Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 705 The Wonderful Restaurant (Please Subscribe, Recommend)
"Okay, okay, well said, well said."

"I'm a wine drinker, and I'm also a fairy. Brother Wen is indeed a great talent. You should understand what you said!"

"Everyone, please raise your glass."

In an instant, there was a burst of applause from the entire restaurant, and everyone raised their glasses to drink to each other, enjoying themselves very happily.

Even the yawning Xiao Er's eyes were full of envy.

It's not that I envy these drinkers bragging, but my mind drifts to the heavy rain outside the house, and to the Huangping Mountain that the scholar said.

He wondered if he should also go to Huangping Mountain to gamble like that swordsman.

Anyway, he is considered pure in nature, and he is afraid that if he fails, not only will he not get the chance, but he will also lose his job.

In the room, after everyone laughed and laughed, the clerk looked at Zhou Yu who was a little noncommittal.

"Brother Zhou is so silent, do you think there is anything wrong with what you said?"

"Brother Wen said everything. Isn't the reception tonight too boring? I'm not afraid of disturbing everyone's minds, so I'm willing to be a villain and want to ask."

Feeling the increasingly hot thoughts in the field, Zhou Yu smiled and said.

"As the saying goes, it's good to tell the truth after drinking, but it's more likely to be chaotic after drinking, and it's also a way to temporarily avoid reality. After all, getting drunk can relieve all worries."

"What I want to ask is, in this cup, are we really immortals, not ghosts?"

Having said that, Zhou Yu paused, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell on the head of the clerk.

"Brother Wen, what do you think?"

"Haha, that's a good topic.

Whether it's drinking to soothe your worries, or drinking to enjoy yourself, if you don't know clearly about this matter, brother Wen, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today. "Hearing Zhou Yu's words, someone booed immediately.

What's more, he took the initiative to bring the food and wine, moved the table over, and prepared to listen.

"Haha, I knew that a handsome man like you, Brother Zhou, would not open his mouth so easily." Facing the booing from the crowd, the clerk was not annoyed, but smiled boldly.

"Although I don't know what the immortals want, but from Wen's point of view, the most important thing for a person to live is to be meaningful.

Otherwise, it is meaningless to be able to live for thousands of generations, just like that white paper and stubborn stone, which will only add to the dullness.

Just like this restaurant, it was born in noise and silence, but the process in between is its life.

What is life, we are its life.

The reason why I come here is not because I am greedy for the things in this cup, nor because the food here is delicious.

But because I like to watch the life that comes and goes.

Life is full of emotions, joys, anger, sorrows and joys, how weak a person's power is, and even if a mortal spends his whole life, he may not be able to visit the splendor of this world.

But in this restaurant, although I, Wen Huai, am just an ordinary person, I can fully enjoy the wonderful world with you.

In this way, it not only fulfilled the life of this restaurant, but also satisfied Wen Mou's life.

Wen Mou and the restaurant, the restaurant and you, you and me, complement each other and make each other wonderful. The meaning of this life lies in what Wen Mou said. "

"These words are deafening. It's really wonderful. It's just that the meaning of brother Wen's life is in the eyes of others, and it may not be the meaning." Zhou Yu said, his eyes moved slightly after hearing the words.

"Everyone has his own ambition, since it belongs to his own life, why should he care about what others say.

At least, in my eyes at this moment, Brother Zhou is just a highlight of mine in this restaurant.

Is it the authority behind Brother Zhou, or the immortal in the sky?

But what does this have to do with Wen?
In Wen Mou's life, only Wen Mou can decide which ones are worth remembering and which ones are worthless. "As soon as the words fell, the clerk raised his glass to Zhou Yu.

"Brother Zhou, can you?"

"Born in splendor and living wonderfully, drink from these words." Zhou Yu looked at the scholar in front of him, raised the wine glass in his hand, and drank with him.

He didn't know why this clerk would explain so much to himself.

But now, he understood that his identity was not important to him, nor was the past or future.

The important thing is the other party, because this is his life, where is the excitement, just rely on one's own wish, really carefree.

The mellow wine sinks into the throat, the wind and rain drifting outside the house, the people inside the house happily drinking together, the scholars sitting opposite each other...

All these, as the wine stimulates the taste buds, all kinds of flavors bloom in the mouth at this moment.

"Replacing Tianxin with my heart, the so-called wonderfulness is actually in this thought."

At this moment, Zhou Yu suddenly understood why Qu Feng's intention to transform into a god could imprison the dead nine-foot giant in the Great Wilderness Martial Arts Tower that day.

Because that is his world, just like this restaurant is the world of clerks.

"So, what about my world?" Putting down his wine glass, Zhou Yu's eyes had an unprecedented light.

"Haha, it seems that Brother Zhou is also looking for you like Wen. No wonder I felt uncomfortable when I saw you for the first time."

Seeing the light in Zhou Yu's eyes, the clerk smiled more and more freely.

"I really want to thank Brother Wen for this matter. To express my gratitude, I will treat Brother Wen to a glass of wine." Zhou Yu took out a wine gourd from his bosom.

"There's no need to thank you, but you can give me fine wine." The clerk nodded and laughed loudly.

Snapped!
When the lid of the gourd was lifted, a special aroma of wine immediately permeated the air.

The aroma of this wine is actually not strong, but it has a certain mellowness, which makes the clerk smell it, and can't help feeling like a fairy.

It seems that this wine has the charm of making people intoxicated like a dream. He opened his eyes, and there was an extremely strong desire and urgency in his eyes.

"What is this wine called?"

"Drunken Immortal Noodles!" Zhou Yu said.

"Boss, those drinkers have gone crazy and claimed that this restaurant belongs to them. What do you think?" Xiao Er, who delivered the perfect wine again, said, thumping his sore shoulders.

"Look, what are you looking at?" The shopkeeper knocked on the cigarette stick in his hand, glanced at the waiter, and gently exhaled a puff of gray smoke.

"It doesn't matter what they say, if I don't like it, I can tell them to leave with just one word.

But who will have trouble with money, this is my life as your shopkeeper.

That's enough, don't rest anymore, go and deliver a bowl of peanuts to the clerk, I'm afraid this person's future will be extraordinary. "

"Okay." The waiter nodded.

He picked up a bowl of fried peanuts and was about to leave, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around, his eyes showing confusion.

"Shopkeeper, where do you think the meaning of my life will be?"

"Hehe, the shopkeeper only needs to care about your monthly salary, and your life, you can only find it by yourself."

Hearing the shopkeeper's words, Xiao Er pondered for a while, struggling flashed in his eyes, and finally gritted his teeth and said.

"Shopkeeper, I want to visit Huangping Mountain."

"Okay, looking at you, you don't seem like someone who can calm down. Go early and come back early." The shopkeeper yawned and said.

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