and he felt that with silver, he would have everything. With the silver, he could buy a few more acres of land and a few cows. You can renovate your house during the Chinese New Year and buy your wife a few new clothes with better materials. Thinking of this, he immersed himself in a dream and smiled happily.

The rag in his hand was wiping the table and chairs, but his eyes were fixed on the cotton cloth package next to the man in white, and he was reluctant to leave.

If the mysterious man in white was so generous, could this package contain hundreds of taels of silver, or dozens of gold leaves?

He was a little tempted, and the whole person seemed to fly out of this small building, and saw the golden wheat field, the brand new house, and the wife in new clothes.

But at this time, someone went upstairs, and the shopkeeper was shocked, and the rag in his hand also fell to the ground.

It was a beautiful and weak woman, she was just lightly dressed in a crescent-white light veil, and her delicate and delicate face was slightly pale.

She went upstairs gently, looked around, and finally fixed her eyes on the man in white, her hand tightly grasped the placket of her clothes, her eyes were already rosy, and she sighed lightly: "Brother Yixue..."

After Murong Yixue left from the Jade Emperor Villa, he didn't know how far he had gone in a trance, and the mountains in the distance had quietly turned white, and a green cloth curtain stood out obliquely, with three big characters written on it, Murong Yixue didn't think about it, pushed open the door and walked in.

The shopkeeper in the store was not there, and the shopkeeper had been woken up, and shouted impatiently: "The store has already closed, you..."

Murong Yixue just said lightly: "Wine, I want a lot of wine." ”

That night, Murong Yixue drank ten pots of Qiu Lu Bai, Qiu Lu Bai is the signboard of the Drunken Immortal Building, the shopkeeper knows that this wine is very pure, and the strength of the wine is later exerted, the man in white is like a malt brew, no matter how many cups of wine go down, he will not get drunk, until the sky is completely bright, he was instructed to prepare a bedroom, go back to the house to sleep.

The next day, when it was dusk, the man in white woke up late, went to the counter and asked for wine, but he just stared at the moonlight outside the window in a daze, and sat until late at night before drinking.

This has been the case for several days in a row, although he gave a lot of silver, but the shopkeeper couldn't help but persuade: "It's better for Childe to drink less, don't hurt your body..."

Who knew that he glared and said coldly: "Joke, the wine seller actually said that drinking is not good, can you still do this business?"

The shopkeeper lowered his head, he knew that this boy meant not to let him be nosy, and there was no malice. He secretly said, this son must be a hard-working person... No one has come to look for him these days, doesn't he have any family?

Thinking of this, he sighed softly, although he was poor, but he had a loving wife and two lovely children, and then he knew that he had a lot...

Lin Yurou came to Hangzhou two days ago, there was nothing to do tonight, and it was a little tasteless to stay in the room, so she got off the inn and walked around at will, but it was a coincidence, I heard a pair of pedestrians talking on the long street, the man sighed, saying that this man seemed to be a talent, and he only knew how to hold a wine pot to buy drunk all day long, and the other person also smiled and said, Isn't it abandoned by a girl, you have to be careful, one day it will become such a wreck... Lin Yurou was uncomfortable when she heard it, and said in her heart, Could this person be Brother Yixue? She followed the direction of the second confession, and found Murong Yixue who was drunk and sleepy.

I only recognized him a few days ago, but he said goodbye without saying goodbye, and when I saw it today, Lin Yurou felt like she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle in her heart, and she couldn't describe what it was like.

Murong Yixue turned over, and the thick clothes on his body also slipped to the ground, Lin Yurou gently put the thick clothes on his body again, and said softly: "Look at you, even if you fall asleep, you don't know how to take good care of yourself..."

Murong Yixue was awake at this time, when he opened his eyes, he only felt that his eyes were hazy, and there was a beautiful woman standing in front of him, he recognized that this was Lin Yurou, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be your little girl..." ”

Lin Yurou took the wine glass and sighed softly: "How can you be so nonsense? You are already drunk..."Murong Yixue seemed to be unable to hold the wine glass steadily, and he was about to lift it and spilled half of the glass, he smiled and said: "Who said I was drunk? If I am drunk, why do I have a terrible headache? Why does it hurt so much here?" He pointed to his heart and suddenly coughed violently.

Lin Yurou sighed: "If you like Yunxi, why don't you go for it? What's more, Yunxi also has you in her heart..."