Chapter 81: Strange tricks on strange people
"Who are you, who are you looking for?" asked Kun Shuiqiang vigilantly looking at the visitor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I'm me, I've come to you for a duel!" said the young man, stepping forward and throwing the guillotine at him.
Kun Shuiqiang knew that it was not trivial for the other party to be able to easily pull out his knife, but he never understood why this person was looking for him to duel.
"Do you know who I am?" he asked, as he reached out and took the guillotine knife thrown by the other party, in a sharp tone.
The young man looked up and drank wine, and after a few sips, he laughed unhurriedly and said:
"Of course I know who you are! You are the southern Yunnan guard general Ah Huinan!"
When Kun Shuiqiang heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Your tone is not small!" he said, "I dare to come to the door to challenge the general Ah Hui, but fortunately, I am not him, otherwise, you would not be standing now, but lying on the ground!"
"Oh! I found the wrong person. The young man said, and suddenly stretched out his hand and the guillotine in Kun Shuiqiang's hand actually reached his hand, "I'm really sorry for the disturbance, friend!" As he spoke, he staggered and turned away, and when he walked to the iron pillar, he waved his hand and inserted the guillotine back into the iron pillar.
However, this time it surprised Kun Shuiqiang even more, because when the guillotine knife was inserted into the iron pillar, it was so effortless, it was like a child inserting a chopstick into a cake, and it was deeper than he had inserted into the iron pillar before - this time, the entire blade was submerged in the iron pillar.
The young man twisted the screen and walked out. However, Kun Shuiqiang was full of thoughts and excitement at that moment, because he suddenly thought of a good idea.
When Nan Jian was drinking, he staggered out of the gate of the "Night Fragrance Barley Restaurant", passed through the square, and was about to disappear into the darkness of the night, when suddenly, a deep and rich voice behind him said:
"Friend, are you lonely drinking alone?"
Nan Jian stopped in response, he didn't look back, but he heard the voice of the comer! He was the owner of the "Night Evening Fragrance Barley Restaurant" who was still drinking in the women's pile just now-Kun Shuiqiang.
"Of course I'm lonely compared to drinking in the women's pile!" Nan Jian said coldly.
At this time, Kun Shuiqiang walked over, came to him, and looked at him, "In fact, people who drink in the women's pile may not be very happy!"
"Then you must be tempted to think about what it's like to drink alone on the street!"
"Yes. ”
Nan Jian smiled, "Next!" he raised the wine jar in his hand and threw it at the other party.
Kun Shuiqiang stretched out his hand to scoop it up, grabbed the wine jar thrown over in his hand, raised his head and gurgled, drank the remaining wine to the point that there was not a drop left, and then shook it again, with a bang! The empty wine jar smashed on the ground and shattered it. Then the two of them agreed, looking up to the sky and laughing, the laughter was vigorous and vigorous, straight through Changhong, stirring the night sky.
"Do you want to drink a little more?" Nan Jian suddenly asked.
"One point is enough!" Kun Shuiqiang laughed and said, "At least, it should be fun." ”
"But now the places where there are drinks are closed!"
"It's not a problem!" Kun Shuiqiang said, "the door, if it can be closed, it can be opened." ”
"Didn't you have an endless supply of wine in that place just now?"
"Yes. Kun Shuiqiang sighed and said leisurely, "Although there is endless wine in that place, there is also lingering distress!"
Nan Jian looked at him with a look of concern, "So, where you are only drinking to drown your sorrows!" he said, "And those women are all acting on the spot, and none of them are genuinely understanding and caring for you, so the more you drink, the more loneliness and pain you will have." ”
"Then we won't go find a drink yet!" Kun Shuiqiang finally said, he was already a little impatient.
"Is there a place in this world where you can walk in without knocking on the door and have a drink?" said Nanjian, "because I really don't want to disturb people in the middle of the night." ”
"Makes sense. Kun Shuiqiang said, "I know where the door will never be closed, and there will be wine, and I will not disturb other people's rest!"
"Where?"
"Where!" Kun Shuiqiang stretched out his hand and pointed.
So, they all looked across the street, at the light shining through the door of the Tianxiang Inn.
When Kun Shuiqiang led Nan Jian into the Tianxiang Inn, Sun Dun and Ren Siyun were both extremely surprised, they couldn't imagine - how Nan Jian did it - how he could let Kun Shuiqiang such an arrogant person invite him to drink in such a short time, and still chose to be at the Tianxiang Inn!
It's already a moment now, and the drizzle outside has turned into a drizzle, and Nan Jian and Kun Shuiqiang have changed from a stranger to a very speculative friend;
"You love him very much!" Seeing her listening attentively to the conversation between Nanjian and Nanjian in the hall, Shihua said with a smile.
When Ren Siyun heard this, the ground turned red. She involuntarily moved the pillow over her chest, arched her knees, and looked through the crack in the door into the hall with a wistful look - Nanjian's solemn face was red by the candlelight, and said leisurely:
"He is very deep, although he does not like to talk, and he will not say a word of love to you, but he cares about you everywhere and all the time!"
"You're so happy to have met such a nice man!" said Shihua on the bed opposite, turning his head involuntarily and glancing at the scene in the hall through the crack in the door.
I saw Kun Shuiqiang looking at Nan Jian seriously, "I heard my brother's tone just now, it seems that I have something to do with the great general Ah Hui!" he asked.
"It's not over!" Nan Jian stood up, looked at the night rain outside the door, sighed deeply and said, "It's just that I heard people say that he is in the western Yunnan area, relying on his own power as a great general, acting as a powerful man, empty-eyed and ignoring no one; moreover, he bullied and dominated the market, and forcibly seized the profits of the three streets and six cities, so that the businessmen had no money to return to, and one by one they were cornered! Therefore, I passed by Qiqi County this time, just to eliminate the harm for the people and dig up his tumor that plagued the people!"
"Oh! I see. Kun Shuiqiang still said in a tentative tone, "Then I'd better persuade my brother to dispel this idea as soon as possible!"
"Why?" Nan Jian said indignantly with a very puzzled tone, "Brother Kun, you are also a good man, how can you bear to see such a clever and preemptive thing breed and spread, and there is no slightest whisper?" As he spoke, he grabbed the wine jar and took a break.
So he also grabbed the wine jar in shame and drank it with his head up; at last, he threw the wine jar in a rage, smashed it to the ground with a bang, and shouted:
"Is it tolerable or unbearable!"
Hearing that the wine jar was smashed outside, the innkeeper pretended not to know, ran out in a panic, and asked in a panic:
"Boss Kun, isn't the old man's wine unappetizing!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, shopkeeper. Nan Jian immediately took over the conversation and said, "When I talked about the past with my brother, I was angry for a while, and I accidentally broke it! ”
"Hey, brother, you have misunderstood what the old man meant," Sun Dun said, "I have been a neighbor of Boss Kun for more than ten years, what is this trivial matter; not only do I not want you to compensate, but tonight's banquet is also the right to be the old man, please let the two brothers go and have a few drinks!" ”