Sword View Human Room

Chapter 38 The hero does not mention the courage of the year

Yue Mo also walked a few blocks away, and along the way Han Shaotian and Gao Pang told each other about their experiences after parting.

"Well, when I go back to Liaodong, I will go and pick them up personally."

Hearing Gao Pang finished talking about the matter in the village, Han Shaotian decided to ask Heishuitai to investigate after returning to Liaodong. He didn't want to hear about this kind of thing again.

Although the other party's answer was very plain, but also as a martial artist, he still noticed a wave of waves in the other party's words. As a brother who has known each other for many years, he knew very well that the other party was a person with a lot of thoughts. The greater the emotional fluctuation, the calmer the surface .

Quickly calming down the anger in his heart, Han Shaotian asked.

"So, you haven't heard any news about Canglan and Wenchang?"

Regarding this question, Gao Pang just shook his head. He also ordered his own shop on the way to Luoyang, but he has not received any message so far.

But looking back, no news is not a bad thing, at least it shows that the two are still alive, and he doesn't believe that the farce of the few of them is not a part of the chessboard.

When the topic changed, Han Shaotian asked with a smirk.

"This time, you won't be running away, will you?"

Changing from his usual hippie smile when answering this question, Gao Pang answered with a serious look.

"I won't go back to southern Xinjiang this time. She has been waiting for too long these years. It's time to give her a home."

"Well, this is the best way, Miss Xiyuan must be very happy to hear the news."

"She doesn't know yet"

Han Shaotian stopped in his tracks and looked at the other party with a puzzled look on his face, "I'm cooperating with you and I haven't said anything!"

Gao Pang, who also looked at the other party, was a little embarrassed when facing Han Shaotian who looked puzzled.

"I don't know what to say to her."

He thought that the other party had finally opened his mind, but it turned out to be that idiot, Han Shaotian patted Gao Pang's shoulder and said earnestly.

"About this question, um, good question!"

As if seeing the light of hope, Gao Pang's eyes brightened, but the other party's next sentence made him speechless for a while.

"I don't understand either. Let's wait for our talented man from Lu to ask him. He is an expert in this area."

After finishing speaking, Han Shaotian continued to walk down the next street aimlessly, sighed on the spot, and Gao Pang followed.

There was no place to go, nothing to buy, and they didn't even know what they were doing. Finally, the two of them, tired from wandering around, came to a tea stand. Seeing a customer coming, the owner of the shop hurried over to say hello.

"Bosses, what do you need?"

Turning his head to look at the shop owner, it was an old man with a smile on his cheeks that were as sharp as a knife, Han Shaotian asked about this.

"What do you have?"

To Han Shaotian's question, the old man didn't deliberately introduce how good his wine was and what varieties he had, but just answered so slowly.

"I'm a tea stall here, so there is tea, but the tea is just some ordinary tea, which may not suit your taste. The little old man still has a few jars of red clay wine. I wonder if you want some?"

"Then take three jars of red clay wine"

"Then, my lord, wait a moment"

Not long after, the old man returned to the table with unhurried steps, put three jars of red clay wine on the table, and walked to the kitchen. When he came back, he had a plate of peanuts in addition to the three bowls. rice.

"I gave the peanuts to the young master. I don't charge money. How can there be no snacks for drinking?"

"Hahahaha, that's a good relationship, but there are only two of us here, but there are three jars of wine, the old man might as well drink from this one, how about it?"

The old man did not refuse Han Shaotian's offering of wine, and sat at the same table with the two of them graciously.

Han Shaotian raised his wine bowl and looked at Gao Pang and the old man who were sitting opposite each other and asked.

"Go one?"

The three wine bowls collided together and made a loud sound. I wanted to drink only half of it. After all, it would be difficult for the old man to do it if it was dry. I don’t know if he could see the two people’s thoughts. The old man took the lead and put the wine bowl back. On the table, Han Shaotian and Gao Pang, who were still drinking, saw this scene from the corner of their eyes. Since the old man had expressed his opinion, they didn't have to hold back.

Putting the empty bowl back on the table, Han Shaotian praised the old man who was eating peanuts.

"Old man, drink well!"

The old man laughed at this, and told Han Shaotian and Gao Pang about their bravery.

"Haha, doesn't this young master think that I can't drink because I'm getting old?
Back then, there was no one around me who could drink more than me.”

It is said that a good man does not mention his bravery back then, but at the wine table, the rules are reversed. No matter whether it is old or young, as long as he is carrying a handle or has been carrying a handle, as long as he raises a glass and drinks, he has to say a few words. Duan the feat of the past, otherwise, what to drink with, peanuts?

Hearing the old man's rhetoric, Han Shaotian didn't take it seriously, but agreed.

"Hearing your accent, old man, you must be from the old post-Han. The drinking capacity in that place, eh! Nothing to say!"

A look of surprise flashed across the old man's face, but it soon became flat. It's not that the old man's emotional management is very good, but it doesn't matter if the other party knows his identity.

Today's Holy One is kind, and he is very tolerant towards these immigrants from the old country. As long as you don't break the law, then you are Xia Yu's people, protected by Xia Yu's army and the law, and can even enjoy the same status as Xia Yu's people. You know, this In the spring and autumn of 40 years ago, immigrants from other countries, especially the subjugated people, would have no human rights at all. They were all divided up by the dignitaries of other countries, and they were either brought back to their mansions as slaves or handmaidens, or sold to torture them for pleasure. There are not a few of them, not to mention adults who are addicted to lust.

As for the surprise, I just didn't expect that the young man in front of me, who seemed to be only in his early twenties, could recognize his accent.

Han Shaotian had a panoramic view of the changes in the old man's expression, and explained the old man's confusion without concealing it.

"My family is in Liaodong, and my elders were from the Liaodong Army. When I was young, I often heard him talk about the Spring and Autumn Period."

Liaodong, Liaodong Army.

Hearing this mentioned by the young man in front of him, the old man's eyes were a little dazed, as if there were horseshoes coming from far and near, and there was also the impact between the iron spear and the golden dagger. It seemed so fragile at the time, the king's flag with Chinese characters that had been flying for a hundred years ended under the iron hooves of that army, and the sight returned to the present. The former cheerfully looked around full of curiosity, and the man held his wife's hand with a happy face.

Picking up the refilled wine bowl, the old man slowly raised the bowl until there was no more wine in the mouth before putting it down. Perhaps, he was really old. In fact, the Xia Yu flag on the city wall was quite good.

(End of this chapter)