Chapter 952 Singer

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat!" Fang Yun said and shouted downstairs, "Waiter, here's another one."

The waiter from the braised meat shop rushed to the second floor, bent down slightly, and asked: "This young man, what do you mean another one?"

"No matter what you bought before, you will still get another one. The money will be deducted from here." Fang Yun said, throwing out a small silver ingot.

The waiter hurriedly caught it, squeezed it with his hand and felt that it was real gold and silver. His face was filled with joy, and he hurriedly said: "You two gentlemen, wait a moment, the younger one will be served soon!" As he went downstairs, he thought to himself that this young gentleman is really good. It was unusual. I could see that I suspected that he didn't have the money to pay the bill, so he just threw the money away without having to ask.

Ao Huang looked at the sharp-tongued Fang Yun and smiled. He stretched out his little tongue and licked his lips. His eyes were bright and he was ready to eat again.

At this time, someone downstairs was discussing the troubles of the barbarians, and Fang Yun listened carefully.

After several private interviews incognito, Fang Yun found that people in Ning'an County generally had no hope for the future, but their ancestors had lived here for generations and had gone to other places without farmland. If they couldn't find a suitable livelihood, they might not be as good as they are now. It's better to take it one step at a time and wait until you really can't defeat the barbarians before escaping.

There are still some people who have no hope for Jingguo, but they have hope for the Holy Court, believing that the Holy Court will definitely send someone to save Jingguo in the end.

While Fang Yun was observing the sentiments of the people, he was thinking about how to solve the barbarian invasion of the south.

The Northern Barbarians are so powerful that they can be eliminated with the power of the entire human race, but it is absolutely impossible to solve them with the power of Jingguo.

Fang Yun was just thinking when he heard the sound of pipa and guzheng coming from the teahouse, followed by the singing voice of a singer, which was round and round, crisp and graceful, and extremely pleasant to the ear.

The tune the singer sang was "Liangzhou Ci", and the lyrics were exactly the famous war poem "Yumen Pass".

"Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not reach Yumen Pass..."

Fang Yun listened for a moment, and he realized that his singing was better than that of many well-known singers at the cultural fair. He was really the top scholar in all three hundred and sixty lines.

Fang Yun continued to think amidst the beautiful singing. Before he knew it, it was almost noon. There were more people downstairs, but there was still only one table upstairs.

Fang Yun looked at Ao Huang who continued to eat and drink, and wanted to wait until he finished eating before leaving. Unexpectedly, after finishing eating, Ao Huang wiped his mouth and whispered with a smile: "Ben Long just forgot something, can you please do it again?" Want a set? Not just for food this time.”

"Then for what?" Fang Yun asked.

"This time I feel more comfortable eating than the last few times. I want to record these dishes with Xulouzhu, so that when I return to the Dragon Palace, I will starve those dragons and grandsons to death. There are many delicacies in the Dragon Palace, but these are just market items. rare."

Fang Yun stared at Ao Huang for a long time before saying, "Your vision is thousands of years ahead of others."

"Really? Hehehe, Ben Long feels the same way... Fang Yun, can I use the Xulouzhu to record every time before eating? But I feel a little embarrassed. Will anyone laugh at me?"

Fang Yun was silent for a while and said, "You can say you are disinfecting and warding off evil spirits, and no one will laugh."

"As expected of Xusheng, it's settled!" Ao Huang shouted after saying, "Xiao Er, do another one!"

"Sir, later!"

Fang Yun smiled, but he could order someone to draw the delicacies of Ning'an County, and then use the official seal to record it and publish it in the discussion list. Maybe it would attract some foodies and scholars and develop the tourism industry...

The official seal trembled slightly, and Fang Yun took a look and saw that it was a biography of Dian Shi Yu Ba Chi.

"My lord, I have encountered a difficult case and I want to discuss it with you in detail. I heard this morning that you are going to pay a private visit incognito today and you have not been in the official office. So I want to ask you where you are. I will rush over immediately."

"Are you closer to the county government or to Changbai Street?"

“Close to Changbai Street.”

"Then come to Zhang Ji's Braised Meat Shop on Changbai Street. I'll treat you to some braised pickles and then go back to the county government to talk."

"Ah? Thank you, sir. I'll spend the money and I'll be there right away."

"Well, come to the second floor, the table facing the stairs."

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

Suddenly, the singing and singing in the teahouse became messy, which made Fang Yun, who was in the Qindao realm, feel a little uncomfortable.

Fang Yun listened carefully and realized with a clear look that it turned out that some slut was teasing the singer, and his language was extremely obscene. But those people are also very smart. Although they tease, they don't do anything.

Fang Yun looked towards the teahouse and saw that the gangsters were blocked and could not see clearly. However, he heard from other guests in the teahouse that those gangsters were quite famous in the neighborhood and that most people could not afford to offend them.

The sounds became more and more chaotic. There was the scolding of the old man playing the guzheng, but the gangsters didn't take it seriously. Then there was the voice of the singer with a crying tone.

Ao Huang frowned and said, "How about I go out and eat them? They made a mess out of a pretty little song!"

Fang Yun said loudly: "Waiter, go and invite the grandfather and grandson who are singing songs in the teahouse opposite. Pay them first." After speaking, Fang Yun threw two taels of broken silver to the first floor, and it flew accurately into the arms of the waiter.

"Okay!"

Not long after, under the leadership of the waiter, two people, an old man and a young man, carrying musical instruments walked to the second floor. The girl is dressed in green clothes, with a delicate appearance, fair hair, and a pitiful appearance. The old man behind her is stooped, his eyes are cloudy and lifeless, and he barely manages to smile.

"Sing a song and then go to another store."

The girl's eyes were confused, but the old man suddenly understood. He bowed his head to Fang Yun gratefully and said, "Thank you for your kind son. I will be a high school student next year, and I will be the number one scholar in the future."

Ao Huang, who had finished recording the food, nodded and said in a mature manner: "Old sir, you have a good eye, but only half of it is good."

The old man smiled, but he didn't understand what Ao Huang said, and hurriedly said: "Why don't you thank this young man?"

The girl hurriedly knelt down and said: "Thank you, young man."

"Well, I heard that you sang "Liangzhou Ci" well just now." Fang Yun said.

The two immediately began to play and sing "Liangzhou Ci".

After singing a few sentences, they heard a messy sound of going upstairs from downstairs, and a drunken voice said: "Have you found a new benefactor and forgotten the old lover? Come, let me see whose young man this is in the city, come and pay a visit."

Fang Yun looked in the direction of the voice and saw a sturdy man in brown clothes slowly rising from the stairs. This man looked drunk and smiled. After seeing Fang Yun, he carefully looked at Fang Yun's clothes. He was wearing a linen blue shirt, had no official title, and had no jade pendants on his body. He didn't look like a wealthy family.

"Hahaha... Which family does this young man belong to in Ning'an County? I'm a rough man, don't offend the rich and powerful, I can't afford it." The brown-clothed strong man went upstairs, followed by three men with bad faces, all of whom were a little drunk.

Fang Yun said calmly: "I've just been in Ning'an for a few months, and my hometown is not Ning'an."

"So you came to Ning'an to find your relatives?" The brown-clothed strong man walked to the table with a smile.

"I don't have any relatives in Ning'an, but I was forced to come." Fang Yun answered truthfully.

The brown-clothed strong man laughed and stretched out his hand to pick up the braised meat with two fingers. Ao Huang's eyes were fierce.

Fang Yun said: "I advise you not to touch the dishes on the table. No one in the world can snatch food from the little brother next to me. Besides, I have guests next."

Ao Huang nodded seriously, raised his head, and said with a proud look on his face: "You'd better listen to him."

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