There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

The spring is bright and beautiful. Although Qingzhou City is located in a remote place in the northwest, it still feels the spring.

Sanfen Restaurant opened early, because it was still early, and there were no customers coming, so everyone from the boss to the waiters was very relaxed.

Boss Li's hair was already gray, but he was fatter again, and his back was slightly bent, but he was in good spirits, and he came to the shop again habitually, standing under the curtain and looking at the street in front of him with some melancholy.

As I get older, I can't remember many things clearly, but the habit of standing in front of the store and looking into the distance when I have nothing to do is still preserved.

He vaguely remembered that in the autumn of that year, two amazing and talented people appeared in his shop at the same time, and saved the lives of him, his family and his colleagues.

Since then, Boss Li has always vacated the table by the window where the two of them sat, and has also developed the habit of going to the store door to look at it from time to time.

After all, more than 20 years have passed, right?

Although Boss Li is not a member of the world, he can still see that the two of them are by no means idle people.

He still clearly remembered the shocking things that happened on April [-] of that year when Sanfen Restaurant opened the cellar for wine.

From the scolding voices of those martial arts people, he knew the real identity of those two people for the first time.

One is Jun Mowen, the well-known leader of Yueheng Sect in the Western Regions, and the other is Wu Feng, the descendant of the Jiangnan Wu Clan.

Boss Li couldn't understand the grievances and resentments of those people in the rivers and lakes, but it seemed that the two people were supposed to be sworn enemies, but for some reason they became close friends who could entrust each other's lives.

At that time, the handsome barbarian who was always dressed in black and with loose long hair was seriously injured, and then was taken away by the handsome young man in white. Since then, Boss Li has never seen them coming at the same time.

Or to be more specific, he never saw Jun Mowen again.

Wu Feng would come here alone twice a year, and he would not stop much when he opened the cellar to get the wine. He would only load a few jars of the most mellow green plum wine in the carriage, and then he would leave.

Boss Li couldn't help but asked about Jun Mowen's whereabouts carefully. After all, the last time he saw him, it was Wu Feng who seriously injured him and then took him away. He couldn't tell whether the two were enemies or Friends, but after all, they are still the benefactors of their three-point restaurant.

Although it has been a long time, he still clearly remembers that there was a faint smile from the heart on Wu Feng's face at that time, like a ray of warm sunshine in winter, instantly reflecting the warmth of spring in the courtyard.

"I intend to drink these wines with him."

Boss Li couldn't help beaming with joy: "So, you are still friends?"

Wu Feng couldn't help but glanced at him, and said with a smile, "It's always been."

Boss Li immediately felt relieved. Although he still had some doubts in his heart, he wanted to ask Jun Mowen why he didn't come with him, but he felt that this kind of question was not suitable for rashly speaking. After a moment of hesitation, Wu Feng had already drifted away away.

For many years after that, Wu Feng came alone, bought a carload of good wine and then left. There was no time when the two of them came together, but Boss Li was also a stubborn person, and the seat by the window was always reserved for him. They keep it.

Then, even Wu Feng suddenly stopped coming.

Boss Li's heart seems to be missing a piece, and he always feels empty. From time to time, he will recall the appearance of those two people who were handsome and carefree, and then worry about where they are now and whether they have met each other. What an embarrassment.

He stopped and looked at the door of the store more often, as if in this way, he had the opportunity to meet those two distinctive characters again.

The sun rises and the moon sets, spring goes and autumn comes, and this class seems to have experienced vicissitudes.

Boss Li's somewhat dazed eyes seemed to be covered with moisture unconsciously and became moist.

It must have been 20 years since the last time I saw Wu Feng, right?

Perhaps, in my lifetime, I will never have the chance to meet those two people again.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly there was a blur in front of his eyes, and he vaguely saw a young man in white clothes Shengxue walking towards him, didn't his delicate and handsome eyebrows and eyes resemble the person he just remembered?

Boss Li couldn't help opening his eyes wide, and his perennially unsmiling face had already shown a rare expression of kindness. When he was about to say hello, he was startled suddenly, and then realized something was wrong.

The person who got closer and closer, although his appearance was very similar to Wu Feng back then, was not yet 20 years old, and he also had a smile on his face, but he was not like Wu Feng who always gave people the feeling of peace, tranquility, and gentle wind and drizzle , but with a bit of unruly and high-spirited.

It turned out that it wasn't that person.

The sense of loss in Boss Li's heart became more and more intense, and the corners of his lips that had just been pulled away a little bit were pursed again. Seeing that the young man had arrived in front of the door, he turned sideways.

When he got closer, he realized that although he was also wearing white clothes, Wu Feng's clothes were unpretentious and made of ordinary fabrics, but the clothes this young man used were expensive materials, and the corners were inlaid with gold and silver threads. Wrapped with seemingly invisible patterns, like cloud patterns, like sea waves, revealing some graceful and luxurious meanings.

Looking at it this way, it is quite different from Wu Feng.

Boss Li was shaking his head secretly, but the young man had already stopped at the door, looked up at the high hanging plaque, and asked him with a smile: "Old man, is there any wine for sale?"

Although Boss Li is getting old, his temper has not improved over the years, and he is even more jealous of others saying that he is old. Hearing this, he glared at the man's face and snorted a little arrogantly, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to him. Walked away slowly.

While walking, he still felt unwilling, so he pointed at Sang and scolded Huai and said, "What's the use of having eyes? Since it's a restaurant, will there be no wine for sale?"

The waiter was afraid that he would offend the guest, so he ran over in a hurry, bowed to the young man, and let him into the shop, saying: "There is wine and wine, please come to the guest officer, our green plum wine is that." Famous far and wide.”

As he said that, he could see that the young man was really similar to Wu Feng, and his gaze could not help circling back and forth on his face.

Although the boy was young, he seemed to have seen the world. He didn't care about Boss Li's sarcasm and the clerk's sneaky glances. He still had a smile on his face, and happily followed the clerk inward.

Seeing that there was no one in the shop, he pointed to the seat by the window and said, "I'll just sit there."

The clerk couldn't help being stunned for a moment, thinking that all the things in the world are just a coincidence, when Boss Li said angrily: "The table has been reserved."

Coincidentally, the young man who looked eighty percent similar to Wu Feng was pointing at the table he had left for Jun Mowen and Wu Feng all these years.