Zhenlongting

Chapter 23

Zhengyang Tower.

The flow of people is very prosperous.

The facade here is a few points more luxurious than the original Taihe Restaurant, and the food and drinks are naturally not cheap.

Thinking that he really regarded Zhao Bao, the third head of Jigong Mountain, as a distinguished guest, Qiu Yulin led several people up to the second floor, ordered seven or eight big dishes, and a jar of green bamboo leaves.

Jianghu men are not so particular. After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, they start to have a yellow accent.

Tian Qianli took a chance, stepped forward respectfully, toasted Zhao Bao with two glasses of wine, and got Qiu Yulin's eyes of admiration.Immediately, as if he had completed the most arduous task in his life, he grinned so much that he could see the back molars.

He returned to his seat with a smile, looked strangely at Zhang Kun who was so quiet that he had no sense of presence, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you toast, it's a rare opportunity, if you behave a little bit, the road will be widened in the future."

am I familiar with you?

Zhang Kun was speechless.

Walking along the road ahead in your eyes is to treat a cold and unscrupulous bandit as a nobleman?
Summer insects can't talk about ice.

"Then congratulate Brother Tian in advance."

Zhang Kun chuckled and stopped talking.

At this time, a sigh came from a table next to him, and a woman complained softly.

"Qiu Niang, I can't delay you. I've been like this for the rest of my life. After all, my life is poor. I don't care if I don't read this book..."

A scholar's brows were full of gloom, and what he was sighing there was just drinking.

Looking at his expression of lovelessness, it should be because of his failure in the imperial examination that he had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

"An Lang, I believe that you will turn around one day. A setback is nothing. Even if you are poor all your life, I will not change my mind. So what if I follow you and eat chaff?"

The woman wore the Jingchai sarong, but she had a pretty face. It could be seen that her life must have been good in the past.

However, the current situation is obviously not good.

Put it in the drama, and then change the scene, this is likely to be a popular, poignant and moving love story.

Maybe, there will be poets and poets, so the poetic flavor will be greatly developed, and famous articles will be passed down to future generations.

The diners around heard the conversation between the two, and looked at the scholar with envy and jealousy.

It's all like this, and there are still beauties following her wholeheartedly.The scholar did not know how many high incenses he burned in his previous life, how many Bodhisattvas he worshiped...

Zhao Bao, the third master at the table with Zhang Kun, also lost interest in eloquence at this time, and just looked at the woman with covetous eyes. In his eyes, a scholar does not exist.

Zhang Kun had a bad sense of integrity in his heart, and there was a muffled "bang", and the cups, plates and chopsticks in front of him shook together, but it was Zhao Bao who slapped the table with his palm.

"Okay, I like this girl's temperament. You, and you, drag that woman here... What's good about a poor scholar? Believe it or not, within two days, I will let this woman understand that oily hair and powdered noodles are actually useless. If you really want to be interesting, you have to look at me, the old man."

Zhao Bao's finger was pointing right at Zhang Kun and Tian Qianli.

It turns out that if Qu Zi does this job, if he comes out to accompany guests, he will really be treated like a dog's leg.

Zhang Kun put down the bowl and chopsticks, feeling that the food was not tasty anymore.

He didn't even move his body, and just took Zhao Bao's drunken rants as bullshit.

Tian Qianli was stunned for a moment, struggling a bit, glanced at Qiu Yulin, and finally stood up, ready to really pull the woman over.

Zhang Kun shook his head, and Tian Qianli almost cried stupidly. He looked at him coldly and said, "Sit down, and you can do whatever he says. He told you to eat shit, do you eat it too?"

When Tian Qianli was stared at by Zhang Kun, his heart felt empty.A hand on his shoulder was as heavy as a mountain, and he sat down on the chair, unable to move.

"What do you mean? Are you here to tear down the stage?"

Zhao Bao was furious, showing his fierce face, he was so drunk that he completely lost his scruples.

"It's boring."

Zhang Kunhun didn't care, flicked his sleeves, stood up, "Third Master, you may have forgotten, what is this place? It's not your bandit den."

Different ways don't conspire with each other, so there is really no need to wrong yourself to hang out with these bugs.

Entering the Yuanshun Escort Bureau is aimed at the good reputation of the Great Swordsman Wang Wu, and admires his martial arts and courage.

Of course, wanting to learn boxing is the main reason.

However, who doesn't want to meet some friends with noble character in the process of achieving the goal.

It's so boring to intrigue every day.

Zhang Kun thought, Wang Wu's reputation is so loud and upright, even if all the bodyguards under him are not all upright, they are not too far behind.

Unexpectedly, under the glamorous reputation, there are so many goofs secretly.

I didn't learn the matching Liuhe knife technique, although it's a bit regrettable.

After learning Liuhe boxing, it's okay.

If you don't stay here, you have your own place to stay.

At this moment, Zhang Kun felt a desire to leave.

"How did you say that? You haven't apologized to the third leader, and punished yourself with three cups." Qiu Yulin suddenly stood up and shouted with his halberd.

Zhang Kun turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard, walked straight to the table of the scholar, sighed: "You don't see any danger, it's just too naive...don't leave, waiting to cause trouble?"

Qiuniang reacted quickly, bowing quickly, "Thank you sir."

After thanking him, he quickly grabbed the scholar's arm, paid for the meal, and left in a hurry.

"Okay, okay, so it turns out that you really don't want to do it anymore, get out, walk slowly, and you will have to be held accountable for sabotaging the escort service and making your friends disadvantageous, even if you think about it, you can't afford it."

"Can you afford it? It's not your turn to speak up, Master Qiu? However, there is one sentence that I really don't want to vomit."

Zhang Kun: "Master Qiu, you have been holding bandits and bandits all these years and treating them like grandparents. Are you living too aggrieved?"

"An ignorant person is fearless, Zhang Kun, I will teach you once and tell you a truth, never offend someone you can't afford to offend."

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the short Emei thorn beside him.

Zhao Bao is also secretly accumulating energy.

The situation is on the verge of breaking out.

"Hey, Master Qiu, you are teaching your subordinates again, don't make trouble, it is not good to disturb the elegant mood of the nobles."

No one was seen at the stairway, but the voice was heard first.

Hearing this, Qiu Yulin's complexion changed, and he winked at Zhao Bao. A smile appeared on his face in an instant, and he cupped his hands sideways and said, "It turned out that it was Chen Butou in front of you. With you, a great expert, here, where am I?" Dare to make trouble in Zhengyang Tower?"

Other headhunters are fine, this one's name is Chen Fengming, he was born under Sun Mingrun, the chief escort of the Friends of the Escort Bureau, and he went through the inner court.

Although the position of head-hunting is not high, but this person is very good at business, has a wide range of contacts, and his future is limitless.

What's more, this one is very capable and has a very strong hand.

Very difficult to provoke.

Complimenting on the surface, the acid in Qiu Yulin's heart could no longer be suppressed.

Look, a bodyguard from Huiyou Escort can do such a good job, but I am in Yuanshun Escort, but I can only hold the stinky feet of bandits and bandits, hoping that the future tasks will be easier.

That's white money.

If it weren't for this, who really likes to cater to each other, to be low-key and small?

It's really different.

Seeing the head catcher from the patrolling camp appear, Zhao Bao was not out of his mind after all, the drunkenness dissipated a bit, and he didn't make a sound.

Zhang Kun watched several people greet each other, knowing that he had nothing to do, turned around and took a look before leaving, and saw Tian Qianli looked over with pity in his eyes.

You pity me for ruining my future.

I pity you for your spinelessness.

Zhang Kun chuckled and stepped out of the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)