There is a restaurant at the foot of the mountain, when the owner of the restaurant named the restaurant, he found that the names of "cyclamen", "Yipinju" and "Dingdingxiang" were used, and even the general "Taibai Building" and "Drunkard Building" including "Qinglou" did not leave a name for him, and the boss directly gave his restaurant a straightforward name of "Youjian Restaurant" in his last anger, and then directly carved it into a plaque and hung it.

There are not many people who eat in restaurants in the mountains and wilderness, and business is better in the days when there is a temple fair all year round. When Meng Li first entered the Xuanmen, her heart was undecided, and she was not used to eating the dishes of the master of the house, so she brought her own money from time to time to come here to fight for her teeth. Today's temple fair is very lively, there are many people who come here to rest and drink, the boss is very happy, and he is even happier after seeing that Meng Li brought a large group of people to eat, and he hurriedly ordered Xiao Er to pick up a clean table and come out.

After a few people sat down, Xiao Er diligently brought tea and greeted Meng Li, "What do you want today?"

Since it was Meng Li's treat, it was natural that the guests had to order it, and Meng Li said to the people around: "What do you want to eat?"

"Meat!" Wu Youzheng was the first to raise his hand.

"Okay!" This answer was even like Meng Li's stomach, she nodded at the moment, and said to Xiao Er: "I want plum cabbage button meat, green onion fried meat, sweet and sour pork!" and then said to the others: "What else do you want?"

"So much meat, let's have something light, for example—" Chu Mingyan thought vigorously.

"Steamed little yellow croaker!" Song Zixian immediately interrupted.

"No, I want boiled fish!" Meng Li vetoed loudly.

"Steamed delicious!" Song Zixian argued.

"The boiled taste!" Meng Li refused to let the door.

"Steamed!"

"Boiled!"

"Then you give the money!" Finally, Meng Li turned his face and tapped his fingers on the table.

"That's still boiled, flavor, flavor. Song Zixian said with a sneer.

"I just want to eat greens right now. Chu Mingyan whispered.

"What do you want to eat?" Meng Li said as he turned his face to Nuo.

"Like Senior Sister Chu, I just want to eat green vegetables. He laughed.

"A green vegetable is fine, you two are simply too easy to feed. Meng Li couldn't help but laugh, and then said to Qin Su, "What about you?"

"You order a bit too much, I'm afraid it's going to be wasted, so I won't order it. Qin Su said while turning the chopsticks in his hand.

"Meng Li, don't you know after following Qin Su for so long, your senior brother likes to eat chicken the most!" Bai Yutang said reservedly with a bowl of tea.

"Do you like to eat chicken?" Meng Li smiled maliciously as if he had a great secret, and then ordered Xiao Er: "Bring him a duck!"

Bai Yutang almost squirted out a sip of tea after hearing this, pointed at Meng Li and coughed and said, "You have a grudge against him!" Qin Su knew that this was Meng Li clearly playing tricks on him, but he only smiled slightly and did not speak.

"And you, Senior Brother Qu, what do you want to eat?" Meng Li said to Qu Wenchang.

"I'm casual, just casual. Qu Wenchang got cheap and naturally behaved, thinking about the last injury, he still had palpitations, only knocked on the table with chopsticks Amitabha Buddha smiled, not daring to inch in.

Xiao Er waited for them to finish at one o'clock and then took the menu to the kitchen, and brought the dishes to the table one by one, Wu Youzheng watched his favorite meat serve it smoothly and smoothly, holding chopsticks and swallowing saliva eager to try, but Meng Li's eyes swept over everyone intentionally or unintentionally, and cautiously proposed: "Do you want to order something to drink?"

"What to drink, what is it?" Chu Mingyan said inexplicably while holding the tea in his hand.

Only Song Zixian and Qu Wenchang knew that the "things to drink" that Meng Li was referring to were actually wine, although the Xuanmen of these cups was not explicitly forbidden by Buddhism, but their disciples were still young, and in order to prevent their minds from causing a lot of drunkardy and fighting, the masters drank it together. At the moment, he is not in Xuanmen, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, so the masters naturally can't care about it, but there is still a person like Qin Su, who has always been self-denying and dedicated, sitting on the table, so although they have the heart, they don't have the courage.

How do you know that Qin Su immediately understood the little Jiujiu in their hearts after hearing this, but he opened his mouth and said: "Drink if you want, you are already a person who has passed the small sect, you can be regarded as a serious disciple of the Xuanmen, and you can be regarded as having restraint, and the masters will not blame if you think about it." ”

"Then there will be another jar of bamboo leaves!" Meng Li immediately smiled, and Song Zixian and the others also laughed very happily.

"The bamboo leaves are too strong, or change to a fruit bar, the fruit wine is not easy to get drunk, and it can also wake up the muscles and bones. Qin Su interrupted.

Meng Li was a little dissatisfied, but the fruit wine was also wine, and besides, this was his biggest concession, so he ordered Xiao Er to go down and get it.

The wine in the restaurant is from the winery, but this fruit wine is made by the hotel proprietress herself, first, there are very few people who come to buy the winery, and the winery will not spend time for this single item, and secondly, the proprietress has this craft and does not want to waste it to make a recipe to attract customers. Xiao Er was instructed to immediately bring a jar of fruit wine to the table, and as soon as the seal was opened, the sweetness of the fruit mixed with the richness of the wine suddenly dispersed, directly hooking the thoughts in people's hearts.

After everyone filled a bowl of fruit wine, there was not much left, Wu He took a sip and said with a smile: "It's so sweet, like juice!"

"No smell of alcohol. Meng Li took a sip and said with disappointment.

"It's okay, there are still fine tastings. Song Zixian put down the wine bowl and said.

"Fruit juice, then I'm going to drink it!" After hearing what they said, Chu Mingyan finally became bold with confidence, drank more than half of a bowl of fruit wine at once, and also smashed his mouth and smiled: "It's about the same as our family's sugar water." ”

"Really?" he raised his bowl and took a sip.

"Then drink it as sugar water. After Meng Li drank it all, there was no longer a jar of wine, so he shouted at Xiao Er to come to another jar.

Thinking that this fruit wine is still not as enjoyable as the serious wine, several people don't care about eating vegetables with chopsticks after drinking. Only Meng Li held the wine jar and drank most of it in a blink of an eye, and when she raised her eyes, what about the meat?

"Don't rob it, mine, meat!" Meng Li burped at every pause, stretched out his chopsticks and shook it around, and went to the nearest meat bowl and ate it.

"Senior sister, why do you always like to rob me of things!" Wu Youzheng raised his little face and complained, it turned out that Meng Li was dizzily caught in Wu Youzheng's bowl.

"Meng Li, be more reserved, just now I took a hairpin to be a woman, do you see how real women eat?" Bai Yutang couldn't help but say, and after speaking, Orchid pointed at Chu Mingyan on the table.

Meng Lihong had a face, and looked at the slender jade of Bai Yutang, only to see that the two of them were like boudoir women, not only chewing slowly, but even the vegetables were too full to eat and slowly sandwiched, eating carefully one bite at a time, as if they couldn't finish eating three bites.

"My grandmother used to love to eat like this, and then she died!" Meng Li said drowsily, pointing at the two.

Wu Nuo and Chu Mingyan immediately paused as if they had eaten a dead fly.

"My mother said that eating is a happy thing, you have to take a big mouth, a big mouth, a big mouth......" Meng Li said as she puffed, and her whole face smashed on the dining table and got drunk.

As soon as she smashed her head, she immediately splashed a burst of oil and water, and Wu Youzheng, who was closest to her, seemed to have expected it in advance, and instantly took her favorite dish and quickly jumped to the side, causing Qu Wenchang next to her to splash oil and water, and at that moment he finally deeply understood that a good kung fu he learned was sometimes useful.

"Wake her up, she doesn't seem to have given the money yet!" Qu Wenchang wiped the oil and water on his face.

"I said, fruit wine is actually still wine, if it is Zhu Yeqing, she must have started to drink crazy at this moment. Qin Su wisely picked up a cup of tea and tasted it carefully.

After the meal, Nuo Nuo and Chu Mingyan put Meng Li on the desk, Meng Li was drunk and confused, and only heard Mr. Fangfang's counting beads churning up and down, and spit out a number with a cold face: "A total of twelve taels and three dollars!"

"I haven't eaten it yet, why do I need money, black shop!" Meng Li said drunkly, and after speaking, he took out his purse from his arms and smashed it in front of him, and the whole person softened.

Nuo and Chu Mingyan had to hold it up again, and carried her to take the rest of the silver money and walked towards the outside of the restaurant.

Away from the miasma of people coming and going in the restaurant, the cool breeze outside Meng Li opened her eyes slightly, the ground under her feet was soft, and her mood was surprisingly fluctuating, she shook her arm and hit Chu Mingyan in the face, Chu Mingyan suddenly covered her face in pain and let go of her, she flicked her arm and pushed away the promise, swaying on the street, and there were words in her mouth: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the three vat of wine is fragrant!" Then he pointed to the sky and said: "The sky is vast, and a red apricot is going out of the wall!"

He stroked his forehead and said, "My God, is she really drunk?"

"In the past, I was drunk with flowers and willows in Chang'an, and the five marquis and seven nobles had the same cup of wine!" Meng Li then walked on the crowded street, stretching her fists and feet while chanting a word, "The air bank is far away in front of the heroes, and the romance is willing to fall behind others." ”

The people around looked at this little girl drunk, but her heroic kung fu danced with the rhyme of the verses, and she surrounded her as a juggler and cheered while watching, and some people even threw out a few copper coins in front of her. But he annoyed the dancing and juggling next to him, and a big man held the hammer head of the broken boulder on his chest in his hand, so as not to be angry. Seeing that the situation was not good, Snow hurriedly rushed into the crowd and dragged her away.

At this time, Bai Yutang pointed to the front and said, "The front is the Guanyin Temple, do you want to go and have a look?"

Guanyin's birthday, congratulations is the day of Guanyin's enlightenment, since there is a little to go, everyone thinks deeply, Meng Li was driven by the promise, and also nodded drunkenly: "Okay, I have to ask for a marriage for my eldest brother." ”

How do you know that when you arrive at the gate of the temple, the temple Zhu saw Meng Li drunk unconscious, afraid of disturbing the Buddhist gate, and refused to let her in, Meng Li was full of wine and debated with him from "the monk's compassion" to "in front of the Buddha, everyone is equal" still did not get in, Meng Li's head was really not sober, and she was dizzy, so she no longer entangled, waiting for them to come out at the temple gate.

Coincidentally, there was a hexagram at the door of the temple, and Meng Li immediately came to his senses and stumbled to the table.

"What does the girl ask for?" said the Taoist politely.

"Marriage!" Meng Li said as she slapped the table.

"Girl, do you want to know if God has given you a good lover, come, shake it here and smoke one!" The Taoist handed the bamboo tube filled with bamboo sticks to Meng Li. Meng Li picked up the bamboo tube and shook it, and after three strokes, he drew a stick from it and handed it to the person.

The Taoist glanced at it and sighed: "Today's Guanyin Festival, there are a lot of ladies who ask for marriage, I think it is Guanyin Master who has shown his spirit, and today I came here to draw the lottery, and no matter how bad it is, it is also one of them, but the girl you seem to have bad luck, and you have drawn a sign, do you still want to read the sign?"

"Your old way is so unreasonable, I can draw a visa, which shows that you have not cheated for the sake of business, but you have put a good lottery to fool people, besides, although this is a sign, but I did not draw it, what are you worried about? Just take it!" Meng Li pointed at him. When the old Taoist saw her like this, he handed her the signature, Meng Li took the signature, and saw that it was written: "Wangmei pomegranate flowers are burning red, and the color is hazy when you look closely." The duckweed embroidery on the mandarin duck brocade is not in a dream. The horizontal criticism is: "Fifty years of rivers and lakes dispute, you are like a dream, I am like dust." ”

Meng Li sighed with wine, what hazy, duckweed, sad dreams, ghosts know that it is not a good marriage, and immediately tore up the signature and said: "Go and go, obviously people say that I have a prosperous face, and I will definitely marry a noble person in the future, what kind of signature is nonsense!"

"I said that it's not a good sign, tell you not to read it, you have to read it, don't say it if you get angry after reading it, and my money is indispensable!" the man stretched out his hand and said.

At this time, Nuo came out early because he was worried that Meng Li would get drunk and make trouble, but he saw Meng Li arguing with people in front of a hexagram with the "Guigu God Sign", and hurriedly stepped forward and asked her: "I told you not to run around, be careful, why are you still arguing with people, what's going on?"

"She took my signature and didn't give me any money!" said the wicked man.

"His signature is not accurate!" Meng Li said angrily.

"It's not allowed to sign ten or nine, people just set up a stall to eat, what are you doing so seriously?" ”

"It's still this girl who is reasonable, not only is she beautiful, but her heart is also beautiful!" the Taoist was busy praising and handing her the bamboo tube of the signature paper.

The man took it and looked at it, frowned and said, "Alas, why is it also a sign, do you still want to see it, you have to give money if you see it." ”

"My signature is not yours, and if it's not good, it's mine, what are you anxious about, just give it to me." He stretched out his hand.

The man felt that this sounded very familiar, so he handed the sign to the promise with trepidation.

He opened the sign indifferently, and smiled disdainfully at first, but slowly a cloud of sadness rose on his face, and he saw that the sign read: "This is Langyuan Qi Xianrong, and he prefers the floating mirror to be empty, not a marriage and a haunted idiot, how to see blood red in the empty branches." Horizontal criticism: "If you are like a cloud on the edge of the sky, I am like snow in a pond, even if there are thousands of knots, life and death are not seen." ”

"What I said, it's all nonsense!" Meng Li was angry when he saw it, and he was so indignant that he didn't want to give money as he pinched the signature.