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Chapter 15 The Broken House Master

When I arrived at the yard of the house, I saw that the yard was wide open. The yard was very small and there was nothing. Zhao Feng got off the horse and walked into the yard.

"Tu tu tu..." Zhao Feng knocked on the door of the house and shouted loudly, "Is anyone?"

"Who is making noise in front of my mansion?" A lazy voice came from the house.

"Mansion...Mansion?" Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment and looked around. Except for some miscellaneous items next to the house, there was nothing else in the entire yard. This could be called a mansion? What should the mansion of officials, gentry, and local tyrants be called?

With a creaking sound, the door opened, and a young man staggered out of the house. He saw that the young man, about thirteen or fourteen years old, was less than seven feet long. Although he looked pretty and handsome, his face was sallow, obviously a little malnourished, and he was covered in alcohol. He looked like he was still hangover.

The man looked at Zhao Feng and said impatiently: "You, if you are a common man, leave by yourself! If you are a confidant, please treat him!"

"What is a confidant? What is a common man?" Zhao Feng suddenly became interested when he heard this person say this. He was so unique. Could it be that he is...

Unexpectedly, when he heard this, the man looked at Zhao Feng with disappointment: "A common man, Wang Jia stood up to greet him!" As he said that, he shook his head and turned around to enter the house.

Damn it! What is this attitude? Wait, Jia? He calls himself Jia! And this place is located in Yingchuan, and such a personality is Guo Jia?

Speaking of Guo Jia, he is one of Zhao Feng's favorite figures in the Three Kingdoms. Zhao Feng often wonders, if Guo Jia had not died early, would it be defeated by Cao Cao's Red Cliff? How could there be the three-part world that would have been the last three? It can be said that in Zhao Feng's heart, Guo Jia was the number one strategist of the Three Kingdoms! Zhuge Sima, Zhou Yu and Pang Tong were one level inferior to him! Unfortunately, God was jealous of talent, and Guo Jia, who was only 38 years old, was taken away by illness!

Although Zhao Feng passed by Yingchuan during this trip, Zhao Feng still had his own ideas in his mind. Yingchuan was a treasure land during the Three Kingdoms period. The most famous officials and wise men walked out of here are Guo Jia and his good friend Xi Zhong!

Zhao Feng’s idea was to come here for a walk and maybe he could attract any famous strategist from the Three Kingdoms!

"What's your attitude?" Zhao Yu was angry.

"Xiaoyu, don't talk nonsense! As the saying goes, a thousand cups of wine will be enough for a close friend, and no matter how much you say, it's normal for others to ignore us. Let's go, let's go somewhere else!" Zhao Feng said.

"But..." Zhao Yu wanted to say something else.

"Wait? You just said that, which famous master comes from?" The young man was about to close the door and heard Zhao Feng's words, "Wine for a confidant for a thousand cups, and say less than a single sentence without any speculation." His eyes suddenly lit up. Isn't this the definition of a confidant and a common man in his heart?

"Why can't it be what I said?" Zhao Feng asked back.

"Can you drink?" The young man's eyes lit up.

"Can you care enough?" Zhao Feng asked again. To talk about alcoholism, Zhao Feng, who had been tested in alcohol in his previous life, had Qing'er's transformation in this life, and his alcoholism was even more amazing. I remember that when he was in Zhuo County, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei wanted to take turns getting Zhao Feng drunk, but Zhao Feng was drunk so much that he got under the table! Since then, Zhang Fei and others have never asked Zhao Feng for wine.

"Why are you so slow in worshipping Xiao! If you are a common man, just drive him away!" At this time, another lazy voice came from the house.

"Zhicai! This time it's a very common person! Get up and greet him!" After hearing Zhao Feng's answer, the young man immediately shouted into the room.

"Welcome? Oh! Zhong is here!" The rustling sound of wearing shoes came from the house, and then a sloppy young man walked out. He saw that this man was seven feet long, with a straight facial features and extraordinary appearance. The only thing that was disgusting was his messy hair and his uneven clothes. Like the young man before, this young man was also smelling of alcohol.

"Feng and his group are seven, can you drink enough?" Zhao Feng looked at the two of them. From their conversation, Zhao Feng had already guessed who the two were named! If nothing unexpected happened, these two were Guo Jia and Xi Zhicai!

"It's really not a common man!" The two looked at each other, and the former said, "There are not many other places in the Jia area, it's just this wine, enough!"

Zhao Feng nodded, and ignored the people behind him and entered the room with the two of them. Zhao Yun and others looked at each other and smiled bitterly, "Don't you take this kind of fun?"

Several people walked into the house and found that Zhao Feng and the two young men were already sitting on the kang, clinking glasses and drinking. Everyone was speechless. I'm afraid that this is the case with self-cultivation, right?

The two young men glanced at the few people, and one of them said, "There are ingredients in the kitchen, go and make it yourself! Don't disturb me to drink!"

Bian Xue and Fan Juan looked at each other, nodded, and walked into the kitchen. Zhao Yu sat down next to Zhao Feng. Zhao Yun and Dian Wei also sat down one after another.

"What are these?" the young man asked.

"My brother, sister, and guards!" Zhao Fengtou replied without raising his head.

After three rounds of wine, Bian Xue and Fan Juan brought a few dishes from the kitchen. Bian Xue said, "Thank you for treating us. Seeing some ingredients in the kitchen, I made a few dishes to serve. I wonder if it suits everyone's appetite."

The two young men looked at the two women in surprise. Although they didn't know who was whose wife, they still said seriously: "Thank you, both wives."

Hearing this, Bian Xue and Fan Juan turned red, lowered their heads, and sat next to Zhao Feng and Zhao Yun without responding.

Everyone ate the dishes, praised the two women's skills, and drank a few more glasses of wine.

"Happy! I've been drinking, but I haven't asked about my name yet!" said a young man.

"My name is Zhao Feng and my courtesy name is Zihu! Just call me Zihu!" Zhao Feng said.

"Happy! My name is Guo Jia and my courtesy name is Fengxiao!"

"Hahaha! I am filial and filial. You are determined to avoid the vulgarity, but in the end I still fall into the cliché! The name is just a title! What's the importance?" Another young man said, "Well, I will also make a cliché with you! My name is Xi Zhong, and my name is Zhicai!"

It was indeed Xi Zhong, Guo Jia, these two good friends! Zhao Feng understood what Qing'er's so-called surprise meant! Thinking about it, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel that his luck was really good. He could still meet Guo Jia and Xi Zhong when he was lost!

"I wonder how Brother Zihu will get here?" Guo Jia asked.

"I'm not afraid of Fengxiao's jokes. We were going to Luoyang, but we lost our way between the mountains and fields. It could be considered as a mistake to come here!" Zhao Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "But thank God, for giving me the chance to get lost this time. Otherwise, how can we meet the two of you?"
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