Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 234

creak.

The door opened, and Li Zhen stared straight at the young man who had changed out of the armor in front of him, but his eyes were filled with an indescribable surprise.

"Fu Sheng Wuliang Tianzun, Pindao has met General Qin."

After bowing and saluting, Li Zhen, who was full of doubts about "Why Qin Qiong asked me to come here?", straightened up and asked:

"General Qin came to visit late at night, but what's the matter?"

Qin Qiong was taken aback:
"Didn't the priest call someone to come?"

"……what?"

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere at the door was a little awkward.

Li Zhenxin said that he sent out an invitation during the day, but didn't I mean "free"?

then……

Looking at Qin Qiong who has taken off his armor... Could it be that this Second Brother Qin is free right now?
This...isn't it too sincere?

And Qin Qiong also reacted.

It seems that I have made some mistakes in my understanding.

Originally, he thought that the Taoist priest invited him to come at night during the day, and it was this ghost house that came. I was reckless, I just hope that the general will not be implicated because of me.

But looking at it now...

They seem to be just polite?
Nothing else?
The atmosphere was awkward, not to mention, even he felt a little hot on his face.

After thinking about it, he simply bowed his hand:

"In that case, then leave now."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Eh."

Li Zhen quickly stopped her:
"General Qin stay behind!"

"...Is there anything else the Daoist can do?"

"Have you eaten yet?"

"?"

Looking at Qin Qiong's suspicious eyes, Li Zhen pointed to the room:

"General Qin, if you don't dislike it, let's have a meal together before leaving? It's cold at night, and I made a side stove, which is the most suitable."

"Who is the side stove? What's wrong? You want to beat him?"

"..."

Obviously, Qin Qiong couldn't understand.

But it's okay.

Li Zhen turned sideways and let him into the room:
"General Qin, please."

Having said all of this, it would be hypocritical to say so.

Qin Qiong cupped her hands:

"Thank you sir."

"Don't dare, please."

All the way to the main hall, Qin Qiong looked at the tables and chairs in the room with curiosity in his eyes.But at this moment, his eyes had already fallen on the wooden stake.

Eyes, earthen pots, and a plate of raw mutton placed on the table next to it.

In all honesty, it was obviously not enough for two people.

But when people treat themselves to a meal, it's a bit impolite to be picky about whether they can eat enough at this time.

So he didn't say much, and sat directly in front of the stake that was still burning.After taking a look at the wooden stake that started to burn from the inner core, after just two glances, he probably guessed why the wooden stake was burning like this.

Nod slightly.

If it is used in this way when marching and fighting, it should be much more convenient.

After Li Zhen rubbed his hands, he reckoned that this was not enough for the two of them, not to mention that there was no wine.then said:

"General Qin, sit down for a while, I'll go buy some drinks."

After finishing speaking, Qin Qiong disappeared at the gate of the small courtyard with a sway of his body before Qin Qiong could speak.

Qin Qiong shrank her pupils and let out a low voice:
"Yubu?"

"..."

No one answered.

……

Li Zhen didn't know if Qin Qiong had a big appetite, but he thought that this kind of warrior should have a lot of appetite.What's more, when talking about "Sui and Tang Dynasties", the group of people in Wagangzhai always said something like "making eighteen sea bowls in a row", "sticking a knife into beef" and the like.

Although I know that beef is basically impossible to popularize in this era, but I can't stand it. Only by saying this can I show the refreshingness of these heroes.

After thinking for a while, he came to the nearest wine shop and ordered two jars of "Shaokang wine" brewed from the rice wine recipe passed down by Du Kang.

Good guy, it's expensive enough.

An altar is two hundred words.

Then he ordered some fried soybeans with wine and a piece of raw mutton.

Take it and rush back.

When she got home, Qin Qiong was still sitting there, as if she had never moved.

"General Qin has been waiting for a long time."

After saying hello, he hurriedly took out the bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen, and poured the wine again.

There were no candles on this side of the hall.

Just relying on the light from this piece of firewood, the faces of both of them were bright red.

Li Zhen picked up the wine bowl:
"General Qin, please."

"Please."

Down with a bowl of wine.

Qin Qiong stared at the gurgling and smoking crock, not knowing what to do for a while...

Seeing this, Li Zhen lifted the lid, took a look at the uncooked brown rice porridge, and estimated that it would take at least half an hour to cook.then said:

"General Qin, don't worry, this porridge is not ready yet."

Hearing this, Qin Qiong nodded:

"It was a certain abruptness."

"Haha~"

Li Zhen smiled heartily, with a bit of admiration in his heart that "I'm drinking with a historical celebrity", and after helping him fill up the wine, he asked curiously:
"General Qin is resting?"

While speaking, Qin Qiong opened another jar of wine, offered to pour a bowl for Li Zhen, and then responded:
"The eve of the lunar new year is approaching. From today to the fifth day of the eve of the lunar new year, it is a day for a change of rest."

With that said, he glanced at Li Zhen again, thought for a while, and said:

"When I met the Daoist today, it was the last rotation a certain year ago."

"Oh~~"

Qin Qiong originally hoped that he could see something.

But looking at the Taoist priest as if nothing happened, he just nodded in agreement, and couldn't help it, and asked:
"Does the Daoist annoy someone?"

"Why bother you?"

Li Zhen asked a question back, and shook his head without waiting for him to answer:

"The state owns the state law, but the family has its own rules. After all, I was the one who made the first mistake, not to mention that the twenty military sticks are neither painful nor itchy."

He shrugged:

"Although I can probably guess why General Qin Bairi said those words at this moment, the truth is...Although I know that lord, I can't say that I have to get it back because I suffered some losses. point."

With that said, Li Zhen picked up the wine bowl again:
"If you don't fight, you don't know each other, General Qin, please."

As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Qiong was really surprised.

Looking at the bowl of wine in front of him, he nodded:
"That's a lot of thinking. If you don't fight, you don't know each other... Daoist, please."

The pottery bowls collided, and the two drank the wine again.

But this time, Qin Qiong finally grabbed a handful of the fried soybeans, and his expression relaxed a little.

Throwing two soybeans into his mouth, while chewing, he looked around and asked curiously:
"During the day, I heard what the Taoist priest said, what is this... a library, and I thought it was a place for selling books. But when I looked at the plaque at the door just now, it didn't seem to be the case. Dare to ask the priest, use this ghost house to open a library, What is the purpose of this library?"

"storytelling."

"……storytelling?"

"That's right, just tell a story."

Li Zhen smiled and nodded:
"Pimpedao's book, on the one hand, doesn't talk about sages, and on the other hand, it doesn't talk about the most reasonable. It talks about heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts, and criticizes benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith. Although I dare not talk about high-level enlightenment, it at least persuades people to be good. This is the poor way This library comes from~"

(End of this chapter)