This is really Gao Wu

Chapter 42 Ancestral Passive Skills of Traversers ([-])

Luo Junwei's behavior scared Tang Zhen awake, so he quickly drank some wine to suppress the shock...

Just now, I was concentrating on the discussion with Chen Qingfeng, so I didn't notice Luo Junwei's state. As a result, I glanced casually, only to find that he had changed from a masculine policeman to a... delicate policeman again?

At this time, Chen Qingfeng was also very happy, talking more and more... just listen to him continue:
"Master Tang, do you know the difference between shredded tobacco and tobacco leaves?"

"Then there is a big explanation for the doorway here..."

"Tobacco leaves that can be made into shredded tobacco are formed after hundreds of thousands of years. Not only do they have high requirements for temperature, rain, and land, but they also have to be improved by experienced tobacco farmers from generation to generation...I heard that those The best shredded tobacco is only produced in the forbidden area, and it can even heal injuries and increase the cultivation of warriors!"

"Ordinary people can get in touch with the treasures firstly produced by Nanyun Baifeng River. It is said that the tobacco fields are located around the area, and the stream flows out of the forbidden area, so the mysterious substances brought can be planted..."

"These are just raw materials, and the subsequent baking and processing steps are even more cumbersome, so I won't talk about them one by one..."

"As for ordinary dry tobacco leaves, you can find them in any place, and after harvesting, they can be rolled in the sun... It's really the same as pigweed... That's why people don't like cigarettes..."

Every word Chen Qingfeng said was like a knife stuck in Tang Zhen's heart, making Tang Zhen gradually in a trance, drinking non-stop, one cup after another...

And at this time, Chen Qingfeng also pondered over the taste... a bit carried away, and can't stimulate others anymore...

Thinking about it, he mellowly talked about other topics, and pulled Luo Junwei into the next round of wine competition...

"Hey~ Mingyue Tower is my inherited family business, this Qingfeng Inn, I opened it myself..."

"Thinking of my grandparents, when I was young, I still opened a tea stand outside the South City. When it was my father, I opened this Mingyue Tower..."

"In the beginning, my father wanted to turn Mingyue Tower into a Goulan tea shop, where he invited people to sing and tell stories every day... but he was beaten up by my grandfather... that's why he gave up..."

"In my generation, after I had accumulated some experience, I couldn't stay idle anymore, so I opened a Qingfeng Inn..."

Tang Zhen said that when he was staying at the Qingfeng Inn, Chen Qingfeng slapped his thigh, and even said "lucky" and "flavourful"... It turned out that he really drove it...

"Boss Chen, your name is Chen Qingfeng... so your father's name is Chen Mingyue?"

"My father's name is Chen Ergou, and Mingyue Tower paid someone to pick it up..."

"..."

"Boss Chen is young and promising. After taking over the family business, he did not rest on his laurels, but grew stronger... Your father has a spirit..."

"My father is not dead yet, he just left all the business to me... Now he is helping me take care of the children at home..."

"..."

True topic terminator...

Tang Zhen felt that it was too late to chat for the day, but Luo Junwei didn't interrupt all the time, and just looked out of the window quietly... He and Chen Qingfeng didn't know each other very well, so they didn't talk for a few words and then there was no more...

After being silent for a while, Tang Zhen raised his wine glass and said, "Come on, Brother Luo, I am really enlightened after listening to Boss Chen's words... I am lucky to have met you two, especially Brother Luo, let me offer you a toast." ..."

Of course Luo Junwei had nothing to do. After drinking a cup with Tang Zhen, he heard Tang Zhen say:
"In this situation, I really want to sing a poem!"

"Hurr~?"

Luo Junwei and Chen Qingfeng looked at each other in dismay. I'm afraid Brother Tang's drinking was a little high... the money was a little too big?
Luo Junwei reacted and said:

"Brother Tang still has this talent? Then which master's work are you going to recite? I think Master Su's is very good..."

"Brother Luo, what is the meaning of reciting other people's works? To be honest, I just wrote a poem with the theme of this bright moon. Please correct me..."

Tang Zhen said proudly, but Luo Junwei was a little stupid. Chen Qingfeng kept looking at Tang Zhen, especially the machete by the corner of the table. From the top of the head to the soles of the feet, there was nowhere to show his poetic talent?
Besides Tang Zhen, can he compose poetry?It's a fart...but the traversers will copy...no, they will learn from it...Scholars say it is called quoting scriptures...

Tang Zhen also regretted what he said after he said it, why pretend to be such a fool?I basically can't remember a few poems, I can only remember some famous lines or what I saw on Douyin...

'Do you want to chant when will the bright moon come?Or the bright moonlight in front of the window?Ma Dan, these are the bottom of the box, so it’s not very suitable for the occasion...I have...'

At this time, the traverser's ancestral skill ([-]) is activated...

Tang Zhen raised his wine glass, took a sip, then put down the glass, and chanted slowly:
"The spring river tide is even to the sea level, I don't know who the bright moon will be, where there is no bright moon in the spring river, where is the lovesickness moon tower!"

Ma Dan, this is Tang Zhen pieced together a poem based on his memory, Tang Zhen regretted it when he finished reciting it—it’s not as good as the moonlight in front of the window... I hope this pen can be rounded...

After hearing this, Luo Junwei and Chen Qingfeng stared at Tang Zhen dumbfounded. Luo Junwei was the first to react and shouted "Okay~"

Then said:
"Although I haven't finished reading it in my childhood, Brother Tang's poem is really a good poem~" (Royal translation: Although I haven't graduated from elementary school, but you are 666 old)

Chen Qingfeng next to him was thoughtful, after all, he had read a few years more than Luo Junwei...

'I don't know if the poem is good or not, but it still sounds very pleasing to the ear... The most important thing is, I know what the name of my next store is—Chunjiang! '

Thinking of this, Chen Qingfeng toasted quickly, and said to Tang Zhen:

"Master Tang, you really have outstanding literary talents. This calligraphy must be kept, and I will pay for the finishing fee... Besides, my next shop will be called Chunjiang Tower... I wonder what you want, Master Tang?"

Tang Zhen...'Is this poem so good?I'm such a fucking genius...'

Hearing Chen Qingfeng's pursuit, Tang Zhen sneered and said: "Don't, what kind of pen fee is not a pen fee, if Boss Chen likes it, just take it and use it, whatever you want..."

When Chen Qingfeng heard this, he said excitedly:

"Master Tang is bright, when my Chunjiang Tower opens, Master Tang must come to join us... I will choose two of the best girls for you, Master Tang, and sing a little song with you..."

After listening to his words, Tang Zhen suddenly figured out a taste:
"Isn't Boss Chen's new store a restaurant?"

Chen Qingfeng smiled and said:

"Of course it's not a restaurant. I'm going to open a hook bar for listening to books and music... I think it's not enough to just eat and drink, and there must be entertainment programs..."

Tang Zhen was immediately astonished as a heavenly man, this man's business is one-stop, eating, singing, and renting a house!He couldn't help toasting frequently, and kept asking when Chen Qingfeng's Chunjiang Building would open...

When the two were in a heated relationship, Luo Junwei's slightly drunken voice came:

"Brother Tang, you are a real person who does not show your appearance, and has a brilliant literary talent. Do you have a reputation?"

Tang Zhen was a little puzzled: "Isn't there any good poetry in this world?"Can I say this casual suture poem?Do I want to follow the path of copying poems and comparing them? '

Thinking in my heart, I still said to Luo Junwei:
"Brother Luo, I'm just a little talent... I can't boast like that..."

After hearing what he said, Luo Junwei patted the table and shouted:
"Look, this is called a scholar. He is so talented yet so humble... Unlike some people who pretend to be like a senior, pointing this and pointing that all day long. ...Brother Tang's top poetic talent is not like him..."

Tang Zhen was a little dazed again. When he looked at Luo Junwei, his eyes were watery and completely blurred... This is a curse...

On the other hand, Chen Qingfeng, who was next to him, didn't talk to her, and drooped his head...

"Just like him, still, still, still fighting with me? Does he deserve it? How much does he deserve..."

"Brother Tang, do you think he is worthy?"

Tang Zhen looked confused...'Brother, what are you talking about? '

Turning his head to look at Chen Qingfeng, he was about to let him come to the rescue, but when he saw that Mao Mao was about to bury his head in his crotch in order to pretend not to hear...

Tang Zhen's heart shuddered, these words must not be accepted...

So I persuaded them to drink with a haha...until both of them got very drunk...

In the end, Luo Junwei and Tang Zhen were sent back by someone sent by Chen Qingfeng. Until they parted, the two drunkards were yelling and saying they wanted to continue drinking...

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Luo Junwei looked at Tang Zhenyuan's back, not knowing what he was thinking... At this moment, although his cheeks were a little bright red, his eyes were clear, and he didn't even feel drunk...

He was just pretending, maybe he has been pretending since the beginning...

(End of this chapter)