[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

They waited for an hour and a half, and it was almost dark, before they saw a fleet of ships slowly approaching from the distance of Dongting Lake, pushing away the water surface, quietly appearing in the mist of the lake. middle.

The leader was the old boatman surnamed Mo. As soon as he approached the shore, he propped up the penny, jumped onto the shore with a stride, and apologized to Ye Zhengyang and the others who were waiting on the shore, "I'm sorry, sorry, today There is no wind on Dongting Lake, and the fog has risen again, so it is really difficult to travel fast."

Hearing that the old man was so polite and modest to them, no matter how long they had waited, it was hard for them to say anything at this moment. Ye Zhengyang glanced at the few people standing behind him, and took a step forward, showing a bit of politeness like a gentleman. Laughing, quite a bit of the demeanor of everyone's children, "Where, we will come uninvited at that time, it is a bit abrupt."

Generally speaking, it was Ye Zhengyang who stepped forward at such times. After all, every time this kid faced outsiders, he could still act like a dog.

In Shiwei's words, he can appear smarter in front of people he doesn't know.

But even if it was just polite words, Ye Zhengyang's sincere and calm eyes and sincere and elegant expression made people feel more comfortable. The old boatman immediately made a gesture of invitation to them, signaling them to get on the boat.

Yin Tianci, the first leader of the Beggar Gang, came from the islands in the East China Sea. He came to the Central Plains because of various grievances and grievances. Now the Beggar Gang is growing and developing in the Central Plains. The rudder stayed in the Central Plains.

However, this Beggar Clan was established on Dongting Lake. In addition to the beautiful scenery of Junshan Mountain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, they also cherish some nostalgia for the scattered islands in the East China Sea. After they boarded the boat, the journey was smooth. There is no majesty, only thick fog, like the mist of a fairy mountain, reflecting everything in an unrealistic way.

The deep voice of the boatman on the nearby boat could be heard from a distance, as if he was singing a song in the local dialect, combined with the mist, there was an ethereal meaning coming from afar.

Ye Zhengyang couldn't understand Wu Nong's soft words by the Dongting Lake, but felt that the tune was inexplicably pleasant. He glanced at Xu Aoxue next to him, and suddenly remembered that their journey seemed to start like this.

After going through so many things and meeting so many people, it seems like nothing has changed, this guy is still by my side.

This road seems to go a long time.

Ye Zhengyang didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, his head was resting on Xu Aoxue's lap. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xu Aoxue's chin with smooth lines. He stretched out his hand to pinch it. Xu Aoxue's face was held by Xu Aoxue's hand, and he looked down at him, his pure black eyes were like a ink painting, "Are you awake?"

Ye Zhengyang propped himself up a little unhappily. The journey was so boring that he couldn't help but fall asleep, "Well, where are you?"

Xu Aoxue was not used to the sudden disappearance of the weight on his legs. He rubbed his legs and responded to Ye Zhengyang, "Longshou Mountain."

Originally, these guests should go to the Juyi Hall in Junshan to say hello to Guo Yan first, but the journey back and forth took too long, and Guo Yan is not a person who sticks to small details, so he decided to Since they are guests from afar, it is better to set up a banquet in their Longshou Mountain market to entertain them.

Although there is a word beggar in the name of this beggar gang, to be honest, whether it is the market building, or the cost of food and clothing, it is actually not inferior to other sects, it is just because their beggar gang disciples have Borrowing the name of the Beggar Gang, they deliberately dressed a little shabby.

For example, in the restaurant where Guo Yan received them, the shopkeeper's master was a well-known elder of the beggar gang who only ate half a bowl of Jiang Wenzhang.

Now that Guo Yan hosted a banquet, Jiang Wenzhang decided to cook it himself.

But compared to the dishes, what is more attractive is the good wine from Dukang in Xinghua Village.

People from the beggar gang are naturally addicted to alcohol, although Dun Dundun doesn't usually drink alcohol, but once he entered Longshou Mountain and smelled the fragrance of wine in the air, he also raised his good-looking eyebrows and eagerly wanted to drink. Immediately jumped off the boat, picked up the wine jar and drank happily, "Grandfather, come quickly! The good wine of our beggar gang is delicious, I can drink several jars by myself!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Wei stretched out his hand to pinch the other's ear, and scolded him with a smile, "You're bragging again, how many pots can you drink with your little stomach?"

But to put it bluntly, although Shiwei is not good at drinking on weekdays, the beggar gang is also famous for its fine wine. He was also very interested when he smelled the aroma of this wine, and couldn't help teasing the green lantern next to him, "Big monk, do you want to drink with my young master?" Have a drink?"

Qingdeng smiled helplessly, "Although I am famous for the fine wines of the Beggar Clan, I am also a lay disciple, so I don't want it anymore."

Hearing this, Shi Wei couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He folded his arms around his chest and snorted coldly, "Since you are a lay disciple, don't really act like a monk. Maybe one day my master will make you return to the vulgar. Why don't you give up?" Listen to my master?"

Hearing Shi Wei's words, Qing Deng only slightly curled the corners of his mouth, but smiled without saying a word.

But hearing Dun Dundun's shout, Ye Zhengyang became interested even though he didn't drink, and turned his head to look at Xu Aoxue who was sitting on the boat, with high spirits, "Ah Xue, you said that if Coach Yang came here, don't you want to be happy? Broken? Let's go down and see."

Xu Aoxue nodded, but did not move, sitting firmly on the bow of the boat, his tall and straight figure was like a statue.

"What's the matter, why are you standing still?"

Xu Aoxue glanced at Ye Zhengyang, pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes.

"The legs are numb."

……

When they finally entered the Longshou Mountain market after tossing and tossing, they saw in the restaurant, Guo Yan was holding a huge wine jar in one hand that ordinary people could hug with both hands, and the wine had poured his head and face.

Guo Yan's appearance is not handsome, but he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there is a righteousness between his brows. His naked upper body is strong and burly, with strong muscles, and his tendons make people feel quite powerful, which reminds Ye Zhengyang of boxing. Players, or special forces give people an average feeling.

Dun Dun Dun saw that Guo Yan's face was flushed, and he was holding the wine jar in his hands. He was in a hurry, and ran over to Guo Yan in a few steps and said, "Master! How did you drink before the banquet started?"

Hearing Dun Dundun's voice, Guo Yan put down the wine jar, wiped his mouth, saw the little disciples of their beggar gang, and immediately grinned, "You brat, don't you look down on my drinking capacity? Can I get drunk with such a little wine?"

……

In a sense, the person who can say these words is already drunk.

But Guo Yan was not drunk, he just waited for a long time, and only drank a few jars.

Seeing Ye Zhengyang and the others come in, Guo Yan smiled heartily at them, patted the wine jar beside him, and said to them, "Come, come, all of you can sit down, don't talk about those stinky rules, my beggars are no good Ah, it’s just that the wine is good and the food is good, so don’t be restrained.”

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine jar again and took a big gulp. Ye Zhengyang twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to speak, but finally held back.

Even if he wants to say something, when the time comes, Guo Yan's temper will definitely reply him, don't let those spoiling words when drinking.

However, although as a person who grew up under the influence of Wen Ruian, the ancient dragon of Jin Yong, Guo Yan's character is really... as expected, bold and unrestrained.

But since Guo Yan had already said that there is no need to be restrained, and they drank it on their own, they simply ignored it and found a mat to sit down. Hejunshan whitebait also felt that his stomach was gradually recovering after a day of hunger, so he moved his chopsticks immediately.

Xu Aoxue next to him took a sip of the fine wine in the glass. It was clear and fragrant. Although the taste of the wine was strong, it did not choke the throat. After drinking it, it had a lingering aftertaste. It was indeed a fine wine that lived up to its reputation.

At the banquet, apart from Ye Zhengyang and the others, there were several elders and disciples of the Beggar Clan, all of whom had a good relationship with Dun Dundun, and all of them were bold and bold. Tang Zisu also made gestures, and there was even a person who wanted to stew Guatai by his legs after drinking too much, but was knocked down by Guatai's tongue and crushed under his ass.

Ye Zhengyang licked the delicate fish meat in his mouth, and looked at the chaotic banquet with a smile. He felt in his heart that after such a nonsense, his depressed mood from Luodao was really wiped away.

As a result, Guo Yan, who was next to him, saw that he hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, so he brought a wine jar over and said to Ye Zhengyang, "Little brother, come on, let's go!"

After all, he picked up a cup and poured jade wine directly from the wine jar in his hand. It was full, Ye Zhengyang quickly declined, and said to Guo Yan, "Master Guo, Zhengyang is too strong to drink..."

Guo Yan was also drinking too much at this time, so he slapped it down, and said with a tiger face, "How can a man not know how to drink! Are you looking down on me as a beggar?"

Xu Aoxue next to him wanted to reach out to help block the wine, but was stopped by Guo Yan. The good wine of the beggar gang is used to entertain guests. If the guests don't drink it, they don't appreciate it. Ye Zhengyang looked over when he saw others , I was a little embarrassed at the moment, although I was a little reluctant, I still held up the cup righteously, "Okay! Then it is better to be respectful than to obey, and I will not be drunk or return today!"

After all, Ye Zhengyang raised his neck and poured a glass of good wine into it.

All the beggars in the house clapped their hands and praised, Guo Yan wanted to go over to pour another glass for Qingdeng, but turned around to look at Ye Zhengyang, stunned for a moment, "Poured?"

Shi Wei next to him also opened his eyes wide when he heard the bang, "Falled?!"

Tang Zisu picked up the cup in front of her, poured one cup after another in the same rhythm as Huazhu, "It's poured."

Xu Aoxue next to him saw someone whose face was flushed and breathing calmly when he knocked his head on the table, and replied helplessly, "Well, it's down."