Zongwu: Longevity starts from marrying a wife down the mountain

Chapter 102 Invite Wenhua to Mount Hua!

Drunk cloud dwelling.

In the lobby on the first floor, one of the square tables was filled with sumptuous food and drink.

The aroma of vegetables is strong and the aroma of wine is sweet.

"Please!"

Qin Cang smiled and waved gently, signaling Xu Fengnian to take their seats.

Looking at the table of good wine and food, Xu Fengnian and the others seemed a little restrained.

This sudden banquet was obviously beyond their expectations.

After all, they had no money to eat the king's meal, and they relied on working for Zui Yunju to pay off their debts.

Now the owner of the restaurant invites them to have another good meal, which is unreasonable, and probably has other purposes.

"I have no other purpose, I just want to have a drink with a few of you."

Qin Cang obviously saw the concerns of several people, so he took the initiative to explain.

"Listen to the accents of several people, none of them are from Yunzhou, and they come from different places."

"I like to make friends, make friends from all over the world, and listen to anecdotes from all over the world."

"You don't need to be restrained, just let go of eating and drinking, and have fun with the wine."

Qin Cang smiled slightly, moved the stool and sat down at the table, then picked up the jug and poured himself a glass.

The clear and clear wine flowed into the cup along the mouth of the pot, and a more intense sweet wine fragrance permeated the air.

"Hey, then we'd rather be respectful than obedient."

"I also like to make friends, especially Boss Qin, who is generous and forthright."

Xu Fengnian smiled brightly, and then sat down opposite Qin Cang.

He didn't believe what Qin Cang said, but he didn't believe it all.

There is indeed no shortage of bold and chivalrous people who make friends in Jianghu, but more of them are people with ulterior motives.

Traveling all the way, he has a deep understanding of the dangers under the rivers and lakes.

As Xu Fengnian sat down, Lao Huang and Wen Hua sat down one after another without hesitation.

"Come on, fill it up first. This wine is unique to me at Zuiyunju. It's called Qingyun Niang. You can't drink this wine in other places."

A smile appeared on Qin Cang's face, and he picked up the jug and poured wine for several people one after another.

When he first improved the wine, he didn't name the new wine.

But the diners who came and went gave the wine a name.

The liquor is as clear as water and comes from Zuiyunju, so it is called Qingyunniang.

The reputation of Qingyun Noodles has been completely spread in Yongning City and spread in Yunzhou.

"Qin Shaoxia, your Qingyunniang is indeed a good wine, clear and sweet, with a mellow taste and endless aftertaste."

Lao Huang grinned, picked up the wine glass and sniffed, showing an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Thanks to the praise, if it tastes good, you can open it up and drink it. I'm Zuiyunju drinking enough."

Qin Cang picked up the wine glass and took a deep sip, speaking freely.

"Hehe, how embarrassing that is..."

After taking a sip from his glass, Lao Huang couldn't help but slammed his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing enjoyment.

"Old Huang, you are so shameless that you feel embarrassed, I feel ashamed for you..."

"..."

At first the atmosphere between the few people was a little strange, but after a few glasses of wine, the relationship quickly became familiar.

After three rounds of drinking.

He even gave up the wine glass directly and replaced it with a wine bowl to chat and drink freely, chatting about the world.

Facing Jian Jiuhuang, a peerless master of the Zhixuan Realm, and Xu Fengnian, the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, the son of Northern Liang.

Qin Cang didn't feel any disturbance in his heart, and got along with him calmly, drinking and chatting freely.

With the existence of the golden finger, his strength has steadily increased, and he has all kinds of martial arts and martial arts, and the road ahead is smooth, pointing directly to the top of the world.

You don't have to envy other people's strength, nor do you have to envy others with strong backgrounds.

He will have all these in the future, and it will be even better.

After all, we are the ones with golden fingers.

The four drank and chatted for a long time.

Xu Fengnian and Wenhua told Qin Cang what they saw and heard along the way.

Of course, it is more about the experience of being chased and beaten when they sneaked around, shaved sweet potatoes and picked cucumbers in order to fill their stomachs.

Some experiences may be forgotten in a flash, and some experiences will be firmly engraved in my mind and will never be forgotten for a lifetime.

"I have to say, Brother Qin, your Zuiyunju's dishes are really unique. The dishes are novel, unique in taste, and full of color and fragrance."

"Even a mediocre cucumber can be so delicious."

Xu Fengnian picked up a piece of green cold cucumber and put it in his mouth. After chewing for a while, feeling the crisp texture and moderate hot and sour taste, he couldn't help but praise it.

Immediately, his voice changed, and he said curiously: "By the way, Brother Qin, I seem to have heard from the shop assistant that these novel dishes were developed by you alone, Brother Qin."

Qin Cang smiled and nodded: "That's right, I'm very interested in delicious food, so I spent some time studying it."

Xu Fengnian picked up the wine bowl and took a deep breath, he laughed and said, "I'm also interested in delicacies, but I'm more interested in beauties."

As soon as this word comes out.

The four couldn't help but smile at each other, a smile that men can understand.

Lao Huang showed a mouthful of yellow teeth missing front teeth, folds on his cheeks piled up, he smiled obscenely and from the heart.

"You are not talking nonsense, which man is not interested in beauties."

Qin Cang picked up the wine jar and filled up the wine bowls in front of several people's tables one after another.

When it came to women, the mood at the table was even more heated.

Wen Hua complained that Xu Fengnian molested a girl in purple on the road, and the few people she killed were chased and killed by the girl in purple for a long time with a sword.

Xu Fengnian retorted that Wen Hua also made molesting words at that time, and then pointed the finger at Huang.

He said that Huang was old and disrespectful, and he only stared at the young woman along the way, peeping at the young woman's breasts and buttocks.

"What do you two fledgling young lads know?"

Lao Huang grinned, and said bluntly: "The little girl is young, and she is not as charming as a woman."

Xu Fengnian's face was slightly drunk, and he said slightly teasingly: "It must be you, Lao Huang, you are old-hearted, no wonder you can't move your legs every time you pass by the brothel, and you insist on standing there for a long time."

"But don't worry, you have endured so much hardship with me, and when I get home, I will definitely take you around the whole city's brothels."

Hearing this, Lao Huang's eyes lit up immediately, he rubbed his hands and said emotionally: "Young master, you must keep your word and don't deny it, and then take me around the whole city's brothels."

Xu Fengnian raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a half smile: "I'm just talking, Lao Huang, you don't really believe it."

"You are not a master of martial arts, and you still go to brothels at this age. I am afraid that your health will not be able to bear it, and you will collapse in brothels."

As soon as the words fell, Lao Huang's complexion suddenly collapsed, and his eyes showed a look of resentment.

Seeing this joyful scene, Qin Cang laughed out loud.

Jian Jiuhuang, a dignified peerless master of the Profound Realm, was told by Xu Fengnian, who had no internal strength, that he couldn't go to the brothel because of his poor health, and he couldn't answer back.

"Brother Qin should be considered a master of martial arts."

Speaking of martial arts masters, Wen Hua glanced enviously at the sword beside Qin Cang.

He yearns for the world and wants to be a swordsman, but he doesn't even have the money to buy a sword, so he can only carve a wooden sword by himself.

The dilapidated wooden sword at the waist alone is a world of difference compared to the opponent's exquisite saber.

"Wulin masters are not yet considered, but they will definitely become martial arts masters in the future."

Qin Cang spoke calmly, his voice full of confidence.

Immediately, he changed his voice and asked Wen Hua: "You carry a wooden sword with you, presumably you plan to practice kendo and become a swordsman."

Hearing this, Wen Hua straightened his face, his eyes lightened slightly and said: "Yes, I want to be a swordsman, a swordsman who is famous all over the world."

"Good ambition!"

Qin Cang smiled and blurted out a compliment.

When I was young, Ling Yunzhi, the world was clear.

He knew that it was not impossible for Wen Hua to become a world-famous swordsman because of his amazing talent in swordsmanship.

"Brother Qin, don't make fun of me. This is just thinking about it. I can't even afford a sword now. I can only carve a wooden sword myself, and enjoy it in my hand."

Wen Hua laughed at himself, then picked up the battered old wooden sword hanging from his waist, and showed it to Qin Cang.

Qin Cang took the initiative to reach out, took the wooden sword from Wen Hua's hand, held it in his palm and looked at it closely.

This is a light brown short wooden sword, about one and a half feet long. The carving is a bit rough, with many irregular knife marks, but the hilt is particularly smooth, and it fits very well in the hand. Obviously, it has been played for a long time. Take it easy.

In his memory, Wen Hua's wooden sword had an extraordinary meaning.

"Don't be discouraged, Wen Hua, I believe you can definitely become a world-renowned swordsman."

Xu Fengnian looked at Wen Hua, and his voice was quite firm.

"Lend your auspicious words!"

Wen Hua nodded, with a free and easy smile on his face.

Old Huang's eyes moved slightly, he glanced at Wen Hua, then at Qin Cang who was playing with the wooden sword, then picked up the wine bowl and took a deep sip.

"Wen Hua, since you want to become a swordsman, you are willing to come to our Huashan School. Our Huashan School happens to be a school that majors in swordsmanship."

Qin Cang spoke suddenly, and said something that surprised everyone present.

(End of this chapter)