As soon as he entered the inn, the shopkeeper hurried forward, clasped his fists and prepared to meet Yuan Chengzhi
But Chen Yuanyuan next to him immediately pouted and said: Uncle Xu, you are so arrogant that you are so kind to the other side. Didn’t you see me coming together? Alas, no wonder Sister Xiaoqiu is unwilling to go home?
Hearing this sound, the middle-aged shopkeeper seemed to be shaking a candle in the wind, his body kept waving, his face was gray, and he kept blaming himself for several people: Alas, I am really guilty! I am really old, I am really old and I don’t even see the most beautiful woman in the world in front of me.
Although the praise of the world's number one beauty is very pertinent, she would always be complacent, but now she hears that Chen Yuanyuan can no longer have that mentality. She seems to have experienced naked lingering with the leader's husband, and is used to his sweet words. She has a disgust for those praises.
Her eyebrows were light and her eyes were full of affection. Instead, she looked at Yuan Chengzhi beside her and looked at his facial expression
The expression of the woman in love with spring immediately made the middle-aged shopkeeper laugh. His previous depression was wiped out and he said embarrassedly: Saint... Yuanyuan, you can give me a reply now. Everyone in our family is looking forward to it?
He was originally going to call Chen Yuanyuan the Saint Virgin, but when he saw the cruel look in her eyes, he hurriedly changed his words.
An interesting pair of uncles and nephews, with different identities, makes this uncle dare not speak too presumptuously. He was originally a wild man, but he spoke like a little girl, and he was ill. But this witch seemed to enjoy this feeling, and showed a happy expression on his face.
All the women watched it very interesting, and they were also interested in the middle-aged shopkeeper's question as if he was guessing riddles, because a woman's special intuition made them feel that this problem was also related to them.
But Yuan Chengzhi felt very bored. He looked elsewhere and watched the tables of people in the inn that were casting their eyes at that time.
As soon as I entered the inn, an old man covered in patched clothes sat, his eyes were sunken and his face was full of wrinkles. He was drinking with his hands stretched and pulled, and he threw the broad beans in front of him into his mouth. Although he only looked at this place from the corner of his eyes, he had a trace of light, showing that he had a tall and powerful inner strength; and next to him was a middle-aged man in his thirties. Although he was wearing the same simple clothes, he did not have the freedom of the old man, and looked at the wine bowl raised in front of him with a sad face.
Between the two, a girl in yellow clothes sat, her face looked very dull, without a trace of spiritual energy, and her eyes turned around and looked at the direction of the window; but the pouting red mouth seemed to be venting the strong dissatisfaction in her heart, and was full of a rebellious temptation. Yuan Chengzhi next to her was also longing for her, and she wanted to go up and bite her hard.
He nodded friendly to the old man's direction, and then continued to observe the people next to him.
It was also a table next to the window, just below more than ten people. The four people sitting on the table also attracted everyone's attention.
The person sitting on the top was a middle-aged woman in a strong outfit. The phoenix eyes were looking at the boy on his right hand. His round face was filled with warmth, and his skin looked extremely white, leaving no trace of time at all, adding a mature charm.
Looking at this warm picture, Yuan Chengzhi also carefully examined the beautiful woman with his eyes. Compared with his mother, he felt that she had a more chivalrous temperament. The handsome boy she looked at her in his heart had a hint of jealousy. Why wasn't the person he cared about?
But although Yuan Chengzhi felt even more angry when he saw the boy next to the beautiful woman, he looked amused and crying on his face.
The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his starry eyes were greedily staring at his wives and concubines. His burning eyes were always there, and Sun Zhongjun and Chen Yuanyuan were patrolling each other with reluctance expressions, as if giving up on anyone was his regret.
Looking at the rude gaze, the three women also gave provocative eyes at all times, and at the same time turned the most eye-catching part of their body towards the boy.
As everyone approached the table next to the window, the three of them swayed bodies, the demonic expression, and the charm that floated by, made the boy's face flushed red, and his body trembled like a dustpan of sieve.
The beautiful woman next to the boy finally noticed the abnormality of her son and understood that this was a sign of being obsessed with devils. Her eyes tugged at the three women walking by, her face full of anxiety, but her hands were stretched out quickly, resisting the big hole on the boy's back, and her luck calmed down his body, which was like a horse that had lost control.
But the shopkeeper named Xu who was following him said gloatingly: Yuanyuan, has your skills decreased? I saw that you had done less just now. I didn’t expect that besides Feifei’s little sister, there are people in the world who can surpass you in terms of demons.
Before everyone could answer, the old man next to the door muttered: Oh, the old man is so old that he is not as popular as young people. Those beauties leave without saying hello when they see me.
The inn was silent, and I was shocked by the old man, the old man, the yellow man, and the words were so scared. Could it be that he and the medicine god Chu Yu looked at each other with a smile on their faces, and he sat on the previous table without turning around.
Chu Yu said loudly as if to himself: What a pity. Three months ago, I brewed three jars of top-quality monkey wine in Huashan, but no one knows how to drink it.
The women next to him also agreed
At this time, everyone in the inn laughed
A table near the window, facing Chu Yu's farmer-like old man, he smiled and said: Little girl, you are so ignorant. How can you hide any good wine from the nose of the beggar? Besides, can that monkey wine be brewed by humans?
The old man's words made Yuan Chengzhi, who had just walked into the world, suddenly realize that the old man covered in patches was the elder of the Beggars' Sect. Thinking of the urgent public and righteousness of the people in the Beggars' Sect, he hurriedly got up and prepared to go over and see the ceremony.
But as soon as he stood up, his body was pressed back to his seat by Chen Yuanyuan next to him.
May I even said sarcastically: Even the wine beggar, even the wine fairy, can't bear to bow to him; no matter where you go, only those subordinates who have no conscience bow to you, the little master, you must always remember that your identity is the master.
These words made the inn silent again, and were once again shocked by Yuan Chengzhi's identity.
The old man and the middle-aged man both hurriedly got up, walked over, clasped their fists, stood beside Yuan Chengzhi, and said excitedly: Meet the young master, it's so pitiful, let the young master be safe and sound
The respectful tone and sincere greetings made everyone feel that the wine beggar with a high status in the world is really the servant of the young man in front of him.
Yuan Chengzhi was lucky on his sleeves, straightened his bodies, and said sadly: Thank you so much for these years. Don’t call me the young master again in the future. Although my father has made outstanding achievements, it is just his credit. What does it have to do with me? Aunt, don’t put airs on your deceased father and other subordinates in the future. Nearly ten years have passed.
The little husband's tone was so refreshed that the women were secretly sad, and they all hurriedly wrote down this order, and understood that their men didn't want to recall the sad things in the past.
When the two men stood up straight, they felt despair when they heard such words. They understood which wish in their hearts. Together with the children of the governor who had the genius, their desire to protect the Han Dynasty was shattered. A moment of loss, but more of it was relief.
But the old man said stubbornly: Then we are like Brother Sun, call you the young master
After getting Yuan Chengzhi nodded, the two of them slowly retreated back to their table and drank happily.
At this time, May you close your lips and make a whimpering sound, as if calling the servants outside to come in.
The strange voice, but everyone dared not laugh at it again, with a serious expression on his face, because the identity of the person in front of him was too prominent and too mysterious, and it was not something that he could afford to provoke.
Seeing that no one has ever paid attention to Chen Yuanyuan, the middle-aged shopkeeper said teasingly: Little witch, today you are the number one beauty in the world, really lacking charm. It's such a pity that everyone treats you as nothing.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the inn.
The boy even stumbled over and shouted excitedly: Wow, my beauty, I, Zuo Xiang, finally found you, you should go home with me obediently!
At the same time, his hands reached out from the middle-aged shopkeeper standing, and the shopkeeper seemed to be unable to stand firmly, and quickly fell to the side.
Under the table sneer
A sharp sword was unsheathed, but the sword was not extended for a long time
When the boy's big hands were about to reach Chen Yuanyuan, a small broad bean shot from beside him and he hit his outstretched hands back
At this time, the beautiful woman who was with the boy just pulled him up and said embarrassedly: I'm so sorry to everyone, the little woman apologizes to you here.
As he said that, Yingying saluted everyone down
The wine beggar at the door laughed and said: Haha, the Medicine God is the Medicine God after all, and it has really made the world's best monkey wine. It's better to drink among the monkeys. It's better to drink wine. Drunk to relieve your worries, and you don't have lust or greed.
On his shoulders, a brown macaque with grinning teeth was standing.
But the middle-aged man around him looked unhappy and said to the young man: Humph, the heads of Songshan are famous in the world, no one knows your reputation, and he has taught a group of disciples in the nameless world, but he has trained his good sons so badly. If it weren't for my young master's kindness, and even if the sword under the table was activated, even if you didn't chop you into meat paste, you would have cut off your dog's paws.
Hearing his words, everyone in the inn quickly looked under the table, and took a breath, their faces were terrified.
It turned out that there was a shaking steel sword under the table, but the small movement had already pierced the marble-paved floor into powder.
The old man who was on the same table with the young man was also embarrassed. His performance was so inconsistent with his identity. He hurriedly walked up and said: I have heard of the reputation of the God of Medicine. I have long heard of it. I met here today. I am really lucky to have three lives.
Everyone in the inn hurried forward and greeted him with respect, as if he was paying homage to the Buddhas of the thousands of families.
No one in his family has been in the world under the name of Medicine God for nearly ten years, but these people have not forgotten them, which makes Chu Yu feel very happy.
But Chen Yuanyuan next to him immediately pouted and said: Uncle Xu, you are so arrogant that you are so kind to the other side. Didn’t you see me coming together? Alas, no wonder Sister Xiaoqiu is unwilling to go home?
Hearing this sound, the middle-aged shopkeeper seemed to be shaking a candle in the wind, his body kept waving, his face was gray, and he kept blaming himself for several people: Alas, I am really guilty! I am really old, I am really old and I don’t even see the most beautiful woman in the world in front of me.
Although the praise of the world's number one beauty is very pertinent, she would always be complacent, but now she hears that Chen Yuanyuan can no longer have that mentality. She seems to have experienced naked lingering with the leader's husband, and is used to his sweet words. She has a disgust for those praises.
Her eyebrows were light and her eyes were full of affection. Instead, she looked at Yuan Chengzhi beside her and looked at his facial expression
The expression of the woman in love with spring immediately made the middle-aged shopkeeper laugh. His previous depression was wiped out and he said embarrassedly: Saint... Yuanyuan, you can give me a reply now. Everyone in our family is looking forward to it?
He was originally going to call Chen Yuanyuan the Saint Virgin, but when he saw the cruel look in her eyes, he hurriedly changed his words.
An interesting pair of uncles and nephews, with different identities, makes this uncle dare not speak too presumptuously. He was originally a wild man, but he spoke like a little girl, and he was ill. But this witch seemed to enjoy this feeling, and showed a happy expression on his face.
All the women watched it very interesting, and they were also interested in the middle-aged shopkeeper's question as if he was guessing riddles, because a woman's special intuition made them feel that this problem was also related to them.
But Yuan Chengzhi felt very bored. He looked elsewhere and watched the tables of people in the inn that were casting their eyes at that time.
As soon as I entered the inn, an old man covered in patched clothes sat, his eyes were sunken and his face was full of wrinkles. He was drinking with his hands stretched and pulled, and he threw the broad beans in front of him into his mouth. Although he only looked at this place from the corner of his eyes, he had a trace of light, showing that he had a tall and powerful inner strength; and next to him was a middle-aged man in his thirties. Although he was wearing the same simple clothes, he did not have the freedom of the old man, and looked at the wine bowl raised in front of him with a sad face.
Between the two, a girl in yellow clothes sat, her face looked very dull, without a trace of spiritual energy, and her eyes turned around and looked at the direction of the window; but the pouting red mouth seemed to be venting the strong dissatisfaction in her heart, and was full of a rebellious temptation. Yuan Chengzhi next to her was also longing for her, and she wanted to go up and bite her hard.
He nodded friendly to the old man's direction, and then continued to observe the people next to him.
It was also a table next to the window, just below more than ten people. The four people sitting on the table also attracted everyone's attention.
The person sitting on the top was a middle-aged woman in a strong outfit. The phoenix eyes were looking at the boy on his right hand. His round face was filled with warmth, and his skin looked extremely white, leaving no trace of time at all, adding a mature charm.
Looking at this warm picture, Yuan Chengzhi also carefully examined the beautiful woman with his eyes. Compared with his mother, he felt that she had a more chivalrous temperament. The handsome boy she looked at her in his heart had a hint of jealousy. Why wasn't the person he cared about?
But although Yuan Chengzhi felt even more angry when he saw the boy next to the beautiful woman, he looked amused and crying on his face.
The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his starry eyes were greedily staring at his wives and concubines. His burning eyes were always there, and Sun Zhongjun and Chen Yuanyuan were patrolling each other with reluctance expressions, as if giving up on anyone was his regret.
Looking at the rude gaze, the three women also gave provocative eyes at all times, and at the same time turned the most eye-catching part of their body towards the boy.
As everyone approached the table next to the window, the three of them swayed bodies, the demonic expression, and the charm that floated by, made the boy's face flushed red, and his body trembled like a dustpan of sieve.
The beautiful woman next to the boy finally noticed the abnormality of her son and understood that this was a sign of being obsessed with devils. Her eyes tugged at the three women walking by, her face full of anxiety, but her hands were stretched out quickly, resisting the big hole on the boy's back, and her luck calmed down his body, which was like a horse that had lost control.
But the shopkeeper named Xu who was following him said gloatingly: Yuanyuan, has your skills decreased? I saw that you had done less just now. I didn’t expect that besides Feifei’s little sister, there are people in the world who can surpass you in terms of demons.
Before everyone could answer, the old man next to the door muttered: Oh, the old man is so old that he is not as popular as young people. Those beauties leave without saying hello when they see me.
The inn was silent, and I was shocked by the old man, the old man, the yellow man, and the words were so scared. Could it be that he and the medicine god Chu Yu looked at each other with a smile on their faces, and he sat on the previous table without turning around.
Chu Yu said loudly as if to himself: What a pity. Three months ago, I brewed three jars of top-quality monkey wine in Huashan, but no one knows how to drink it.
The women next to him also agreed
At this time, everyone in the inn laughed
A table near the window, facing Chu Yu's farmer-like old man, he smiled and said: Little girl, you are so ignorant. How can you hide any good wine from the nose of the beggar? Besides, can that monkey wine be brewed by humans?
The old man's words made Yuan Chengzhi, who had just walked into the world, suddenly realize that the old man covered in patches was the elder of the Beggars' Sect. Thinking of the urgent public and righteousness of the people in the Beggars' Sect, he hurriedly got up and prepared to go over and see the ceremony.
But as soon as he stood up, his body was pressed back to his seat by Chen Yuanyuan next to him.
May I even said sarcastically: Even the wine beggar, even the wine fairy, can't bear to bow to him; no matter where you go, only those subordinates who have no conscience bow to you, the little master, you must always remember that your identity is the master.
These words made the inn silent again, and were once again shocked by Yuan Chengzhi's identity.
The old man and the middle-aged man both hurriedly got up, walked over, clasped their fists, stood beside Yuan Chengzhi, and said excitedly: Meet the young master, it's so pitiful, let the young master be safe and sound
The respectful tone and sincere greetings made everyone feel that the wine beggar with a high status in the world is really the servant of the young man in front of him.
Yuan Chengzhi was lucky on his sleeves, straightened his bodies, and said sadly: Thank you so much for these years. Don’t call me the young master again in the future. Although my father has made outstanding achievements, it is just his credit. What does it have to do with me? Aunt, don’t put airs on your deceased father and other subordinates in the future. Nearly ten years have passed.
The little husband's tone was so refreshed that the women were secretly sad, and they all hurriedly wrote down this order, and understood that their men didn't want to recall the sad things in the past.
When the two men stood up straight, they felt despair when they heard such words. They understood which wish in their hearts. Together with the children of the governor who had the genius, their desire to protect the Han Dynasty was shattered. A moment of loss, but more of it was relief.
But the old man said stubbornly: Then we are like Brother Sun, call you the young master
After getting Yuan Chengzhi nodded, the two of them slowly retreated back to their table and drank happily.
At this time, May you close your lips and make a whimpering sound, as if calling the servants outside to come in.
The strange voice, but everyone dared not laugh at it again, with a serious expression on his face, because the identity of the person in front of him was too prominent and too mysterious, and it was not something that he could afford to provoke.
Seeing that no one has ever paid attention to Chen Yuanyuan, the middle-aged shopkeeper said teasingly: Little witch, today you are the number one beauty in the world, really lacking charm. It's such a pity that everyone treats you as nothing.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the inn.
The boy even stumbled over and shouted excitedly: Wow, my beauty, I, Zuo Xiang, finally found you, you should go home with me obediently!
At the same time, his hands reached out from the middle-aged shopkeeper standing, and the shopkeeper seemed to be unable to stand firmly, and quickly fell to the side.
Under the table sneer
A sharp sword was unsheathed, but the sword was not extended for a long time
When the boy's big hands were about to reach Chen Yuanyuan, a small broad bean shot from beside him and he hit his outstretched hands back
At this time, the beautiful woman who was with the boy just pulled him up and said embarrassedly: I'm so sorry to everyone, the little woman apologizes to you here.
As he said that, Yingying saluted everyone down
The wine beggar at the door laughed and said: Haha, the Medicine God is the Medicine God after all, and it has really made the world's best monkey wine. It's better to drink among the monkeys. It's better to drink wine. Drunk to relieve your worries, and you don't have lust or greed.
On his shoulders, a brown macaque with grinning teeth was standing.
But the middle-aged man around him looked unhappy and said to the young man: Humph, the heads of Songshan are famous in the world, no one knows your reputation, and he has taught a group of disciples in the nameless world, but he has trained his good sons so badly. If it weren't for my young master's kindness, and even if the sword under the table was activated, even if you didn't chop you into meat paste, you would have cut off your dog's paws.
Hearing his words, everyone in the inn quickly looked under the table, and took a breath, their faces were terrified.
It turned out that there was a shaking steel sword under the table, but the small movement had already pierced the marble-paved floor into powder.
The old man who was on the same table with the young man was also embarrassed. His performance was so inconsistent with his identity. He hurriedly walked up and said: I have heard of the reputation of the God of Medicine. I have long heard of it. I met here today. I am really lucky to have three lives.
Everyone in the inn hurried forward and greeted him with respect, as if he was paying homage to the Buddhas of the thousands of families.
No one in his family has been in the world under the name of Medicine God for nearly ten years, but these people have not forgotten them, which makes Chu Yu feel very happy.
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