Chapter 60: Han Wujian

When Yin Zhiping and Li Mochou waited for a while, the guy first sent a pot of tea and poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then retreated, please wait for the two of them, and the wine and food will be delivered.

Yin Zhiping raised his glass to drink tea, and when he had a cup of tea, Li Mochou didn't wait for the order, so he took the pot and poured a full cup for him. These days, Yin Zhiping has long been accustomed to instructing Li Mochou to serve, Li Mochou was threatened by his killer weapon, and he has learned to curry favor to a limited extent, and take the initiative to do things, so as not to be dissatisfied with him or make more excessive demands.

Li Mochou put down the teapot after pouring the tea, and suddenly there was a sound of stairs. Yin Zhiping heard that it was not the footsteps of the guy from the store before, and it was obvious that another customer had come up, so he turned his head to look.

A short time later, a man came up from the stairs, but it was a woman in her thirties. Yin Zhiping saw that she had a plump body and a graceful body, and when he saw her figure, he knew that she was a mature woman. But when I looked at my face, I couldn't help but secretly say "It's a pity" and turned my head to drink tea. It turned out that this woman's facial features were also quite delicate, but a delicate face was covered with more than a dozen sword scars, although the scars had faded, but it was still quite hideous and terrifying.

"Oh, this is a dominatrix!"

The new guests upstairs didn't just turn their heads to look at it, but the original guests upstairs all went to look. The two scribes were already a little drunk drinking and talking about poetry, and one of them was talking aloud, and he did not care about the others, and he was already showing some madness. At this time, I saw that the woman who had just come upstairs had a terrible face, and in a frightened state, she could not help crying out.

"Brother He, be cautious. The other of the two scribes, however, was still conscious, and when he heard this, he quickly admonished his companion, got up again, turned to the woman, and bowed, saying, "This lady, I am sorry, but this friend of mine is drunk and drunk, and you must not be surprised." ”

The woman's face changed when she heard this, but she didn't laugh angrily, and said, "Really?" Moved the lotus step lightly and walked towards the two of them. Her voice is delicate, but it is very good.

"Sister Han. The nun in black stood up and called out to the woman.

"Sister Sanyin. The woman surnamed Han replied with a smile and said, "You sit down, I will get close to these two fathers-in-law first." ”

It turned out that the two knew each other, and the black-clothed nun was obviously the first to arrive, waiting for the woman surnamed Han here.

Yin Zhiping and Li Mochou heard the name of the woman surnamed Han to the nun in black, and glanced at each other, thinking that the female nun in black was probably the Saint Yin Master of the Desperate Hand. But where the new woman surnamed Han came from, the two of them didn't know.

The woman surnamed Han walked to the table of the two scribes, bowed down and said Wanfu, "The slave's surname is Han, and the maiden name is innocent, I don't know what the two ministers call them?"

The scribe surnamed Ho, who was a little drunk, and had called her a dominatrix before, saw her coming and asked, "What are you doing here?" You look hateful, I don't want to see you, go quickly." ”

The scribe on the other side hurriedly persuaded again: "Brother He, don't talk nonsense when you're drunk, don't speak again." Then he turned to the woman surnamed Han and said, "Mrs. Han, this friend of mine is really drunk, it's all nonsense, don't be surprised." He also said: "The next surname is Zhang, and this surname is He." ”

"Han Wuji. After Han Wujian reported his name, Li Mochou glanced at it and whispered to Yin Zhiping: "I have also heard people talk about this name, and I heard that she is also a ruthless woman. ”

Yin Zhiping turned his head to look at Saint Yin Shitai and Han Wujian, then turned his head to look back at Li Mochou, and said with a smile: "Is this a gathering of vicious women today?"

Li Mochou snorted and ignored his ridicule.

I only heard Han Wujian smile and said: "This He Xianggong spit out the truth after drinking, and what he said is not nonsense, it is the truth." The slave family has any dignity, but it is also very clear. Zhang Xianggong, look at me now, may I say that I am beautiful?"

The scribe surnamed Zhang said: "Madame is just unfortunate that her face is injured, I think before she is injured, Madame must be very beautiful." ”

Han Wujian "giggled" and laughed, like a silver bell. She laughed so hard that she seemed to be unable to help laughing and fell down, and hurriedly reached out to support the shoulder of the scribe surnamed He next to her, squinted at the scribe surnamed Zhang, and said: "Zhang Xianggong really has eyesight, you are right, the slave family was not injured on his face, but he was born very beautiful." Suddenly turned to Li Mochou and glanced at him, and said, "It's a little more beautiful than this female crown girl!"

She came upstairs, and she also looked at the people upstairs, and she had already noticed Li Mochou's beauty.

Although Yin Zhiping changed his outfit for Li Mochou, he only changed out of her eye-catching apricot yellow robe, and he didn't make any fuss on Li Mochou's face. This stunning face, he also wants to look at it from time to time and loves to look at it, how can it make it unsightly. Therefore, although Li Mochou is now wearing a gray robe, he does not hide her beauty at all.

Li Mochou didn't expect this woman to suddenly turn the topic to her and compare her. She is conceited and beautiful in her life, how can she be compared to others. What's more, this Han Wujian is face is not injured, and he has restored his original appearance, which is not as beautiful as her, and he immediately said angrily: "Don't be ashamed, how can you ugly woman get my beauty!" If it weren't for the current skill control, she would immediately kill this Han Wujian, but now she can only fight with words.

"Oops, this is the fairy descending to earth!"

Although the drunk scribe surnamed He was a little drunk, he was only slightly drunk, and he still had some governors. When Han Wujian put his hand on his shoulder, he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge, and after Han Wuji's hand reached his shoulder, he wanted to reach out again, but suddenly felt that the other party's palm was very soft, and the support on his shoulder actually made him feel very comfortable and useful, and he couldn't bear to open it for a while.

At this time, when he heard what Han Wujian said, he turned his head to look at Li Mochou, and at this glance, he couldn't help but be shocked, and exclaimed loudly.

When Yin Zhiping and Li Mochou went upstairs, Li Mochou was standing on the right side of Yin Zhiping, blocked by his figure, and the scribe surnamed He was already a little drunk, and he was talking eagerly with the scribe surnamed Zhang, so he didn't pay attention to look at the two, and then he noticed Li Mochou's beauty.

The scribe surnamed He was originally a very reserved person and a modest person, but as soon as he got drunk, he opened his mouth a little and said whatever he thought. After exclaiming, he shouted to Li Mochou again: "The mountain of despise Gu shoots, there are gods and men living in it, the skin is like ice and snow, like a virgin, he does not eat grains, he sucks wind and drinks dew, rides the clouds, flies the dragon, and swims beyond the four seas." ”

After that, he said loudly: "When I was studying, I didn't believe that there were such people in the world. When I saw it today, I knew that Zhuangzi Cheng did not deceive me, there are really such fairy-like characters in the world. Brother Zhang, today is really in vain, and it should be a big deal. When he had said that, he raised his glass and drank again.

What he recited just now was the original text in "Zhuangzi Wandering", which was used to praise Li Mochou's beauty.

Although Han Wujian had never read "Zhuangzi", he could also hear that what he was reciting was praise. At the moment, he snorted slightly, and the hand holding the shoulder of the scribe surnamed He was slightly stronger, and the scribe surnamed He couldn't help shaking his hand, the wine glass he had just raised fell, the wine in his arms spilled, and the placket on his chest was wet.

"This sister is indeed very beautiful, but if I slash her face seventy or eighty, she will be even uglier and more terrible than I am. He Xianggong, can you say yes? When the time comes, will you still praise her for being a fairy?"

Han Wujian took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and said with a gentle smile while wiping the wine stains on his chest for the scribe surnamed He.