Finally I had a good meal. I slept all the way and was rushing for a whole month. Fortunately, I was a little dark in the past few days, and now I can't tell it very much. I'm just a little haggard in spirit. There are places to rest everywhere in later generations. There are curfews everywhere. At night, I have to find a place to rest before the curfew. Restaurants and other places are closed as soon as they get dark. Small shops on the side of the road close earlier.

There are also good aspects. This person is kind and does not bully outsiders. No matter whether you speak a word or not, or you don’t understand it very well, there will be no one to slaughter customers. Of course, there are exceptions. The closer you are to Chang'an, the more you do business, the more you do business. If you weren’t concerned about your identity and according to Dayong, you would just smash his shop. Fortunately, I am clear-headed and come back secretly, I don’t know if it’s considered a transgression or violation of the rules. If I violate the law, slaughtering customers is a trivial matter, and I’m afraid of a prison.

I had been looking forward to a delicious meal, so I followed Mr. Cheng to the flower hall. The efficiency was quite high. I had already set up a banquet, full of delicious wine and dishes, such as bear paw and monkey brain, shark polar bear, etc. Damn, there is a plate of braised tiger whip. I have to try it, good things, and a big supplement!

I was very honored to sit next to Duke Lu. I thought I would find a place to sit far away from him, but with a big slap on my shoulder, I felt so energetic that I didn't feel that I had just come from thousands of miles away. I only knew that if I didn't sit down, I probably wouldn't be my own.

"Bang!" A sea of ​​bowls came across from the front. Is this a bowl? It looks like a washbasin no matter how you look!

"Come on, I'll have a bowl with you Uncle Cheng! Guru!" I felt that half of this was said, Old Master Cheng took it in one mouthful, wiped the wine hanging from the corner of his mouth, turned his head to stare at me, his eyes were very scary, and he quickly, and he was also dry in one mouthful, extremely scary!

The face change is faster than flipping a book to describe the old man's expression. In the blink of an eye, a smile appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, okay, the Ning family finally came up with a guy who was better than your father!"

The old man directly set his sex for us. Looking at the frowning brother Yi Ai, who looked at him, he seemed to be often abused. It was pitiful!

"Haha, uncle drink, drink!"

I quickly put it on the old man. Good guy, I looked down and saw more than a dozen jars of high-altitude wine produced by the Ning family neatly placed under the table. Could it be that I would have to be put together tonight?

"Come on, Brother Guangcheng, I wish you a bowl!"

Cheng Chuliang picked up the sea bowl and looked at me with a smile. It was very provocative. We didn’t feel comfortable no matter how we looked at this look. Could it be that Ning Wen in front often wandered under the table? Why does this guy look at me like this?

I did it, nothing to say. Dayong and Sangouzi, I have given instructions. I must not lose my face from the Ning family. At this moment, I must be proud of myself. Drinking is nothing. I just want to get drunk and put the three people in front of me under the table. I don’t believe it!

After a while, he was less restrained. Cheng Chuliang was in place, so he just stopped his father to call him brother. Yi Ai Wei's brother was in pain. He had already started singing the tunes. He didn't hear a sentence clearly. Looking at the expressions of the old man and Chuliang, it was probably also a remake of Yi Ai Wei's brother.

"Boy, uh, you uncle Cheng thinks you are smart. You never thought you would have made that, yes, gunpowder, aren't you afraid you know, those who were killed that day, alas! It's so pitiful, you can't even get it together! Guru!"

With burping, the old man had a bowl of food.

I really don't want to talk, my mouth is filled with delicacies. I remember someone in later generations said that eating, especially eating a banquet that others paid for, should be paid for, right, first of all, you should not be afraid of being hot, secondly, you should be willing to throw it away, and finally move quickly. Today I strictly follow this routine, and the old man around me was a little nagging, but I didn't dare to neglect the god of killing, so I quickly answered vaguely

"Well, just take the effect, this is what you want."

Cheng Huailiang also started to punch drunkenly, constantly dancing. In short, I felt that this guy had no good deeds at all, but the old man was not vague. He slapped him and became quiet. He lay on the ground, holding the table and kept muttering, as if the name of a woman's house.

"Foodie, it's embarrassing, Uncle Lan, Uncle Lan!"

The old man turned his head and called out, and I felt a little tingling in my eardrum. The lion roared. Be careful, the old man is still a person who practices both inside and outside.

After a while, a middle-aged man in his fifties and thin body came over happily and bowed to the old man who was still alive, and then dragged him away from the scene with one hand. Oh my God, it’s really true that the Cheng family is really hidden. The thin middle-aged man actually dragged away the two dead dogs. He quickly reminded himself not to lie down later. I don’t know how Dayong and Sangouzi and others are doing, and are you going to drag him?

"Uncle Cheng, I wonder if there will be something wrong with my nephew's return to Beijing this time?"

The only two of us are left here. While the old man is still a little awake, he will report his work quickly.

"What's the matter? Well, I'll follow me to visit each house tomorrow. I'll find a few days to find time to show you all your colorful intestines to the emperor. Then, if you make it, you'll have someone go back to pass the message, and the whole family will come back! Do you understand? Just talk and have a few more bowls with your uncle."

I was so damn dog that I watched Uncle Lan grab my ankle and drag it into the guest room. Regardless of whether the back of my head had knocked or bumped on the threshold, I just ran into the guest room. I grabbed my clothes and went on the bed, without any politeness, and I didn't know how to take a maid or a woman to serve, take off her clothes, forget it, I was bored, I was confused, I didn't know if it was broken when I passed the threshold just now, I forgot that my eyes couldn't open, and I closed my eyes and didn't know anything.

I haven't been sleeping so comfortably for a month, and I'm dreaming in a daze, as if I'm studying human body art with Erya. At the critical moment, a very disgusting call came from my ears. Damn, it's illegal to forgive people's dreams!

I didn't take off my clothes yesterday, I didn't know when I fell asleep, and I had no idea about time in my mind. I was confused, and the back of my head was still a little painful. By the way, I was dragged back, which is embarrassing.

"Haha, Brother Guangcheng, did you sleep peacefully last night?"

It was Cheng Huailiang, who had just seen clearly this person's appearance. I didn't pay attention yesterday. This guy is considered to be handsome and handsome, stronger than his old man, and the strongest one is not a little bit. The so-called wide and round ground, with both ears and shoulders hanging down. In short, this guy is a lucky look.

"Yan, it's just a little noisy!"

Since we called me Brother Guangcheng, we must have put forward this airs. This place is not as good as Liangde County, nor at home. Please remind yourself at any time.

"Hehe, what, Dad is practicing qigong in the garden, and now he is urging Guangcheng to pass!"

The guy smiled sarcastically, and knew that I was talking about him. He took a simple wash, tidyed up his wrinkled clothes that he had pressed last night, and followed Cheng Huailiang to the garden.

As soon as I entered the garden, I was shocked by the scene in front of me. I was there somewhere, the bandits' nest or something. I was about to turn my head and leave, but Cheng Huailiang caught me. By the way, I almost forgot that this is the back garden of the Cheng family, not the bandits' nest.

Sand and stones flew in the garden. It was dark for a moment, and the bright sunlight suddenly became dim. A black shadow in the middle of the garden was dancing with a huge axe, as if he wanted to chop off the sun in the sky. A circle of strong men with naked upper bodies were rubbing around me. I rubbed my eyes and looked at it. Damn, the one who had the axe in the middle was not someone else, but that person was crazy, Cheng Zhijie, who was known as the devil in the world.
Chapter completed!