125 wine
Qin Feng turned his head, smiled, and said, "Master Bitter Melon invited me to a vegetarian meal, I will definitely help with this favor." ”
The bitter gourd master is very happy, it seems that his table of vegetarian dishes is worth it.
Jin Jiuling's heart was naturally very reluctant, just because this person's martial arts were so strong that even the Baiyun City Lord was defeated under his men, but he thought that if he could be used to deal with the red shoes, wouldn't this be even more certain?
Jin Jiuling also smiled: "With Brother Qin's help, this embroidery thief may be in a catastrophe." ”
Lu Xiaofeng pursed his lips because he felt as if he was being underestimated.
Hua Manlou felt Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts, knocked on the fan in his hand, and laughed.
Qin Feng always felt that the pattern of Jin Jiuling and the Mu Dao people was too low, so he didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't have the interest to find the Mu Dao people to compete with swords, but he made a strange request to Hua Manlou, and then disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, leaving only a sword and a person with a word.
Xi'er looked at the red long sword in her hand and was a little stunned, this shopkeeper had just accepted himself as a disciple, and then suddenly threw himself to others.
Jin Jiuling glanced at this girl, remembered Qin Feng's somewhat inexplicable eyes, and suddenly felt a little panicked in her heart.
Hua Manlou couldn't smile bitterly, he didn't understand why this Qin Feng was so relieved of himself, the priceless sword and the disciples who had been passed down from him were entrusted to him.
Qin Feng has left the running route of internal power in Xi'er's body, and the internal force in Xi'er's body will circulate and grow on its own, and that sword also has its own sword intent, if Xi'er can open his mind, it must not be difficult to ascend to the sky in one step.
Qin Feng originally wanted to meet this little old man, but since he had promised Master Bitter Melon to help his junior brother deal with the embroidery thief, Qin Feng naturally would not break his promise, although this embroidery thief and his junior brother were the same person.
"Brother Qin, your name is resounding all over the rivers and lakes these days!" Zhu Zhu was very happy to see his old friend. Especially since this old friend has already become famous in one fell swoop.
Qin Feng said: "It's famous, and there are more troubles, and there is no place to drink." ”
The proprietress had already come over with a pot of wine, and when she heard Qin Feng's words, she smiled and said, "Then come here, there is nothing else, good wine is enough." ”
Qin Feng gave Zhu Zhu a large cart of wine last time, and Zhu Zhu was originally a rich man, so he never had less wine here.
Qin Feng glanced at Zhu Zhu. Suddenly, he said, "Brother Zhu seems to have lost some weight." ”
Zhu Zhiqiang laughed.
The proprietress put down the wine, covered her mouth, and said with a smile: "He is too fat, and he will get sick more when he is fat, so I want him to lose weight." ”
Qin Feng also smiled and said, "So Brother Zhu hasn't eaten enough for a few days?"
Zhu Zhu sighed: "Not only did I not eat enough, but I haven't drunk this wine for a few days, so Brother Qin, I am very happy that you can come!" Of course Zhu Zhu was happy, because Qin Feng came. Zhu Zhu can finally drink today, and the proprietress will not stop him anymore.
Qin Feng stayed here for a few more days, and asked Zhu Zhu to make himself a long sword for women, which was used to give to Xi'er.
Zhu Zhu naturally would not disappoint Qin Feng. Directly gave Qin Feng a good women's saber in the collection, and said with a smile: "Brother Qin has accepted a disciple, and I naturally can't be a scholar as an elder, so this sword is just a gift for my nephew." ”
Qin Feng naturally wouldn't be polite. also smiled and accepted the sword: "Brother Zhu is indeed a good elder. ”
The day after taking the sword, Qin Feng took his leave.
Zhu Zhu looked at Qin Feng's back and scolded with a smile: "This guy." I knew he wasn't coming to see me this time!"
The proprietress also laughed, and the smiling Zhu Zhu's face was a little ugly: "You seem to have drunk a little too much wine these days." ”
Zhu Zhu's face became bitter, because in the next few days, I am afraid that it will be clear soup and little water.
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Lu Xiaofeng has already found Xue Bing.
Lu Xiaofeng smelled the smell of wine in the air and reveled: "There is really good wine here." ”
Xue Bing glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "It's a pity that each person here can only buy one pot of wine." ”
Lu Xiaofeng was originally a big drunkard, and when he heard this, his face was full of unhappiness, and he shook his head: "How can a pot of wine be enough, I'm afraid one jar is not enough." ”
The two had already walked to the store, and the sign on the wall instantly made the two stand still, stunned for a moment, and then came back to their senses.
Lu Xiaofeng praised: "What a sword word." ”
Xue Bing suddenly remembered that day, the man who had been smiling all the time and had a deep look in his eyes.
Xiao Er recognized Xue Bing at a glance, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Oh, Miss Xue, it's you, come, please sit down, the shopkeeper's instructions have passed, if you come, you can order an extra pot of wine." ”
Lu Xiaofeng was unhappy and said, "Why can she order an extra pot, what about me? Can I order an extra pot?"
Xiao Er glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and sneered: "Of course you can't." ”
It was the first time Lu Xiaofeng saw someone looking down on him, and this person was still a young man in a restaurant.
Lu Xiaofeng asked, "Why not?"
Xiao Er said: "Because our shopkeeper said, each person can only order a pot of wine." ”
Xue Bing looked at Lu Xiaofeng, whose face was getting darker and darker, with a smile on the side, because Lu Xiaofeng's deflated face was really a rare thing, and it was also a very interesting thing.
Lu Xiaofeng was unwilling and said, "I'm Lu Xiaofeng!"
Xiao Er was not afraid at all, and said: "I know that you are Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, and the shopkeeper said, whether it is Lu Xiaofeng or Ye Gucheng, or any character with a head and a face, a pot is a pot." ”
Lu Xiaofeng was a little surprised, he had never seen anyone who dared to say such a thing on the rivers and lakes, he raised his head again, and looked at the wooden plaque engraved with the word sword, maybe he had already guessed who this shopkeeper was.
Lu Xiaofeng asked again, "What else did you shopkeeper say?"
Xiao Er ignored Lu Xiaofeng, but smiled at Xue Bing: "Come, Miss Xue, please take a seat." ”
Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, but in front of the beauty, he really couldn't lose his grace to compete with Xiao Er, so he could only swallow this sulking secretly.
Although there was only a pot of wine, Lu Xiaofeng drank it very happily, because the taste of this wine was really good, and he had not drunk such mellow wine for a long time.
"Lu Xiaoji, are you enough to drink this pot of wine?" A person grinned and stood in front of Lu Xiaofeng holding a wine jar.
"Old monkey, where did you get a jar of wine!" Lu Xiaofeng was very unhappy, because he was also a human being, and he could only drink a pot, and this old monkey was still holding a jar of wine to show off in front of him.
Sikong Xingwei smiled: "What? Do you want to? As long as you give me that piece of silk, this jar of good wine will be yours." (To be continued......)