Extra Story: Snow in Yanbei (2)
Of course, Zhou Yu also heard it.
He and Ke Yier looked at each other, and no one spoke.
At this moment, the cotton curtain of the winery was lifted from outside, and several big men walked in with their heads raised their heads. They looked at Zhou Yu and Ke Yier sitting in front of the window, then looked at the other two tables in the winery, and finally, they looked at the old man.
The leading man rushed towards the old man with his chin, and the few people immediately separated and walked towards the table.
"Old Master Yu, don't be fine." The leading man said with a smile.
The old man raised his eyelids and looked at it, nodded, and said, "Who do I think it is? It turns out that it is you guys, Xiao Feng, the wine here is good, sit down and have a drink."
The big man named Xiao Feng was not polite either. He reached out and moved a stool from the side, and said to a young man sitting at the table: "Brother, lean on the side and make some room for me."
The boy didn't raise his head, and he really moved to the side, leaving a stool empty.
Xiao Feng sat down and saw that the wine glass in front of the boy was empty. He reached out and took it, poured a glass on his own, took a sip, and praised: "It's indeed a good wine! I didn't expect that there would be such a good wine in this kind of country shop."
Mr. Yu's voice was calm: "Since it's a good wine, then drink a few more glasses and go back after drinking."
Xiao Feng was stunned and hurriedly said, "Mr. Yu, we are a family friend. Do you always have the heart to let me go back?"
Mr. Yu sighed and said, "I am old and useless. I can't do anything. Oh, now I just want to go back to the capital, buy a small yard to support my old age, and drink tea in daily life, but I can't live a life."
Xiao Feng also sighed and said, "Mr. Yu, isn't it that I said you are old? As your identity, do you think you can find a small yard but live a life without a lifetime? You don't know, in just over a month, how many people in the world are looking for you, you just returned to the capital like this, do you think that's safe? No, no. Don't look at the foot of the emperor, but the foot of the emperor is too peaceful? How can that be, right? So you always follow us back. My ancestors have made a promise. Don't you just want to live a peaceful life? My ancestors have given it."
Mr. Yu didn't say anything. A young man sitting at his head poured him a glass of wine. Mr. Yu took a sip, smacked his lips, and said, "Good wine, it's really good wine."
At this time, the young man who had just moved the place to Xiao Feng suddenly spoke and asked, "Old man, why don't we buy more than a dozen jars and take them to the capital to drink slowly?"
Mr. Yu nodded happily and said with a smile: "Okay, but not a dozen jars, but dozens of jars. Buy more. Although there are several good wineries in the capital, it is worse than this one."
The young man laughed and said, "Yes, I know you always think their wine is good. Now, while his wine has not yet become famous, we can buy a little more, otherwise we may not be able to grab it in the future."
The boy's voice was beautiful and had a little childish voice. The man named Xiao Feng couldn't help but frown. If he heard it correctly, this was a woman.
A young girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.
He couldn't help but look at the boy. The boy was wearing coarse cloth clothes and had a dark face. His facial features were not ugly, but his face was too dark, and his facial features were not clear. He was just a pair of eyes, but his black and white, surprisingly bright.
Xiao Feng was looking at the little girl, but he heard a light cough in his ear. It turned out that it was the young man who had just poured wine for Mr. Yu, looking at him with a serious look on his face.
Xiao Feng met the boy's gaze, looked at him provocatively, and said, "This young man is so nervous that he doesn't know what he calls him?"
The boy said coldly: "The surname is Ning."
"Submit Ning?" Xiao Feng frowned, as if he was trying to recall, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. Among the people he knew, there seemed to be no surname Ning among the people he had heard of.
"I wonder where Brother Taiwan is making a fortune? Yes, Brother Taiwan is all following Mr. Yu. Could it be that they are Mr. Yu's high-level players?" Xiao Feng said with a smile.
Mr. Yu stopped accepting apprentices ten years ago. These teenagers don’t look young, so how could they be Mr. Yu’s apprentices? Xiao Feng said this just nonsense.
The young man surnamed Ning said coldly: "We are not Mr. Yu's apprentices."
Just this sentence only says that they are not Mr. Yu’s apprentices, but they do not express their identity.
Xiao Feng was a little unhappy. Who were these people, and they dared to show off in front of him.
They followed Mr. Yu. Since they could eat and drink at the same table, they obviously were not masters and servants with Mr. Yu, and of course they were not masters and apprentices. It seemed that they could be on the same level as the same.
How is it possible? How old are these little kids? How can they be on par with Mr. Yu?
"Forgive me for being stupid. I can't tell which family of Brother Ning is. I wonder if you are following Mr. Yu. Are you going to Beijing together?" Xiao Feng asked again.
At this moment, the little girl just got impatient and said, "Why are you so much nonsense? Why do we tell you this?"
"Oh, this little sister is not very old and has a big temper. Do you know who we are?" Xiao Feng said.
The little girl gave him a blank look and said, "It's just a dog or a cat. I'm going to ask who they are one by one?"
At this time, the men who came in with Xiao Feng were unhappy and said angrily: "Where did the little girl come from? She doesn't know Mount Tai, so she dares to talk nonsense here?"
The little girl snorted coldly and ignored them.
However, the boy named Ning, who had been the previous one, raised his head and looked like a torch, sweeping over the men one by one.
Xiao Feng was already very clear. If he didn't shock these teenagers today, he would probably not have let Mr. Yu follow them.
He said immediately: "Brother Ning probably has never heard of the Feiyun Gang's name. We are from the Feiyun Gang. My surname is Feng. My friend in the world gave me a nickname called Iron Leg Feng Wu."
Puff, another chuckle, it was the little girl.
"Iron Legs? Tieguai Li? Are you a cripple? It is obvious that people in the world are scolding you, calling you a cripple, but you are proud of it. At least you can't tell me. I think you are not a cripple, but a fool."
As soon as the girl finished speaking, all the boys at the deskmate couldn't help laughing, and even Zhou Yu and Ke Yier laughed.
This little girl is quite interesting, she looks a little dark, which is a pity.
The iron-legged Feng Wu couldn't hold it anymore. He slapped the table and stood up. At the same time, the young man named Ning had already taken action!
Chapter completed!