The sky and water

Ruifeng Town is a bustling and lively town. Although it is not as safe as the capital city, it has a special flavor.

In the center of Ruifeng Town, there is a snack street. It is not a bustling place like Ronghua Street, but there are no brothels, no rouge powder, no tea houses and weapons shops. There are restaurants, various pastries, candied haws, and fried chestnuts. , tofu flower… In short, it’s all for food!

A paradise for foodies!

Looking at the treacherous Cheng Shanshui, Tian Cheng simply didn't know what he was going to do!

That day, Cheng Shanshui said that he knew who hired the Bloodline Pavilion to kill him, it must be the Meteor Gate, because the Meteor Gate had a good relationship with the Cangshan faction in the early years, and there were many marriages. In the Cheng Dongnan incident, people in the Meteor Gate were also killed , and many people lost their relatives in that bloody battle. If there is anyone who hates Cheng Shanshui the most besides the Cangshan faction, it is Meteor Sect.

Cheng Shanshui also said that he ran out to find Liu Yuanzhang, because someone told Pan Longxing that the head of Liu was still alive!He had an important matter and wanted to ask Liu Yuanzhang himself, so he went to find him.It was reported that Liu Yuanzhang was currently hiding in a certain border town, so Cheng Shanshui decided to ignore the Meteor Gate and find Liu Yuanzhang first, and then he brought Tian Cheng to Ruifeng Town.

Someone wants to kill him, this matter seems very important, and finding Liu Yuanzhang seems to be very important, but the person in front of him has left these two important things behind, and concentrates on research, so many snacks, first Which one is better to eat!

Tian Cheng put his hand on his forehead, trying hard to keep up with Cheng Shanshui's way of thinking, but there was only a mess in his mind!

"I've decided!" Cheng Shanshui clapped his hands suddenly, and said loudly, "Let's not eat snacks now! Let's go to the biggest restaurant here, have a good meal, then pack some snacks, and go back for supper!"

Tian Cheng was stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.I'm afraid he wouldn't be Cheng Shanshui if he was worried and desperately rushing like an ordinary person?

"Tiancheng, let's go! A few days ago, I didn't eat well during the banquet held in the punishment hall and the business hall. This time, I have to make up for it!" Cheng Shanshui jumped up and down, took his hand, and rushed to the street to look The most atmospheric restaurant.

Yes, you haven't eaten well, you've been preoccupied with drinking rock sugar water, and you still have to pretend to be elegant and drink it from a small cup for drinking tea. You didn't see the shopkeeper of the tea shop, and your face almost turned green.

Thinking of this, Tian Cheng didn't laugh, but the expression on his face became much more relaxed.At least, he knew that Cheng Shanshui's behavior was very happy.

In the end, Cheng Shanshui still couldn't hold back his desire to buy snacks, so he bought two bunches of candied haws at the entrance of the restaurant, but the candied haws seller was so busy today, the two bunches he bought were the last two bunches.He was squatting beside the candied haws stall eating happily, but saw a five or six-year-old fat man standing next to him, with blinking eyes, staring blankly at the candied haws in his hand.

"Go, I bought it first, you can wait until tomorrow!" Cheng Shanshui waved his hand, trying to drive him away.Anyway, no one here knew him, and there was no need to be scruples because of his status as the double hall master, so he was so shameless that he snatched candied haws from a child.

The little fat man still stood still, did not speak, pouted his fat face, curled his lips, and burst into tears.

"Hey, don't cry! I didn't bully you!" Cheng Shanshui looked helpless, he really just bought two bunches of candied haws to eat!It's a good thing that no one here knows him. If someone spreads the news that Hall Master Cheng of Yinjian Pavilion is grabbing candied haws with five or six-year-old children, his image will be completely ruined!Although, it seems that there is no image at all.

The child didn't care about him at all, he just cried more and more, and after crying a few times, he squinted at the candied haws in his hand, as if if you don't give me to eat, I will cry for you.

This kid is just playing a rascal!Cheng Shanshui was annoyed, he wanted to beat him up, but he was afraid that he would gain the reputation of bullying children.

In fact, this child is dressed in clothes, the fabric is very expensive, he looks like a child from a rich family, and there is no shortage of candied haws to eat, probably because his parents are afraid that he will damage his teeth, so they won't buy them?

"Wow wow wow..." The child cried more and more vigorously, tears streaming down his swollen cheeks, looking cute and miserable.

"Forget it, forget it, I've lost to you!" Cheng Shanshui scratched his head, wanting to hand him a candied haws, but he couldn't bear it. In the end, he broke the candied haws from the middle and gave half of the candied haws to the child. .

The child took the half of the candied haws without hesitation, and immediately burst into a large smile on his face with tears still hanging down. He hurriedly stuffed the sweet and sour candied haws into his mouth, and stared at the half of the candied haws while eating. The remaining half in Cheng Shanshui's hand was like eating from a bowl and staring at the pot.

"What are you looking at, I won't give you a single hawthorn!" Cheng Shanshui said, stood up, glared at the child, and then dragged Tian Cheng into the restaurant.

Why don't you go to another place to eat?

Tian Cheng watched him compete with a child, and felt it was funny. In fact, sometimes, Cheng Shanshui really looked like a child who couldn't grow up, but that was fine, as long as he was happy.

This restaurant has two floors. Although the decoration is not very gorgeous, it is elegant everywhere. It looks very high-end and very lively. It is dinner time. At a glance, there are heads everywhere and there are no empty seats.

This was on Ronghua Street, the restaurant owner saw Cheng Shanshui, and greeted him with a smile on his face, and opened a private room for him, but here, no one knew him at all.

Cheng Shanshui was not annoyed, he dragged Tian Cheng around for a long time, finally found a small empty table by the window, sat down quickly, and was about to order, when he suddenly heard a sonorous and forceful sound of storytelling, Cheng Shanshui Surprised, he immediately looked at the corner of the restaurant, the gentleman who talked about storytelling.

"That General Qing, who has experienced hundreds of battles, is highly skilled in martial arts, and there are dozens of slaves in the district, what can he do, I see..."

The storyteller was a skinny little old man, holding a folding fan at the moment, speaking impassionedly.He was very engrossed in what he said, and his small eyes shone with excitement, as if he was on the battlefield and witnessed the demeanor of General Qing.

General Qing, the general who made great achievements in the Battle of Shaliang more than 20 years ago, had a miserable end later, but his story has been rarely mentioned. Why would storytellers tell such a story?

Cheng Shanshui signaled Tian Cheng to wait on the spot, stood up by himself, and walked in the direction of Mr. Pingshu.

Before he could get close to the storytelling master, he suddenly saw four or five burly men surrounding the storytelling master.Those big men were all tall, burly, with a little curly hair, each of them clenched their fists, and approached the Pingshu Mr., shouting: "Old man, what nonsense are you talking about? Be careful, brothers will smash you!" "

Mr. Pingshu was at a loss, he didn't know how he had offended these strong men, but he was thin and bold, so he put down his folding fan and said loudly: "I am old and have nothing to do. Talking about storytelling, earning a meager amount of money, and talking about it, I don’t know where to offend a few heroes. Please enlighten me if I’m not good enough!”

Before he finished speaking, a big man kicked the small table in front of him to the ground and shouted: "Brothers, come on, let this old man be speechless again!"

He didn't say where he offended them, and beat them up, so unreasonable, most of the people present were filled with righteous indignation, but they were afraid that these people were tall, and they seemed to know some kung fu, so no one dared to step forward for a while .Seeing that the leader of the big man picked up the storyteller's skirt, he was about to throw the whole thin body out.The storyteller is not young, so if he falls like this, won't he fall apart?But there was still no fear on his face, it was contemptuous.

The big man exerted strength with his hands, and he was about to throw him out, but suddenly he felt that his arm could not move. When he took a closer look, he found that a small white hand was holding his wrist. When he looked again, he saw To a baby face that is rosy in white.

That hand was not big, it looked like it was lightly grasping, but it was extremely powerful, firmly locking the big man's thick arm, preventing him from moving a little.The big man was annoyed. He tried a few times to break free from the hand, but he couldn't move it at all. It was not a glorious thing to be restrained by a child. He was annoyed and shouted at Cheng Shanshui: "You dwarf, If you dare to block my way again, I..."

Unfortunately, he touched Cheng Shanshui's bottom line, saying that he was short, and before he finished speaking, his thick body was thrown up and smashed into the corner of the wall.

"Dare to say that I'm short, I'll beat you up!" Cheng Shanshui was furious, standing in front of the storyteller and glaring at the big men.

Just now, they really looked at him as a rich young man and didn't take him seriously, but now, seeing him throwing a strong man out with one hand, no one dared to despise him anymore.The remaining big men clenched their fists and looked at him angrily, hesitating whether to rush forward.

Among the guests, there are those who are interested, and they are still booing indiscriminately: "Good fight! Good fight, one more!"

Tiancheng sat where he was, watching the scene with his chin resting on his hands.He didn't step forward to help him, because he had already seen that these big men were just tall and strong, and their martial arts were just a show, not the enemy of Cheng Shanshui.

The big man who was thrown out was thrown in a mess, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he got up, he didn't know how to be afraid, and shouted at Cheng Shanshui: "Short, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was thrown out again, this time, directly from the hall to the door.

In order to look taller, Cheng Shanshui lifted the table up, jumped onto the table, put his hands on his hips, and swaggered, "Next!"

This is really funny, Tian Cheng was amused by him and chuckled, but those big men surrounding him couldn't laugh at all.

No matter how clueless they are, they can see now that they really can't afford to mess with this seemingly harmless porcelain doll in front of them!

One of the big men with curly hair finally stood up respectfully, cupped his fists and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, my brother is young and ignorant, and offended you, let's go now, so as not to delay your meal!"

After speaking, they made a gesture, and several people sneaked out of the restaurant in desperation, and dragged the one who fell outside by the way, and ran away as if to escape.

The storyteller escaped a catastrophe, and only then realized that cold sweat was oozing from his forehead. Looking at Cheng Shanshui who was still standing on the table, although he felt that this person's behavior was a bit childish, he finally saved himself, so he clasped his fists and said : "Thank you, little brother, for your help! Old man Liang Wenjie, if it will be useful in the future..."

"All right, all right." Cheng Shanshui hastily interrupted him, what use is he for a storyteller?No, Cheng Shanshui thought about it, he is really useful now.

"Mr. Liang, isn't it? Don't do it later. I need your help now. Which book did you read about the story of General Qing that you just told? Show me it!" Cheng Shanshui said, Jump off the table.

Liang Wenjie looked at him, smiled, and said flatly: "That's easy to talk about. I won't talk about this book today. I'll go home right away, find the book, and show it to you!"

After finishing speaking, Liang Wenjie put on his coat and hurried out of the restaurant. Those who were waiting to listen to the storytelling looked at each other in blank dismay.

"This hero, what's your name?" someone shouted out.

Cheng Shanshui looked in that direction, and he was not polite. With his inner strength, he said in a loud voice, "Double master of Yinjian Pavilion, Cheng Shanshui!"