Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

The moment the two of them came in, they saw a woman standing in front of the Buddha statue and peeping back. After seeing her face clearly, the middle-aged man was still fine, but the young man couldn't move his eyes, which seemed to be fixed on the girl. The body is normal, with the head tilted and walking forward.

The Buddhist hall is quiet and solemn, with the scent of incense and sandalwood floating in the air, and the buzzing sound of chanting seems to be unable to bring the young man back to his senses. The middle-aged man looked at his apprentice's performance, showed a narrow smile, and stretched out his hand towards the young man. There was a slap on the back of the person's head.

"Hiss...it hurts!" The young man didn't pay attention, and was immediately staggered. He turned his head and glared at the middle-aged man. At any rate, this man was paying attention to his image and didn't dare to shout out. He stepped forward and said, "Master, you What are you doing?"

The middle-aged man gave him a playful look, leaned forward and said: "Don't look at it, if you look at it again, you won't be able to take your eyes back."

"Who...who looked at her?" The young man glanced at the girl standing over there, and said stiffly, "I just looked at it casually."

"Oh." The middle-aged man looked indifferent, walked to the side of the merit box and put some copper coins into it, and seemed to be talking to himself: "I didn't say what you were looking at, my teacher."

The moment his face turned red, the young man wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but cast his eyes aside. The middle-aged man smiled and kicked his ass: "I don't know what you are here for."

"I... came here for the incense." The young man blushed and looked at the middle-aged man. The next moment, he lowered his head and walked to the merit box to put the incense money. He went to pick up the incense candles. When he turned around, the girl As he was walking out, Yingqi's eyes dimmed a bit.

"Don't chase? Everyone is leaving."

"I don't know him..." The tone was a little low, and the young man looked a little lost.

"Won't we get to know each other after catching up?" The middle-aged man smiled unscrupulously. The things about the younger generation made him laugh. The most wonderful thing is that the apprentice even forgot to force him to swear. He walked over and hooked the young man's neck and said: "You kid is stubborn, you can just wipe away your tears when the person disappears."

"Fart! When did I..."

"Amitabha! The two benefactors -" The old monk who didn't know when he reached behind the master and disciple, clasped his hands and frowned at the two of them and said: "Buddhism is a quiet place, you are a little too noisy."

The young man's face turned red, and his master next to him pulled him and said to the old monk with a smile: "Master, I've been rude. Let's go now. Let's go now."

……

"Mrs. Liu, don't you want to have a vegetarian meal here before leaving?"

"I saw something unappetizing. I don't want to eat here anymore. Let's go back first."

"Yes."

……

The figure who came out in embarrassment saw the girl in front of her who was surrounded by people walking out of the temple. The man who was the master blinked and pulled his apprentice: "Let's go, follow."

The young one didn't resist either. He stared at the man and got into the donkey cart, and followed behind with a worried face. The middle-aged man next to him shook his head, but just followed his apprentice without saying anything.

The vehicle in front walked slowly along the pipeline, followed the guard of the vehicle and turned to look inside, and said to the inside through the curtain: "Little lady, there are two people following behind."

wow——

Amidst the sound of the curtains, Liu Huiniang's pretty face was revealed, and she looked back for a while along the side window, and a muffled voice came from the girl in the carriage with the curtains lowered again: "Don't worry about them, it's in broad daylight, Neither of them dared to do anything."

The guard nodded. Even though he was a person who wanted to fight, it was good not to fight with others. No one except a madman wanted to fight and kill people all day long.

The wheels crushed the dirt road, and the ground that had been trampled on for a long time was somewhat bald. Tenacious green grass scattered in disorder along the official road.

Half a day later, before midnight, the donkey cart drove through the city gate and returned to the rented courtyard along the road.

"Little lady, those two are still following you."

Putting the car stool on the ground, the guard glanced behind and whispered.

The girl looked back when she heard the words, and her good eyesight allowed her to see the face she had seen not long ago. The moment she frowned, she flattened it again. The girl turned and walked towards the courtyard: "If they want to watch here, just watch , as the gatekeeper.”

Some of the guards turned their heads and glanced, while others didn't take it seriously and all walked in.

"Everyone has gone in." The middle-aged man patted the apprentice and said, "I asked you to go and ask people if you want to go. There is nothing to watch now."

"Master..." The young man who was silent all the way raised his head and looked over: "Why do I think you are watching a play?"

"It's so clear... no, you've wronged me as a teacher by saying that."

The disciple's face struggled for a moment, and his eyes were unclear as he said: "...Master, do you think I'm stupid?"

"How is it possible?" The middle-aged man smiled sincerely and naturally, hugged his apprentice's shoulders and said, "You and Erlang are both extremely intelligent. Otherwise, how could you be so fast and surpass your master in martial arts? "

"I always feel that you are coaxing me." The young man moved his shoulders unnaturally, his eyes followed his head to the side, and the moment he retracted, he felt that something was wrong, he looked over suddenly, and exclaimed: "Cousin?"

Over there, Yunlong, who was wearing a moon-white boy's shirt, was walking back with a burden on his back, when he heard a somewhat familiar voice, he turned his head to look at it, and also exclaimed: "Cousin?"

Yunlong hurried over, cupped his hands and saluted, "I've seen my cousin, why did I come here today? Is this next to you?"

"Wandering around, wandering around and happened to enter the city. This is my master, Luan Tingfang." The young man didn't dare to neglect, and quickly proposed two introductions: "Master, this is my cousin, the young gentleman of Qingzhou military commander, Yunlong .”

Luan Tingfang put away his playful smile when he heard the words, hurriedly greeted each other with Yunlong, and finally asked: "Apprentice, you still have this relationship in your family, so don't tell me about it."

Yunlong smiled self-confidently, but explained for his brother: "It's not a relative of the emperor, there is nothing to mention." He stretched out his hand and gestured towards the courtyard: "It's rare to meet my family, hurry up, follow me into the house to rest one time."

As he spoke, he hurriedly led the two of them into the courtyard, Luan Tingfang patted his apprentice on the shoulder, winked his eyebrows, and made this person have a fit or not, and felt very uncomfortable.

It was already past lunch time, but Yunlong hadn't had lunch yet, he ordered someone to prepare the meal first, and then he took the master and apprentice into the hall to sit down.

When the cousins ​​met, they described the situation at home and greeted the elders of both parties for their well-being. When the conversation was almost over, someone came in with food. Yunlong ordered Liu Huiniang to come out, and then said: "Accompany me this time, the fiancée. Come out to relax and introduce the two of you later."

The young man's eyes flashed, and the hands under the table were already clenched into fists: "The fiancée? So you two have already given a dowry to get married?"

Yunlong grinned and waved his hands: "Not yet, but his father and my father are best friends, and they made a verbal agreement."

While sighing, the young man in white sighed: "It's a pity that the uncle of the Liu family and the two elder brothers were murdered by Lu Bu in Liangshan..."

The young man who had been paying attention to the movement outside suddenly moved his ears, turned his mind, and slammed the table to stand up: "Liang Shan? I wish I could kill such a conscienceless thief!"

Luan Tingfang, who was drinking tea at the side, looked at his apprentice suspiciously, and then looked at the door. Seeing that part of the white clothes was exposed, he seemed to realize something, but his face was a little worried.

"Why? Cousin also has enmity with Liangshan?" Yunlong looked a little surprised, and looked up at his brother who stood up.

The young man lowered his eyebrows to look at his cousin in white. After a moment of silence, he sat down and sighed: "Last year, a friend passed by and was robbed by someone. Not only did he lose his goods, but he was never seen again. So from there Since then, I have strictly trained the farmer, thinking that one day I will be able to wipe out that mountain of thieves."

Seeing that his cousin was a little sad, Yunlong stretched out his hand and patted his arm: "This...sorry..."

While talking, Luan Tingfang saw that the corner of the clothes finally moved, and the beautiful face of the girl appeared in the room, as if they were blessed when they met for the first time, Luan Tingfang's master and apprentice hurriedly stood up. Returning the ceremony, Yunlong stood up and said: "Cousin, this is Liu Huiniang, my father and Uncle Liu's fiancée. Huiniang, this is my cousin, Zhu Yongqing."

Two pairs of eyes meet together, one is infatuated, the other is thoughtful, in the harmonious atmosphere, there is a slightly different tune playing.

……

Tokyo Bianliang.

The rain has been relatively abundant recently, and the roads are somewhat muddy. The people in Bianliang are still living as before. The oil-paper umbrellas that are opened are like flowers blooming in the rain. Discordant colors.

A vehicle coming in from outside the city stopped at the back door of the restaurant, and several waiters came out in a hurry. A strong man in a coir raincoat got out of the car, lifted the box containing river fresh food, and moved it inside. The fat and white boss walked away. When he got out, he glanced at the man and said, "Brother Dong is here, there's not much fresh food from the river today."

"It's a lot less, you have to settle the bill. You didn't pay the money yesterday, and you have to pay for everything you say today." The big man in the coir raincoat has a dark complexion, long hands and big feet, and he looks like a hard worker. people.

"Okay, I just happen to be ready here, and come in with me first."

While talking, he led the man into the back hall, and none of the guys looked up. It is a matter of course for the hotel to bring in ingredients, and there are cars coming and going almost every day, especially He Xian. This man drove the car to see him off, and he has known him for a long time.

After entering the back hall, the man surnamed Dong took off his coir raincoat and went to sit on the side. The fat boss came over with a teapot and said while pouring tea, "Why? What order came from the mountain?"

These two are exactly Zhu Fu and Dong Kai, one opened a shop to collect information, the other went out fishing to cover up people's eyes and ears, but in fact they were near the river to connect with the mountains, they were working together from one mile to the other, it didn't look awkward.

"I received the message last night, asking us to buy more gunpowder. This is the list." Taking a sip from the teacup, Dong Kai looked at the door, took out a piece of letter paper from his pocket and pushed it over.

"Hiss——" Zhu Fu took it over and opened his eyes, and took a breath with some toothache: "There are so many things, it's not easy to buy."

Dong Kai shook his head: "I don't want them all at once, buy them separately, and send them up the mountain in batches at that time. The first items on the list are the main items, so buy those first."

"It's okay." With a breath, Zhu Fu found a box and put it in it. Thinking about how unsafe it was, he opened a wooden box and took out the contents, put it in and pressed it on.

Da da da--

The sound of footsteps sounded, and the moment Zhu Fu hurriedly closed the box and stood up, there was a knock on the door: "The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, come out quickly, the fat monk is here again."

Zhu Fu's face changed, and he turned around: "Stay on him first, and wait for me to go out."

"Hey!" There was a promise through the door, and the footsteps of the man going away sounded.

"What's the matter?" Dong Kai looked at the ugly Zhu Fu, and also stood up: "Can you help me?"

The smiling tiger gave an ugly smile, turned around and walked out: "Forget it, you can't help with the guest's affairs." He couldn't help adding: "Besides, you can't beat him."

Dong Kai frowned, stood up and followed Zhu Fu out: "Then I want to see and see."

"Then don't meddle in it, you might start a fight..." Zhu Fu walked ahead, with a hint of luck on his fat face: "As long as the monk doesn't drink."

The two of them walked through the backyard while they were talking, and entered the front lobby from the back. The aroma of wine and food came to his nostrils when he raised the curtain, which made Dong Kai swallow. I really have nothing to say about the cook I found.

Dong Kai couldn't go there with Zhu Fu, so he found an empty seat and sat down. The smiling tiger ignored him. In a blink of an eye, he looked around and saw two people sitting by the window. One of them was the fat monk. He hurriedly walked over. He smiled and said: "Master is here, but it's the same as before?"

While speaking, he glanced at the person next to him, and saw that this person was wearing a green gauze scarf and a battle robe with a single green collar, a leopard head with ring eyes, a swallow jaw and a tiger beard, 34 At such an age, his originally majestic appearance felt awkward on him.

"No, I'm going to be a host today at Sa's house. I'll make two jars of good wine, add more cooked meat, and make two special dishes. After I finish the wine, I'll make two fresh fish to make soup." He wiped the rain off his bald head with his hand. , Lu Zhishen, who was new to the vegetable garden management monk, looked across the way: "Brother, is there anything you want to eat?"

"Brother, it's fine." The official with leopard head and eyes around nodded and chuckled, but didn't order.

"Let's go first, and serve the food quickly." Zhu Fu nodded, turning around to leave, but the fat monk behind him shouted: "Get the wine first, and you can have a free time just sitting here."

You still have to drink, but don't get drunk and sloppy like the first two times...

"You two wait a moment." Zhu Fu smiled wryly, and hurriedly turned around to make arrangements. Lu Zhishen's loud voice came from behind: "Sajia and brother, tell me, even though you are the instructor of the 80 imperial army, you may eat better than the Sajia here." Come to understand, although the hotel here is small, the materials used are exquisite and the ingredients are fresh, but it is a pity that the degree of this wine is not as good as that in the northwest."

In the voice, Zhu Fu, who walked to the side, called Xiaoer: "You two come here for a drink and you dare not come forward to ask questions. What's the use of hiring you?"

The waiter shook his hands and complained: "The shopkeeper, it's not that I'm lazy, it's because I was the only one who was beaten the last two times, I'm afraid..."

Zhu Fu looked at him and thought of it, so he patted him on the shoulder helplessly: "Okay, hurry up and make arrangements, he won't cause trouble if he's a host and drinks."

The waiter's first move was to go to the kitchen. Zhu Fu exchanged glances with Dong Kai and went inside.

Outside, the sky was covered with cold gray clouds, and the big raindrops were still falling, as if to suppress the aroma of wine and vegetables floating in the air. When the wind picked up, the voice of the conversation gradually faded away. (end of this chapter)