Great Sui Storyteller

417. Chapter 416.

The world is useless, but there is wine.Rise and fall are useless, drinking wins.

drink it.

The interested Taoist sang while drinking.

From "Dingjun Mountain" to "Weiyang Palace", from "Baolong Tu" to "Wujia "Skin""... As long as "truth" is not involved, this Xipi Liushuier was sung by Taoists tonight.

Before he knew it, Zhang Wenguan, who was full, had already bought three drinks.

There were also about twenty empty wine jars in the yard.

Except for Hongying and Xuanzang, everyone else was drunk.

Xuanzang didn't drink alcohol at all, but he really drank a lot of tea.

Compassion is gone, replaced by a kind of... Ruuo's sense of loss and thinking after drinking.

Hongying's cheeks were flushed.

His eyes were burning, looking at the Taoist who was holding the wine jar, leaning against Qin Qiong, and kept calling for his second brother.

Everything is gentle.

"Second Brother~"

"Eh~"

"Second Brother~"

"Eh~"

"Second brother~~~"

"Hey~~~~~~~hahahahahahaha..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

The two of them laughed for some reason, but indeed, they both laughed.

On the other side, Du Ruhui, who was lying on the table, used his chopsticks to scoop up the piece of meat that he couldn't get up no matter what, and muttered in his mouth:
"The smell of wine makes people drunk, and the meat is enough for everyone to eat..."

"What the hell are you singing~"

A second ago, the Taoist who was calling for his second brother threw a fried bean in disgust.

Du Ruhui, who was flushed and drunk, lay on the table and turned his head with difficulty...

"Ha! You come? I have thousands of poems and books in my stomach! It's hard...ah hard...no...no way, I'm not as good as you, a stinky Taoist priest!"

"Ha ha!"

The Taoist smiled confidently and poked to the side.

The force was a bit strong, and Qin Qiong, who was stabbed in the stomach, couldn't help but vomit, so he couldn't help but spit it out...

"Second brother... believe it or not... I am stronger than him!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Qiong, who was retching, did not wait for an answer, holding the wine jar:

"I... I am a wine fairy..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Under the watchful eyes of several people, the Taoist opened his mouth...

Just when they wanted to hear the next sentence, they heard:
"Grandma's...what's the next sentence?..."

"Pfft..."

Hongying couldn't help laughing out loud.

Li Zhen didn't care, and continued there:

"This, this... ah, to be with the moon for a while... that... the joy of carnival must wait until spring!"

"vomit……"

After hearing this, Second Master Qin, who had left his name through the ages, finally couldn't help but spit it out.

"Hey! What a Qiu Ba dare to desecrate the heaven and earth of the Taoist master!... Oh, what does this smell..."

"Hahahaha……"

I don't know why, it's a joy not to sit and stand, but to lean on the wooden pillar with a smile.

In order to avoid the bad smell coming from Qin Qiong, the Taoist simply put the wine jar on the ground and fell down.

Once you lie down, you won't be able to get up.

I just felt dizzy, and I didn't even open my eyes, and said something in my mouth:
"I won't send you off... Let's meet each other when we wake up, and we will be separated when we are drunk. We will be ruthless forever, and we will meet each other~~~~ Miao Yunhan. I fell asleep...Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold , Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and share the eternal sorrow with you... Hulu... Hulu..."

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Taoist priest fell asleep completely.

"..."

"..."

"..."

In the silence, a Buddha's name:
"Amitabha."

The monk who wanted to practice Bodhi to avoid dust waved his hand, and the filth on the ground, together with the chicken bones and duck racks and dust, disappeared completely.

"The three benefactors, the poor monk will leave first."

The monk's eyes are full of peace:

"It is a blessing for the poor monk to meet you today. I will see you in the future. Although I don't drink alcohol, the poor monk hopes to have tea and talk with you. Namo Amitabha, I will leave."

"Hee hee hee~ goodbye~"

After Hongying nodded and waved her hands with a smile, the monk walked away on the moon.

Then, she instinctively glanced at the man leaning in front of the pillar, thought for a while, and Hongying said:

"I... also left."

"Hee hee~ let's go together, I drank a lot~ I just borrowed your carriage to go back to rest~"

"……it is good."

Glancing at Du Ruhui, who was also asleep on the table, Hongying nodded, and waved to the two yawning children:
"Let's go. Wen Guan, come tomorrow with the bedding, you know?"

"Understood, Aunt Hong. Is it okay for gentlemen to be like this?"

Hongying looked at the child who put her finger on the ground, smiled and shook her head.

In fact, if there is no one at this moment, she will definitely help the man back to the room.

But now...

Looking at Qin Qiong who was sleeping on the Taoist's lap.

Forget it then.

Boss friends get together... not to mention lying on the ground.

Even the mountains of swords and seas of fire, aren't they also happy?
"Let's go."

In the blink of an eye, there were only three gentlemen left in the yard, making different snores.

In this silent night, it was passed one after another.

……

The night passed.

The first to wake up was Qin Qiong.

Stuck in the schedule of smelling the chicken and dancing, the hangover didn't seem to have left him any sequelae. After waking up, he looked at the Taoist who was still sleeping with his pillow on the wine jar and Lao Du who was lying on the table, and he walked lightly.

When I came to the backyard, I fed the horses first.

Feed the red-blooded horse named "Yanfeng", the two oolongs that Hongying didn't take away yesterday, and the yellow puma with a good coat, and made myself a basin of water. Washed up a bit.

After packing up, he led the horse out.

Looking at the two people who were still asleep, they smiled.

Then left without a word.

He went out and got on his horse.

With the sound of hooves, they headed out of the city.

……

The second one to wake up was Du Ruhui.

Looking around, Lao Du, who had a big dream of unraveling the siege of Hedong last night, found that his second brother was not there, and then looked at the Taoist priest who was still snoring...

He didn't even wash his face, and when he saw Huang Puma's round belly, Lao Du knew that his second brother should have fed it.

And now...the other party should have returned to the camp.

Thinking of this, I silently prayed in my heart for Qin Qiong, who was about to step into the battlefield. After returning safely, he led the horse, and Du Ruhui also left.

He has no intention of parting.

There are still a few days before going to Hedong, and I will come back after get off work in a while.

Li Zhen still didn't wake up.

He really drank too much of this wine.

After changing into a new set of clothes, Zhang Wenguan, who was dressed as a boy, rushed over with an earthen pot. Li Zhen, who heard the movement, opened his eyes in a daze.

"Sir, you are awake."

The little guy first said hello, and then lifted the earthen pot in his hand:

"Auntie Hong specially cooked the porridge for my husband, and asked me to bring it over to sober him up."

"Uh... ah... where are they?"

He looked around in confusion, rubbed his neck, and looked at the mess last night, the Taoist was a little dazed.

Finally, he seemed to think of something... Suddenly he sighed.

Ugh……

My second brother is going...

Goodbye, I don't know when.

Thinking of this, he felt a little lost.

But he didn't say much, pointing to the hall:

"clean up."

"okay."

……

I washed my face and changed into a new set of clothes.

Li Zhen, who was sitting by the well and holding a crock pot, was drinking porridge while looking at his new boy.

Well, it's ok.

The hands and feet are quite nimble.

It doesn't look like nothing will happen.

Thinking of this, he asked:
"Wen Guan, have you worked before?"

"No."

Just after putting the pot back into the pit, Zhang Wenguan came out and shook his head:
"Before my mother passed away, she was in poor health. My father... Zheng Gaoli didn't come back, so I took care of him."

"..."

have to.

Another one.

Hearing that the child's family situation was very similar to Liu Ding's, Li Zhen asked:

"Then you and Linglong depend on each other now?"

"..."

For some reason, the child hesitated before nodding:

"Ah."

"Ok."

It can be seen that the child seems unwilling to mention the past, and Li Zhen doesn't force it.

Finished the porridge in two mouthfuls of three, and started cleaning the house together with him.

Today I have to open the museum to make a living.

As for other things, take your time.

Not urgent.

After tidying up everything, he led Zhang Wenguan to the box of bamboo chips, explaining that he understood the operation mode of Chunyou Society.

This kid is smart and knows everything.

Seeing that it was almost time, Li Zhen moved the table outside for him, and pretended to open the door to welcome guests.

Then, as usual, I went back to my room to ponder what to say for a while.

"Swordsman" has been "broken".

If a stranger comes today, those who haven't seen will understand.

It depends on what goes under the pot.

But if you want to talk about a new book, you have to find an arrester... Well, "Peerless Twins" is not bad.

You can also upgrade Yan Daxia.

So be it.

Choose one of the two big books.The left and right pots are about to be upgraded, and they are quickly made golden, and they will look good when the time comes.

But big books alone are not enough.

The library is now reuniting.

I have to choose a short story.

fun, interesting...

Well, then "Ugly Empress".

Just thinking about it, suddenly, I felt the qi of heaven and earth vibrating.

Ok?
Subconsciously feel carefully...

The mysterious pure land meaning made Li Zhen instantly understand who it was.

Xuanzang.

have to.

This bald ass!
Pindao entertained you with good food and wine last night, but you, a bald donkey, came to grab Pindao's business again in broad daylight!
Pooh!
Sure enough, the monk's conscience was eaten by dogs!
The small-bellied Taoist was thinking about it, when suddenly, he heard a vague sound.

Listen carefully and only hear one sentence:
"Blessing benefactors, today is the last day for the poor monk to give lectures. I was talking with friends last night, and I felt something in my heart. From now on, I will no longer give lectures..."

Immediately.

The Taoist beamed with joy.

oops.

Sure enough, it's my younger brother.

Pay attention!

(End of this chapter)