Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 110 109. Ning Bing Yuqiong Drunk for a Thousand Years

"Why so many people?"

Sun Jingchan was a little surprised:
"This Fulong building is just an outside property of Leihumen? ... We also have a lot of horses. These people don't take care of their own property, so why are they all here?"

Hongying nodded:
"Miss, Xu is here to listen to the story told by Priest Shouchu."

"Story... oh~~"

Sun Jingchan reacted:

"Just what you said... Li Tanhua, right? That strange man? It's just strange. From the beginning of fighting the first emperor to the present, although there are a few people with the surname Li in the imperial examination every year, I have never heard of it. Whose family is a seven Jinshi or something..."

As she spoke, she walked in.

Hongying hurriedly picked up a brocade box from the carriage and followed her, saying at the same time:
"Miss, I also asked the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest said that he made it up, and the wind, flowers, snow and moon in the book are just for fun, don't take it seriously."

"So that's how it is...huh?"

While speaking, Sun Jingchan and Hongying had already stepped into the Fulong Building.

And when she saw the crowded group of people on the first floor, Sun Jingchan was taken aback...

Although looking at the horse from the outside, she knew that there were quite a few people coming, but she really didn't expect that there would be eight or nine people crowded on a table, and two or three people would sit on a bench.

But when she came in, she was stunned and didn't say anything, and the people waiting on the first floor were also stunned...

The guests staying in the hotel didn't know what was going on, but the Lei Humen and Pegasus Sect knew Sun Jingchan.

The air was quiet.

Then there was the sound of tables, chairs and benches.

All stood up:
"I've seen Miss!"

Everyone in the room shouted in unison.

Then, the voices of the three or fifty people frightened the guests at the two tables.

miss...?
Of the three Pegasus sects, only the patriarch of the Pegasus sect had a daughter as the first child.And who can make everyone call "Miss" besides Mr. Sun and Mr. Jing Chan who have the posture of a scholar?
This handsome woman in front of me is actually the legendary Mr. Jing Chan?

People at both tables were dumbfounded.

And Sun Jingchan looked at them, and then at the empty tables and chairs on the three-foot-high platform... She didn't think much, and went to the side to sit on it.

"Sigh~~~"

"oops……"

"This……"

When she stepped on it, she heard a group of people whispering, and her footsteps stopped.

Can't this sit?

She was a little puzzled, but at this moment, Shang Nu, who was sitting in the front row, thought about it, took a step forward, and respectfully said:

"Miss... how about... sit here?"

"..."

Sun Jingchan was a little puzzled, and said:
"What the hell are you guys doing at Leihumen? Could it be that this position is reserved for Shang Shibo?"

Before Shang Nu replied, Hong Ying said:
"Miss... Maybe it's left for the Taoist priest."

"Shouchu Daoist?"

Sun Jingchan was taken aback for a moment, then saw someone nodding there, it seemed that this position was really reserved for Taoist Priest Shouchu.

Then he looked up and down the set of tables and chairs, and said:
"Why is Priest Shouchu sitting so high?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

The whole room was silent.

You ask me, who do I ask?

Seeing that everyone didn't answer, with blank faces, Sun Jingchan hadn't spoken yet, but Hongying's eyes fell on those two tables who were obviously not from the Pegasus Three Sects.

The people at the two tables knew that something was wrong.

Although I don't know what the Taoist priest is going to do, all the young ladies from the Pegasus Sect are here.

The room is full too.

don't go now...

Waiting to be used as fertilizer?

Several people looked at each other, and said flatteringly to Sun Jingchan:

"I've met Mrs. Sun, that... I'm done eating, so I'm going, I'm going."

After speaking, he stuck to the wall and left in a hurry.

In an instant, two tables were vacated.

As for Hongying's eyes, the disciples of the three sects sitting on the table next to the door in the first row instantly got up and quickly moved their seats.

The two occupied a table alone.

And the original lively appearance of eating and drinking has become restrained.

Sun Jingchan didn't care much, and waited for Hongying to serve after she sat down.

Hongying opened the brocade box she had been carrying in her hand.

Inside the brocade box is a set of exquisite jugs and cups.

And at this time, the waiter dared to walk over tremblingly...

"First come two altars of 30-year-old Yun Binglu."

Sun Jingchan said something.

The waiter suddenly froze...

His body was as steep as sifting chaff, and he replied tremblingly:

"Report...report...report..."

He "reported" for a long time but didn't come out with a complete sentence, it was Shang Nu who stood up.

After all, this is an outside industry, and he, a big brother, has to stand up and say something out of both emotion and reason:

"Miss, Yun Binglu is only for three cases, but it is not sold in this city."

"...Huh? Not for sale?"

Sun Jingchan was taken aback for a moment, looked at Shang Nu, then turned to look at Hongying:

"Didn't we drink at Zuiyunxuan last time?"

"Miss, I brought that with me when I went out."

Hongying replied:

"But you drank today's portion last night, and left in a hurry in the morning, before you can go to the warehouse to get it..."

"Oh, then... Yuqiongjiang is also good."

Shang Nu looked at Hongying, and said respectfully:
"Jade Qiongjiang...there is no Fulonglou either."

"...How do you Lei Humen do business? There is neither this nor that..."

Sun Jingchan was speechless:

"Then the thousand-year drunk. Is there a thousand-year drunk?"

Hearing this, Shang Nu looked at the waiter.

The waiter in the shop nodded while wiggling.

But just as he nodded, he heard Sun Jingchan say in the next second:
"First come to the two altars for 30 years."

"..."

The waiter in the shop started to play tricks again...

Almost cried.

Ancestor, what kind of Chinese cabbage on the roadside have you been drinking for 30 years?

Those wines are not seen in the city on weekdays, okay?
Not to mention Yun Binglu, Yuqiongjiu is only a grade higher than Yun Binglu, and you can't see it at all on weekdays.And this thousand-year-old drunk shop has it, but there are only two five-year-old jars at the bottom of the box...

Finally, Hongying spoke up and said:
"Miss, I'm afraid there are no such drinks at the bottom of the mountain. Why don't you let them bring the best wine?"

"...A thousand years of drunkenness??"

Sun Jingchan was completely speechless.

He turned his head and glanced at the trembling waiter in the shop, and waved directly:

"Whatever you want, let's get some snacks."

Xiao Er hurriedly nodded:

"Yes."

All of a sudden, he ran to the back kitchen.

And when they left, Sun Jingchan looked at Shang Nu:
"When will Priest Shouchu come out?"

"Back to Miss, it should be soon. The Taoist priest said that he has to make some preparations, and it's about the same now. If Miss is impatient, can I go upstairs to invite you?"

"No, just wait."

While talking, Sun Jingchan shook his head:
"I'm afraid I'll scare him away again."

And just as he was speaking, there was a sound on the steps leading upstairs.

Li Zhen went downstairs with a handkerchief wrapped in a Xingmu fan.

When he was about to go downstairs, he wondered why there was no movement downstairs?

Is it possible that everyone is gone?

Just as he was thinking about it, he went down the steps to the first floor, looked inside... instantly met a pair of eyes.

　It may be because of my writing habits. I have 5 chapters a day, but because it is not on the shelves, I can only publish 3 chapters of 6K.Therefore, the plot structure is based on [-] characters, which leads to something cool, and it is always stretched... After all, I used to write [-] to [-] characters a day on the outside station. Everyone enjoyed it, and I wrote it. Also cool.But now I can't get up and down. I'm actually quite embarrassed to read everyone's comments.Because as the author, I came to the starting point for the first time, and I am also adapting to the rhythm here a little bit.But now there are basically no useless plots, and the plots are advancing steadily. At least on this point, I think it’s okay... Hey, I don’t dare to say more about other things, for fear of being scolded by everyone.I still feel uncomfortable if I don't say it... It's the same sentence, and I sincerely offer it in the third watch.Thank you for your support, thank you.

　　
　
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