Sword comes

Chapter 332

Before entering the frontier town, I passed a lonely inn with crumpled and dilapidated wine tricks hanging outside the inn.

Chen Pingan shook the wine gourd for a while, and decided to add some wine. Chen Pingan could tell whether the wine was good or not. I didn't buy less, and I didn't care so much.

Outside the inn lay a thin, stick-like earth dog, basking in the sun, and seeing Chen Pingan and the other three from afar, he jumped up, bared his teeth, and roared.

what kind of hospitality is this

A little cripple ran out with a knife in his hand, pointed at the dog with the tip of the knife, and said aggressively, "If you keep yelling, I'll take your dog's head."

The earth dog fell back to the ground sickly.

The little cripple looked up and saw three rare guests, he quickly hid the knife behind his back, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, guest officer, our place is not a black shop, it is guaranteed to be a serious business done by innocent people."

The limping, skinny boy seemed to be worried that the guests would turn around and run away, so he acted preemptively, and turned his head to the lobby inside and shouted: "Ma'am, there are guests, please clean the table quickly, there is your favorite, handsome young man, still a reader"

After the shop clerk announced the good news to the proprietress, he quickly turned his head, bent down and stretched out his hand, "Guests, please sit inside, our green plum wine made by the proprietress's ancestral method, and my master's best roasted whole sheep, thousands of miles border , only this one has no other branch”

The three of Chen Pingan walked into the inn.

Drinking and eating in the lobby on the first floor, there are not many tables, presumably because of the deserted business, the second floor can accommodate people, and there are no guests in the lobby at the moment, just a woman on a bench, eating melon seeds, squinting at the so-called scholar of the little cripple, She didn't have any hope at the beginning, the little cripple was just a little maggot soaked in a cesspit, how could she have any knowledge, and she would never know how to write the word handsome in this life.

The woman was wearing a pair-breasted and wide-sleeved gown with yellow flowers on a red background. The gown was of good texture and style, but it was really old, as if it had been covered with a layer of greasy.

The woman's face is plump and rosy, her figure is graceful, and her ugliness is covered by white, not to mention that she is not ugly at all, she is a woman in her 30s, and she will not lose to those beautiful girls of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Her eyes lit up, she gave a delicate and charming oops, threw a handful of melon seeds on the ground, casually picked up her embroidered shoes, and dragged them under the table, twisting her slender waist like a snake, towards Chen Pingan. Twisted over there, slapped it away, lightly put it on the shoulder of that handsome boy in white robe, pinched it easily, couldn't tell, the old lady picked up the treasure, not to mention the good-looking, never thought it was still on her body The ones that are strong are not those embroidered pillows that are half-baked.

Chen Pingan saw that she was getting an inch and wanted to slap her own chest, so she took a step sideways and let her slap the air, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, I want to buy three to five catties of wine. I don't eat or stay. I bought wine Let’s go, I heard from the buddy that there is ancestral green plum wine here, I don’t know what the price is.”

The woman withdrew her palm resentfully, "Master, I really didn't go to that Fox Town in such a hurry to attract business, just to scare you, there are often haunted by ghosts and demons, which can make people obsessed, and this year is even worse, many merchants and travelers have suffered disasters , the dead have never been there, but the crazy ones over there must have a pair of hands. So, son, you should stay in our inn. How many pots of green plum wine do you want? It’s not expensive. The best five-year brew , two pots are only a tael of silver, and a roasted whole lamb, eat and drink enough, and stay with us at night, when the time comes"

Speaking of this, the woman's brows were full of spring, and she raised her eyebrows slightly, and the spring was rippling, "Sister, I will personally bring water for washing the son's feet."

Pei Qian was drooling aside, and after hearing the word roasted whole lamb, he couldn't walk anymore.

She wiped her mouth and gently tugged at Chen Ping's sleeve.

Chen Pingan thought for a while and asked Wei Xian, "Can I drink?"

Wei Xian nodded and said, "Mass."

Chen Pingan turned to the proprietress and said with a smile: "You can't stay here, but you can have a meal at the inn. In addition to the wine on the table, prepare an extra five catties of green plum wine for me, and I will take it away."

The woman waved to the little lame man, "Pick a sheep for your old hunchback master, remember to be fat and thin, use snacks, don't always think about a cheap master falling from the sky, teaching you peerless martial arts, such a good thing, It can't hit you on the head. Get out of here."

The boy muttered and ran away all the way.

The three sat down, and as soon as a bench was vacant, the woman went to the counter, took a few plates to eat, put them on the table, and sat opposite Chen Pingan, "Listen to your son's accent, it doesn't look like our Daquan Ren Shi is the scholar who went on a study tour, he came from the Northern Jin Dynasty."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "They came from the south."

The woman leaned forward, bent down and grabbed a handful of dried fruits bought from Hu'er Town, her heavy chest was pressed heavily on the table, and she found that the young man was looking at her face with a smile all the time, with clear eyes. The woman was a little surprised, there are still cats that don't eat fish. She smiled and asked: "Let's drink some wine first, I can accompany you to drink leisurely, and when the roasted whole lamb is served, I will be a little drunk. It’s time to tear off the golden butter leg of lamb, the taste is really amazing.”

Chen Pingan nodded and said yes.

The woman went to get a jar of wine and four large white bowls stacked on top of each other. She lifted the mud seal and poured the wine into the bowl. The green plum wine was amber in color, especially clean and not cloudy. People, I guess they will be a little drunk.The woman was quite complacent, and she introduced this ancestral green plum wine with a smile. It is brewed in half a year, three years, and five years, and it is the worst half-year brew. After drinking, they all stick out their thumbs and praise, saying that there has never been such fine wine in the capital of Daquan.

Pei Qian looked innocent and asked, "People from the capital only drink half a year's brew?"

The woman was so choked that she hurriedly made amends, "That hero just wanted to taste it at first, but later he bought several catties of five-year-old plum wine just like your son."

Pei Qianpi didn't smile, and pretended to be stunned and said: "So it's like this, people from Daquan Jingcheng are really not bold, just buy some wine, you have to taste it first, how about my father, if you want to buy it, just buy the most expensive five "Year Brew"

Chen Ping threw a chestnut at him, causing Pei Qian to put his head in his hands.

Chen Ping moved the large bowl of green plum wine in front of Pei Qian to Wei Xian who was on the other side, so that this self-proclaimed "massive" founding emperor of the Nanyuan Kingdom had two bowls per person, and it was no problem.

Pei Qian rubbed his head and said aggrievedly, "Can't I just take a sip? After walking such a long way, I'm thirsty and my throat is about to smoke."

The little girl's lips were so chapped that they were almost oozing blood. If it wasn't for the demon-suppressing talisman on her forehead, which made her bloom with amazing physical strength, she would definitely not be able to make it to this inn.

Money can turn ghosts around.A talisman can make her go on her way.After all, it's about money.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Whoever drinks with you to quench your thirst will ask the proprietress for a bowl of water later."

Pei Qian glanced at the flamboyant old lady, snorted coldly, folded his arms around his chest, turned his head, and didn't even look at the woman.

The woman didn't take it seriously, she got up and brought a bowl of tea over, and gently placed it in front of Pei Qian, "Drink, no charge."

Pei Qian immediately picked up the bowl with both hands, and drank it in one gulp.

She didn't drink for nothing, because she hated this old woman, and it wasn't that she hated the bowl of tea in front of her.

Chen Pingan and Wei Xian looked at each other.

Chen Pingan sighed, thinking that this shopkeeper is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he likes to hold grudges, no worse than Pei Qian, this is not just in the bowl of tea, when she turned her back to the three of them, she secretly spit into it He spit, twisted his wrist, swirled the tea a little, and brought it to the table without a trace.

However, the taste of green plum wine is really unique, except that it does not contain aura, it is not inferior to the sweet-scented osmanthus wine on the island ferry. Afterwards, it must be filled with Yangjian gourd. If it is not possible, let Wei Xian carry a few jars with him. , since you dare to say massive, you must be a wine lover.

Chen Ping sipped the green plum wine, which was lovely to see, burned like coals in his throat, and warmed his stomach when he entered his stomach, and his mood improved. He asked, "Shopkeeper, have you ever heard that Yao's military"

The woman said casually: "Of course, those who live on the frontier don't know the prestige of the Yao family's iron cavalry. It's not to brag to you, my son. In my inn, there used to be a young general named Yao with a group of followers. After eating the whole roasted lamb, I left and threw a big silver ingot on the table. However, these soldiers who fought in the war, even if they just eat and drink, are scary, I dare not approach them, I always feel that they have a murderous look on them .”

The woman patted her chest lightly, but felt sorry for the already tight clothes, and felt a little overwhelmed.

Chen Pingan asked: "Yao's frontier army has a good reputation."

The woman smiled and said: "Okay, how do we ordinary people know that we have no chance to deal with these nobles at all, but the reputation is not bad, it can be counted. After all, I have opened an inn here for more than ten years, and I haven't heard of it." There have been rumors of the Yao family bullying whom, and the most heard are the Yao family, who made great contributions, received court awards, was promoted to a high-ranking official, and who died in the Northern Jin Kingdom in the south. Where is his daughter-in-law? Sure enough, she became a widow again, and it’s basically the gossip, it’s really tiresome to hear it.”

Chen Pingan nodded, and had a general impression of the Yao family who migrated from Lizhu Dongtian to Tongyezhou.

Wei Xian had already finished a big bowl of wine, and now it was the second bowl, his face was flushed, but his eyes were bright, "The frontier army neither disturbs the people nor cares for them. It is clear that they want to express their opinion to the emperor. No The idea of ​​​​separating the feudal town is a wise move. Otherwise, there will be emperors from other places on the couch, so how dare you rest assured."

The woman froze for a moment, "Master, what are you talking about?"

Wei Xian took a sip of the bowl of wine and slapped the table, "Wherever the horseshoe goes, it is the land of the country. This wine is delicious."

The emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom, who claimed to drink a lot, uttered bold words, became a puddle of drunken mud, and died of drunkenness lying on the table, snoring like thunder.

Now I don't have to stay in the hotel.

Afterwards, the little cripple and a hunchbacked old man brought a large plate of roasted whole lamb to the table together. Chen Pingan was rarely so full, and Pei Qian was even more full. In the end, he almost forcibly tore off the lamb and put it in his mouth. stuffed.Chen Pingan chewed slowly, ate slowly, and drank slowly.

The proprietress was sitting at the counter. Chen Pingan invited her to have dinner with her before, but she declined politely. It’s okay to have a drink with her, but it would be too unkind to have the cheek to eat with the guests. I don’t open an inn like this for business. of.Pei Qian puffed up his stomach after eating, and started walking around the table, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable.

Chen Pingan asked for three adjacent rooms on the upper floor, Pei Qian was in the middle, helped Wei Xian upstairs, and threw him on the bed. Fortunately, he couldn't drink enough, and the wine was not bad. talk.Pei Qian went to her own room, closed the door, and started belching.Chen Pingan picked up the bamboo box, put it in his room, and went out, ready to go downstairs to ask the proprietress more about the customs and customs of the Daquan Dynasty.

Chen Pingan found that a guest came to the inn. He was a scumbag, wearing a green shirt and a robe, about 30 years old, sitting on a table, and looked at the woman with a cold face at the counter with a silly smile. No wine, no food, not even a plate to eat.At the bottom of the stairs, the little crippled shop assistant was sitting, looking at the man with disgust on his face.

On the other side of the cloth curtain hanging at the door of the kitchen in the lobby, a hunchbacked old man sat on a bench with his legs crossed, smoking a pipe.

Chen Pingan went downstairs in no hurry and lay on the railing.

Before stopping the two assassins who were chasing and killing the Yao family's frontier army, the swordsman clearly had a backhand. Chen Pingan noticed the looming violent aura in the distance, it should be a big monster with good skills, at least It is also comparable to the realm of sword repair, but it suddenly appeared and disappeared in the end, and was forcibly suppressed by a great righteousness, so the middle-aged sword repair retreated in a hurry, and the martial arts servants in nectar armor had to run for their lives together.

When Chen Ping saw the disheveled man in the blue shirt, his first impression was that he was the hidden figure who instantly killed the monster, or he was a genius monk from the Tongye Zhouzong sect, or he was like Zhou Juran. Born in Confucian Academy

But Chen Ping soon became uncertain, because the man was annoyed by the proprietress, looked down upon by the little cripple, ignored by the hunchbacked old man, and he was short of money, and he was well known by the inn. Sorrow came from it, she looked at the woman, and said infatuatedly: "Jiu Niang, I don't dislike you for being a widow and having children, really."

Chen Ping slapped his forehead, not to mention the man's identity and cultivation, but to say that he is worse than him in the matter of love between men and women. A knife was stabbed in the heart of the heart.

Sure enough, the woman who was just showing indifference at first raised her head, stared at that bastard, gritted her teeth and said, "Believe it or not, I'll go to the sheep pen to get a dustpan of dung and pour it on your head."

Chen Pingan glanced at the woman again.

The man in the green shirt was lying on the table, dancing with his hands and feet, especially his hands were like rags, hurting his lungs, "Jiu Niang, why are you so heartless, how can I live like this, am I poor, but the article hates life?" Da, scholars need to be poor, otherwise they won’t be able to write brilliantly written articles through the ages.”

The little cripple spat fiercely, "Master Qianguwen, as for your doggerel, I'm the only one who has never been educated. It sounds disgusting to me."

The hunchbacked old man seemed to be choking, and he obviously had lingering fears about the man's eternal article.

The man in the green shirt suddenly seemed to be enlightened. He immediately sat up straight and looked at the woman with a smile, "Jiu Niang, it's okay if you don't want to be with me because you are afraid of delaying my bright future. I don't care about worldly views."

The woman couldn't take it anymore, and said coldly: "Little cripple, old hunchback, whoever can kill him with a knife, I will give him ten taels of silver."

The old hunchback didn't move, and the little cripple had already run wildly to get the knife from the kitchen.

The man in the blue shirt stood up, straightened his clothes, then quickly turned around and ran away.

Chen Pingan stopped going downstairs and returned to his room. After closing the door, he took out the second scroll and put it on the table, Crazy Wu Zhu Lian.