"It's not necessary to have a banquet and hospitality. ”

"But if the little baby has a heart......"

The old man smiled again, and his fingers tapped the flask in his arms repeatedly.

"It's been a long time, and the old man is wandering around, and he can't tell when he will pass through here. ”

"At that time, if the little baby is willing to carry two pots of good soju, it will be regarded as an acquaintance between you and me, and fate will come. ”

went around and around, and finally went back to the elixir and jade liquid.

The boy smiled and nodded, agreeing happily.

"I don't dare to boast about other things, just these few pots of soju, there is still no shortage of younger generations. ”

"The next time the old-timers come, keep you drunk and have a good drink. ”

"Wonderful!

"Chic and comfortable, not worrying about food and clothing, there is nothing wrong with it. ”

The dialect spoke lightly, and his tone was plain.

"I used to envy the view from the top of the mountain. ”

The old man laughed heartily, gently lifted his shabby clothes, and tightly covered the two white-glazed porcelain vases in his hands, as if he was afraid of being taken away.

"Boy Fang, do you really plan to live like this for the rest of your life?"

The old man suddenly turned his gaze to a figure not far away.

The old man was suddenly full of emotion, and his eyes showed a bit of melancholy.

"If you have any problems, you know where to go to me. ”

"Don't look at the old man's age, compared to back then, Rao is not much better. ”

"Now that I think about it, being a fireworks layman and appreciating the wonders at the foot of the mountain is a pleasure. ”

"Oh, you can think through it. ”

"Human life is destined by God!"

The boy thought and thought, and when the words came to his lips, he only spat out a question.

"An old friend I haven't seen in years. ”

Fang Yan looked at the back of the old man who was gradually moving away, and his eyes were uncertain.

The old man didn't wait for the dialect to respond, waved his hand at everyone, turned and paced away.

The figure is shaking, the eyes are foggy, and there is a faint drunkenness on the face.

"Brother Fang, this old-timer?"

The old man untied the gourd at his waist, and poured two pots of soju into it.

Even though his steps were erratic, his arms did not tremble.

After half an hour, the jug was empty.

He suddenly smiled, laughing wantonly, but calmly.

Walking only a hundred and ten paces away, I saw that the old man carefully took out two wine jugs from his bosom, unscrewed the stopper, and sniffed carefully in front of his nose.

"Tsk, good wine, good wine!"

"Dolls, meet again. ”

The old man waved his hand behind him without looking back, and staggered forward.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly noticed that the mouths of two empty jugs were facing downward, and a row of wine lines were left crookedly on the ground.

The old man held up the white-glazed porcelain bottle high, and a few drops of residual wine flowed down and slowly slid into his mouth.

"Woo~"

The tip of his tongue licked the edge of the spout, and the old man seemed to be still unhappy, so he picked up the gourd and poured a big mouthful, then nodded contentedly and hung it back on his waist.

"In this way, it doesn't hurt to miss a drop or two of shochu. ”

The old man muttered a few words, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Naturally, the people behind him couldn't hear what he said, just because he was drunk and talking nonsense, and he was crazy.

"Sin, sin!"

The old man's face was flushed and his brows furrowed.

"Life in the world, not perfect, there are always one or two regrets. ”

Fang Yan slowly shook his head, retracted his gaze, and his expression returned to the same as before.

The young man was a little surprised, and looked in the direction where Fang Yan's gaze went, but there was nothing unusual.

"Okay, what are you still doing here?"

"Brother Fang, what do you want?"

The young man turned around, and suddenly noticed that Fang Yan's gaze was strange, staring straight at the corner of the street not far away.

"It's getting late, let's go back quickly. ”

The gray mouse chattered endlessly, and the boy only felt dizzy and his eyes were black.

However, after a long time, only the girl and Fang Yan were left outside the door of the restaurant.

"You...... Why do you keep looking at me?"

"Seeing that the restaurant will open tomorrow, you kid is good, you don't listen to what's going on outside the window, and you only want to be a shopkeeper. ”

The gray mouse grabbed the boy's sleeve in a huff and dragged it towards the door.

"Master Qian told you, this afternoon ......"

"Inexplicably, I didn't mess with you, why are you so fierce!"

The girl blinked pitifully and her eyes watery, and her small mouth was pursed high.

"There are many ugly people, so this girl doesn't care about you. ”

The girl looked at the figure in front of her without saying a word, like a rabbit bumping into a tiger, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"It's good to do it yourself. ”

Fang Yan coldly dropped a voice, and looked around for a while before striding away.

Suddenly, there was movement around the corner of the street.

"Childe, is it the eldest lady?"

A hoarse voice slowly came out.

The girl let out a long sigh, and seeing that there was no one around, she tore off the veil on her face and ran into the gate like a smoke.

After a while, the two men hurried out with large and small brooms, cleanly cleaned the dust in front of the door, and after retrieving the wooden signboard, the door slowly closed, and the latch made a slight noise.

In the dead of night, the lights went out one after another.

Some people have long been unable to bear it, their eyes are wide open, and they are polished.

"Wait!"

The young man stretched out an arm violently and stopped the people behind him, and his tone was not angry and arrogant.

"It looks like Su'er, no doubt. ”

Someone next to him opened his mouth to respond, although he deliberately lowered his voice, but he did not lose everyone's demeanor.

"Then what are you waiting for, find the eldest lady, why don't you worry about the big thing. ”

"This restaurant is far from being as simple as it seems. ”

The young man whispered in a deep voice, as if he was afraid.

"Childe doesn't know, his subordinates were originally from Qingzhou, and he has lived in the business district of the city for a long time, but he has never heard of this restaurant, let alone what is so strange about it. ”

"Childe, the matter has come to this, don't hesitate!"

"The eldest lady is very eccentric, and once she finds out, it will be even more difficult to find traces. ”

Everyone in the entourage nodded in agreement, but because of the young man's face, they were all silent.

Another stepped forward and spoke to the young man.

"It's strange to say, but there's something quite weird. ”

"Oh? ”

One of them spoke slowly, with a lot of disdain between his words.

"My subordinates have also heard some news during the day. ”

"This restaurant opened recently, but there has been a lot of movement. ”

"It is said that the shopkeeper of the restaurant is a rich son who has not yet been governor, and it seems that he has some connections with the Yunhai Chamber of Commerce. ”

"Rich boy?"

The young man was thoughtful, and a series of figures passed through his mind.

The young man's eyes were slightly condensed, and he suddenly became interested.

"This restaurant is far from doing a very different business. ”

"The dishes in it are scarce, and there is only one thing called hot pot, which has never been seen before and is highly sought after. ”

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