Text Chapter 23 Can You Drink a Cup?
This time, Shan Zhan is really angry!
The helm of the beggar gang was built on the villagers, and the general food and clothing supply was all provided by the villagers, and in return, the children of the beggar gang often helped the villagers do some farm work as compensation.
The villagers provided food and clothing, and the beggars provided labor for their children, and the two took what they needed and were interdependent.
The beggars can be famous all over the world for the word "righteousness", not only because they follow Guo Jing and Guo Daxia to defend Xiangyang, but also because they have won the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes. After all, in ancient times, it was common to recruit soldiers to catch strong men, and it was rare to find such reliable and low-cost labor as the children of the beggars.
And the beggars help their children drink and have fun like this, who doesn't know whose savings are being spent?
Everywhere Song Qingshu looked, the beggars helped the children to live like an uncle.
All the beggars were also drunk one by one, and most of them didn't notice anyone coming, but there was a drunkard with a scar who noticed the arrival, picked up a pot of muddy wine from the table, and walked towards Song Qingshu and the others step by step.
Song Qingshu, who was far away, smelled a smell of wine.
The drunken scarred man seemed to be familiar with himself, and hooked up with the old beggar in three or two strokes, and shouted at the same time: "Old man, if you want snow in the evening, can you drink a cup?"
With that, he handed him a glass of wine, not knowing where he got it.
Song Qingshu, who was standing on the side, was dumbfounded, he didn't expect a beggar to be able to persuade wine so ...... So fresh and refined.
Alone occupies a motionless position.
The scar man couldn't help but be anxious, and said angrily: "Under the scar Tiger Wang Kun, old man, don't you don't give me face." ”
Shan Zhan still didn't move, but his face was even more pale.
"Xiaoxiao", the big man laughed strangely, his voice became colder, and he looked left and right: "Good old man, if you dare not give me Scar Tiger face, I will ...... I'll just ......".
"I won't give you anything to drink", after speaking, the big man's eyes burned, as if he had found prey, and he walked straight towards Song Qingshu.
At this time, Song Qingshu was able to take a closer look at the scar man. The scar man is only thirty years old, but the bones are crawling from the bridge of his nose with a centipede-like scar, which looks very hideous.
I don't know if he was forced by Wang Kun's momentum, Song Qingshu hurriedly retreated, his face was pale, and his tears were about to fall.
"Poetry is sung to nobles, and wine is drunk by confidants. Little brother, the mountains and rivers meet, and seeing each other is fate, would you like to accompany me for a drink?" , Wang Kun strode forward, grabbed Song Qingshu with his left hand, and regardless of his trembling body, his right hand actually handed the wine glass directly to the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth.
At this moment, Song Qingshu is alive and well like a bullied little daughter-in-law.
Song Qingshu was terrified on the surface, but in fact, he secretly moved around, twisted and twisted, and even got rid of the liquor that Wang Kun forcibly handed over. As soon as he got rid of Wang Kun, Song Qingshu hid behind the old beggar in fear.
Shi Yitian swept this scene with cold eyes, and saw Song Qingshu's panting and panicked appearance, but there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.
"Little brother, don't run. "It was not easy to catch a person who was drinking with him, and Wang Kun didn't come to his senses yet, so he let Song Qingshu run away.
Wang Kun's actions naturally attracted the attention of the beggars who had been drinking with him just now. Among them, a few good deeds were drunken and laughed: "Knife ~ Scar Tiger, you~you can~no~ no, even a little~ child won't give you face."
If you really drink and flash your tongue, those few even talk in a slurred way.
Wang Kun suddenly blushed, his eyes turned round by round, he was stunned for a long time, he couldn't help straightening his body, and grinned and scolded: "What do you know, the little brother is young, and he hurts his body by drinking, do you think everyone is like you old drunkard?"
As he spoke, Wang Kun felt more and more that he was thinking about Song Qingshu, and completely forgot the fact that he had forcibly handed the wine to Song Qingshu's mouth earlier, and his voice became louder and louder, and he became more and more reasonable......
For a while, the people who were coaxing and Song Qingshu were speechless.
Speaking of which, Wang Kun is not very good at finding Song Qingshu to drink with him again, but in the end it is still a scarred tiger, and in the flashing of his eyes, he has established a goal again.
"The golden bottle of sake is ten thousand, and the jade plate is worth ten thousand dollars. What are you doing?"
Kun took a stride, and the glass of wine was twisted and turned, but it was handed to Shi Tiantian.
"Get out!", Shi Tiantian said coldly, and finally spit out the word.
The number "three" is extremely interesting.
There is a Tao that is two in one life, two in three, and three in all things, but there are also things that are not more than three. Scar Tiger toasted three times, but no one paid attention to him, especially Shi Tiantian, who spit out the word "roll", which really made Wang Kun unbearable.
"The old man, and the old man, old man, I respect you as a senior, then forget it. After speaking, Wang Kun took back the wine glass.
The next moment, Scar Tiger smiled slyly, and suddenly his figure staggered, as if he was not strong enough to drink, the cup was still in his hand, but the wine in the cup was spilled out at a strange angle.
The wine was full of stones. Shi Tiantian's body suddenly exuded a smell of wine.
"Presumptuous!", Shi Yitian was furious, and the long stick in his hand also poked out. When and where, he will be treated like this by the beggars, it is really a dog.
The beggar gang has two major martial arts, one is to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, and the other is to fight the dog stick method. The former can only be learned by successive generations of helpers, and it is passed on by word of mouth, if the qualifications of which generation of helpers are not good, and they learn a trick and a half, the future generations of helpers will be unlucky. However, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in the hands of Yeluqi have not been able to learn all, since then the beggar gang has been the leader, at most only learned fourteen palms, to the current gang leader Shi Huolong, only learned twelve palms, the result is also because of the lack of internal strength caused by the paralysis of the upper body, it is not a disaster. As for the latter's dog-beating stick method, it is not something that ordinary gangsters can learn.
Shi Yitian is naturally not an ordinary gang, what he uses is the dog-beating stick method. Song Qingshu couldn't help but light up, the angle of the long stick swimming was extremely tricky, like a poisonous snake, and with a "snort", it hit the lower part of the knee of the scarred man.
"Kneel!", Shi Tiantian shouted loudly, secretly using internal force, knocking Wang Kun's calf numb, and really knelt down.
In such a general way, everyone couldn't help but wake up most of the time. Among them, there were naturally those who recognized Shi Tiantian, their scalps were numb, and they called in a low voice: "Elder Shi."
Wang Kun had already come back to his senses, and when he was knocked to his knees by Shi Yitian, most of the alcohol in his body had faded, and Shi Yitian's identity was still not recognized there.
Secretly: "Yes." Wang Kun hurriedly got up, not caring about the pain, and said in a preemptive and imposing voice: "Who are you? You dare to bully my beggars! If Elder Shi Yiyishi, who is unparalleled in our benevolence and righteousness and has world-class martial arts, knows, he will not be able to spare your life." ”
I didn't expect this scarred man to be a wonderful person.