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Zhou Jirong was also not polite to him, he took a room by himself, and the second room was thrown back to Yan Huan, and Fang Zhen and Li Wanhe were appointed to live in the other room, as for Liu Jingyu, he didn't care.But that man has a thick skin, so he shyly went to squeeze a room with the other two.

After a few people settled down, it was time to eat.

Although Yan Huan had some scruples about this young prince, since he bumped into him, he couldn't be negligent.After preparing the meal, come over and invite him to the table in person.

Zhou Jirong never refuses to invite guests, and he is not polite at the moment, leading Fang Zhen and Li Wan to sit at a table together.

The rest of Yan Huan's companions were just ordinary sergeants, they were his subordinates, and there were no acquaintances among them that he had seen in the capital that day.

Yan Huan was not sure about Zhou Jirong's intentions, and it was inconvenient to reveal his identity, so he could only say that this was his hopeless cousin who met here by chance.Although the others were curious, they just took a second look and didn't bother.

The food in this place is very simple, only they cooked a few dishes at this table, and the rest of them just had a bowl of pasta. Zhou Jirong looked at it and asked the shopkeeper to buy another pot of wine and a plate of peanuts for each table. I asked for it myself.The favor was done by him, and of course he planned to let Liu pay the money back.

The dirty wine was on the table, but those people didn't move, they all looked at Yan Huan.

Yan Huan coughed and said: "This pot is enough, don't drink too much. We are going out, drinking is easy to cause trouble."

When he spoke, everyone poured wine.

Yan Huan turned his head and thanked Zhou Jirong on behalf of everyone.When he looked up, Zhou Jirong was looking at his subordinates with burning eyes, and when he noticed Yan Huan's gaze, he turned his face and smiled at Yan Huan.

Yan Huan felt that his eyes seemed to be harboring malicious intentions, and he couldn't help being alert, but he smiled so brightly that he couldn't look directly at him.Yan Huan had no choice but to bow his head and ignore the meal for the time being.

He told his fellows to drink in moderation, but he himself did not drink at all.Zhou Jirong is young but he likes the contents of this cup, but his capacity for alcohol is average, he also has self-knowledge, it is rare to know self-discipline and restraint, he can't drink after only two cups.

But drinking less does not prevent him from having fun.There was nothing left to do after the meal, so he invited Yan Huantong to go for a stroll in the town.Yan Huan has been here before, but he actually thinks that this street where you can see the head at a glance is nothing to see.But Zhou Jirong's happy expression made people feel that the hospitality was hard to turn down, and the master had no intention of letting people turn away.Yan Huanming knew that there was a beast's heart hidden under his delicate skin, but looking at his face, it was inevitable that his will was not firm enough, and he was dragged away by Zhou Jirong's arm.

Yan Huan had no choice but to act like a guide, consciously acting as a guide, and taking Zhou Jirong to visit the places based on his own experience of being here twice.

Probably due to lack of wine and unfamiliarity with the land, Zhou Jirong was not as talkative as last time, and dared to say anything.Instead, he listened more and spoke less, and occasionally asked about the local population and people's livelihood, all of which were crucial points that Yan Huan had not mentioned.

As the so-called poor mountains and evil waters come out of troublesome people, Yuling is not a poor mountain and evil waters. Although there are many mountains and few fields, but relying on the mountains and eating the mountains, you can always hunt some game and dig herbs, and you can live a good life.However, this generation of Lord Yasukuni is greedy for extravagance, and all kinds of exorbitant taxes have doubled within a few years. He even regards everything in the territory as his private property, and all the output has naturally become his.After such a toss, the people's livelihood in Gantong, which can have no worries about food and clothing, has been messed up, and the life of the people in Gantong has become difficult.

The incessant suppression of bandits in Yuling is due to the tradition of the bandit family here.Rural farmers who usually seem to be honest and honest, can't survive in times of famine and famine, so they start blocking roads and robbery as soon as they hide their faces in the woods.When things get better, he hides the blade and changes his clothes, and becomes a docile and good citizen again.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan said to Zhou Jirong: "Your friend, Mr. Liu, is still bothering Xiao Wang...you try to persuade him. In a place like Yuling where the folk customs are strong, his young master's temper should be calmed down. It is hard to make a living, but the villagers here are more united than in other places. Don't think that the old Zhangtou is old, but if he really causes trouble, as long as he goes out to say hello, the villagers here will definitely respond. Moreover, outside Walking so domineeringly, it seems that it is easy to cause trouble."

He didn't know the long history of Zhou Jirong and Liu Jingyu's dire misery, so he tried to be more tactful with his words, but the implication was that he strongly disapproved of this kind of behavior.

"I don't have this kind of friend." Zhou Jirong said disdainfully, they walked out of a short street and walked around the town.There was no one on the road here, so Zhou Jirong spoke more casually, and Lao Tzu, who hadn't taken a risk for a long time, jumped out again.

"He's just a yamen, my brother's brother-in-law. If I didn't look at my brother's sake, I wouldn't bother to take care of him. Sigh, brother Yan Huan, if he really caused trouble, would someone close him? It was chopped up and sank into the river, and it was kept without anyone noticing it! At that time, will I pick his arm or pick his leg and go back and explain to my brother? No, there will be nothing left after sinking in the river, maybe even There is nowhere to pick a bone, so what should I do? Is it possible for me to find two dog bones to pretend to be..."

He was talking about what to do, but his face was full of joy and glee at others' misfortunes.

Yan Huanming knew that he would never let things develop to such an extent, that is, he had a weird temper and a tricky temper, so he wanted to say that.He was really speechless about his character who was able to make fun of himself, and couldn't get in the way, so he had to listen casually without making a sound, but after hearing it, the corners of Yan Huan's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Over there, Zhou Jirong had already imagined the beautiful scene of using these words to scare Liu Jingyu to the bum, and he was also happily intoxicated for a long while, and suddenly said: "Brother Yan Huan, since my uncle is your adoptive father, we will follow you." Just like a brother, you don't have to be so polite to me, and it's very troublesome to reveal your identity, so those long-winded and troublesome titles will be saved. Even from now on, you don't have to call me little prince in private, I'm not used to it. "

Yan Huan thought about it, and felt that his words were justified.Zhou Jirong was simple, rude and straightforward, so he stopped being hypocritical, so he said, "Then what do I call you? Dabao?"

In fact, Zhou Jirong's original intention was not to make him call Dabao so enthusiastic.It was only when he came to Beijing that he was called the little prince, and sometimes it took him a long time to realize that the other party was calling him himself.When I was in Hanzhou, the little Hou Ye and the little general yelled mixedly, but he listened pleasingly.He originally thought that even if you don't call Laozi Xiaowangye, you can still call Laozi Houye Laozi General, how come Laozi has become a big treasure in your mouth again!I really hate the name Dabao!

But in a blink of an eye, Yan Huan looked at him seriously and calmly with clear eyes and a smile.Zhou Dabao held his breath in the lung tube, knocked out his front teeth and bloody throat, opened his mouth and had to close it angrily.