i have a sword fairy

Chapter 433 Summer Insect, Well Frog, Qu Shi
"In this river?"

Beside the table, Zhao Rong looked quite serious.

"Ahem," Fan Yushu coughed in embarrassment. He also felt that everyone was full and had nothing to do. It was outrageous to chat with a shopkeeper who exhaled fragrant flowers, so he stopped making jokes and said directly: "Actually, it's all for drinking here." Drinks."

Zhao Rong glanced at Xiaoqian'er who was begging for wine, with no expression on his face, and nodded:

"I knew that those groups of people who came to see this remote restaurant one after another were probably not out of fame and lust. If it wasn't for the good things hidden here, or the proprietress's famous name, they would have to stick to it."

Fan Yushu gave a thumbs up in front of his stomach, "I know that with your intelligence, I can't hide it from you. Ziyu still has experience."

Zhao Rong leaned back slightly, moved away from him, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Brother Yushu is too much, you know so much."

"Disrespectful disrespect."

"..."

The tacit business of the two boasted to each other.

Fan Yushu continued:
"It is rumored that Xia Chong Zhai's drinks are very miraculous, but it is very difficult for guests to drink them. Because outsiders want to enter Xia Chong Zhai, in addition to obtaining its location information through some hidden channels, they have to let Xia Chong Zhai The shopkeeper of the Chong Zhai can only enter the door and serve the table if he is pleasing to the eye."

He paused, and then said: "And after serving the table, if you want to drink the wine from Xia Chong Zhai, you must meet some strict conditions."

"What condition?" Zhao Rong asked, thought for a while, and jokingly said, "While chatting with shopkeeper Zhao, trigger a key plot?"

Fan Yushu glanced at him, didn't receive the burden, but still nodded:

"It is indeed necessary to chat with him, but this chat is to talk about things that interest the shopkeeper, or things he doesn't know, and sometimes answer some of his questions.

"How to talk about it, what the rules are, I heard that it depends on the mood of the shopkeeper of Xia Chong Zhai, and he has to be satisfied. Only in this way can he drink the wine of Xia Chong Zhai, but whether it suits his wishes or not is entirely up to him One person has the final say, otherwise he would never sell a glass of wine."

Zhao Rong showed some curiosity, "There is such a strange thing... Well, now it seems that it is indeed a job that this person can do."

Fan Yushu stole a glance at the unscrupulous shopkeeper who was arguing with Zhao Xiaoxian, and nodded empathetically, "Indeed."

Zhao Rong elbowed his friend's forearm, "Brother Yushu, you haven't said what's so special about his drink."

Fan Yushu's face turned serious, and he whispered: "I heard that there is a kind of wine in Xia Chong Zhai, called Bing Niang Wine, which has a miraculous effect on people's faces. Those guests who can enter the door and serve the table, if they are 'chatting' To make the shopkeeper satisfied, most of them have a drink."

"Long face?" Zhao Rong lowered his eyes and thought softly, and smiled, "Isn't that very popular with women on the mountain?"

Fan Yushu thought for a while, then nodded, "That's true. Bingniang wine is a rare item with a high price in the black market on Wangquezhou Mountain. Because it is really a person who can be seen by the shopkeeper of Xia Chongzhai and get drinks. It's too little."

He turned to look around, approached Zhao Rong, and said:

"It's just that, in my opinion, it's rare for us mountain people to stay forever, but it's not a big adventure. I think... is attracting an endless stream of strange monks from all walks of life outside the door." The ones who came to the door... were the other three types of alcoholic beverages that may exist in the rumors."

"Any other drinks?" Zhao Rong interjected curiously.

Fan Yushu nodded, "According to rumors, there are three kinds of wine in Xia Chong Zhai, named Xia Chong, Jing Frog, and Qu Shi."

His words stopped.

Zhao Rong leaned back slightly when he heard the words, and glanced at his nervous friend who was whispering closer.

Frown lightly.

The latter understood what he meant tacitly, but shrugged his shoulders in a helpless tone:
"I don't know exactly what kind of magic effects this summer insect wine, well frog wine and Qushi wine have. I only know that Bingniang wine has the effect of holding capacity, because although it is difficult to drink, it is also After all, someone drank it.

"However, whoever has drunk the other three kinds of wine that may exist have never heard of them these years, so many people on the mountain generally believe that they are just deliberate hypes of this mysterious and weird Duyou City time-honored brand, and they don't exist at all."

Fan Yushu scratched his head, "It's just that there seem to be quite a few people who believe it. You've seen those weird people who came to the door just now. They should all come for the three kinds of drinks in the rumors."

While the two were talking, the voices of Zhu Yourong chatting with Su Xiaoxiao and the others also rang out during the banquet.

However, although these women did not participate in the conversation between Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu, they also heard a lot from the sidelines, especially when they heard about the Bingniang who was stationed in the face after drinking, they all looked sideways and had different reactions.

Zhu Yourong's complexion was as usual.

Yu Huaijin still had the same straight face for thousands of years, with her waist straight.

And a certain little fox demon puts all her attention on someone, secretly peeking at the heartbroken man from time to time, and doesn't seem to care about the wine that keeps her face.

Li Xueyou, who had always been shy, turned her head and looked in the direction of the counter with a calm profile.

At this time, Jingzi sat on a soft cushion with her small breasts in her arms. She frowned and muttered:

"Zhuyan... Isn't that girl not going to grow up anymore? What kind of broken wine is harmful!"

Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu: "..."

Counting women at the table: "..."

The corners of Zhao Rong's eyes couldn't help twitching, and he really wanted to tell this "little" girl that there is still the word "children's face" in the world, and eternal appearance is not eternal age, and a canteen in a certain place should grow up or grow up, but think about it He still gave up, it's not easy to drive when there are too many people, and besides...

What if the 'little' girl is really not long after listening to his words and drinking Bingniang wine, and blames Zhao Rong and Jiu for the reason? What if he is responsible?
She is so narrow-minded and fond of holding grudges, she probably can do such a thing.

Zhao Rong has no doubts.

Fan Yushu didn't know that his friend was complaining silently. He looked at Zhao Rong who was sitting in front of him, who seemed to be thinking quietly. He thought that Zhao Rong was digesting what he just said. Fan Yushu pondered:

"I don't know much about the three rumored wines in Xia Chong Zhai, I just heard from my old man..."

He paused, his tone serious:
"Summer Insect Wine, a glass of Keyubing."

"Well frog wine, you can see the sea in a glass."

"Qushi wine, a cup can enlighten the Tao."

Zhao Rong frowned and said softly, "Yu Bing, seeing the sea, enlightening the Tao..."

There was silence between the two.

After being quiet for a while, Fan Yushu shook his head, and took out two jugs of fine wine from the gourd-shaped jade around his waist, put them on the table, and reached out to fetch two small cups for Zhao Rong. He and himself poured a glass each.

Fan Yushu smiled and patted Zhao Rong's shoulder.

"Whatever he does, it has nothing to do with us little shrimps anyway, don't think about it, we are here today, it's Zhao's younger sister who treats guests to dinner, tsk tsk, Fairy Zhao is indeed the top talent in the Taiqing Mansion, she has no face or connections Generally speaking, anyone who invites a casual meal is the rumored No. [-] Duyou brand, and as a local, I couldn’t find my way before..."

Fan Yushu laughed, looking around and drinking leisurely.

Zhao Rong turned his head to look at him, and nodded slightly, but his brows were still slightly frowned, not because he was bored thinking about the drink, but right now he just wanted to get through the dinner in peace, and he didn't care about adventures from heaven or anything .

What are "Yu Bing", "Seeing the Sea", and "Enlightenment", Zhao Rong has no time to guess these riddles, who knows if they are playing tricks...

Later, I have to ask Qing Jun, what is his connection with Xia Chong Zhai, and how did he know that shopkeeper Zhao... He thought about it, took the wine glass handed by his friend, and took a sip.

Just as Zhao Rong put down his wine glass, Fuzhi turned his head and glanced at Xiaoxiao, who was biting his lip and staring at him while chatting with Zhu Yourong and Jingzi.

The two looked at each other for a while, Zhao Rong was about to speak, but in the next second, he caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure in the passageway from the hall to the back kitchen from the corner of his eye.

Concubine Zhao Ling came over with a bowl of hot soup, a strand of blue hair fell from her forehead.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips and moved his eyes, stood up solemnly, and greeted him.

"Thank you." Zhao Rong smiled, raised his hand, put it down again, and said seriously.

But then, he couldn't help but look at the peach cheeks stained with some oil stains on the originally picturesque face of the lady. At this time, her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know if she was scalded by the splashed oil juice.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, not daring to look at Xiaoxiao behind him, he still raised his drooping right hand, pushed the black hair on her forehead behind her left ear, took out a handkerchief and wiped her cheeks with her fingers, and then he He took the hot soup for her.

"Be careful of the heat."

Being gently lifted and cared for by her husband, she looked at him who was gentle and careful, smiled sweetly, and couldn't help but worry at random, stepped forward and lightly took Zhao Rong's arm, supporting them together.

The latter nodded slightly.

The tacit and loving intimacy of the two fell into the eyes of everyone around the dining table, silently.

Zhao Rong took the soup and returned to the table with Concubine Zhao Ling.

He was about to say something.

At this time, I saw Xiao Qian'er returning with a smile on her lips and her little hands behind her back.

Behind her was a bearded man with loose short hair. He was holding a jug of black lacquered wine in his hand, muttering.

……

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PS: I didn’t run away, I’ve been there all the time...

However, some book friends are already eunuchs as Jianniang, don’t read any more, it’s just a book that hit the street, Xiao Rong can’t write the book you want to read, now you are uncomfortable reading it, and Xiao Rong is also writing depressed, really Yes, don't wrong yourself, after these two days of calmness, you also feel indifferent.

With and without are actually the same.

Xiaorong has not asked for any subscription tickets for more than half a year now, and he has never asked for a reward since the book was opened. He has not encouraged everyone to hit the list, nor has he persuaded book friends from 'other websites' to give up their comfortable ones. Whoring for nothing.

nothing.

For fear of indebtedness.

Because if you owe something, you will be responsible.

Once there is responsibility, there is no way to escape, so the enthusiasm and support of some brothers, I only feel panic every time.

Because Xiao Rong is naturally sensitive and depressed, he always feels that any enthusiasm in this world will dissipate, and even the hottest feelings between lovers will turn cold (well, this may be the reason why he has never been able to find a girlfriend), let alone a What about the book.

(So... If, I said, if some familiar book friends want to leave in the future, please leave silently, don't say it)

Finally, some book lovers, please let Xiaorong and this book on the street go, don’t waste time reading and guiding, Xiaorong is just a little on the street, I can’t bear it, I just want to go to the end of the street silently, the starting point is still there There are many good books written by seniors. If it is not code words, I will read them every day. If I like them, I will read them. If I don’t like them, I will click the fork silently. As long as they are not poisonous, I will not complain about them, because I know there are always people who like them. , it may not be written for me.

Uh, but in the past few days, these book friends who are not worthy of Xiao Rong should have almost deleted the books and left... Not bad, ahem, continue to type.

I finally said it, and I feel comfortable. Finally, there are three chapters, because Xiaorong is a little sensitive to words. In the future, when I meet some unfamiliar book friends and make comments that I think are malicious and disturbing my mentality, I will not reply, and I will directly serve the package. But if it was wrongly sealed or something, you can chat with Xiaorong privately and apologize to your brother...

In fact, I wanted to say these words a long time ago, and I kept holding them back, afraid of being said to be "maliciously dismissing book friends who like to look at their claws", but it is really not, it is the truth.

slipped.

(Uh, ps was added later, it will not be counted as the number of charged words...)
(End of this chapter)