Through the Swordsman

Chapter 27 Restaurant
Coming to Huayin County again, Yue Feng was not in a hurry to go to Mount Hua, but instead sat in a restaurant, full of feelings in his heart.

Although it was a restaurant, Yue Feng didn't drink alcohol, instead he ordered a pot of tea and ordered a few side dishes along the way.In fact, Yue Feng never drank alcohol in his previous life, and this habit has been maintained until now.

It can be said that the phenomenon of not drinking is extremely rare among people in the world, even Yue Buqun would occasionally drink a little when he is happy.But Yue Feng absolutely did not drink a drop of alcohol, because through the memories of his previous life, he clearly knew that drinking alcohol would reduce people's reactions, even if the degree was minimal.Because of his love for martial arts, he almost devoted his whole life to it, so naturally he should pay attention to these details.

When he first left Huashan, Yue Feng was just a 13-year-old child, but now he is already a 17-year-old boy.Calculating carefully, it has been more than 15 years since he came to this world of Swordsman.In the past 15 years, Yue Feng has not relaxed for a moment, and has been practicing this martial art continuously.And now, he finally has some ability to protect himself.

Yue Feng is a person who knows how to enjoy, so he is never willing to treat himself badly.Taking a sip of tea lightly, Yue Feng felt the fragrance of the tea radiating from the tip of his tongue all the way to his body, as well as the instant coolness in his mind.Good tea is indeed good tea. If Longjing tea in West Lake is not good tea, then there will never be good tea in this world.

With a long sigh, the fatigue lingering in Yue Feng's heart was relieved a lot in an instant, as if he had returned to Mount Hua.It has been four years, and I don't know if the green pines on Mount Hua are still green, and the caves on the cliffs are still the same as before?There is also the little girl Yue Lingshan, she should be 13 years old now, has she forgotten her brother?

At this moment, Yue Feng frowned slightly, and turned his gaze to the door, only to see an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy walking in from the outside, and between his brows was Linghu Chong.Behind Linghu Chong was a young man who looked about the same age as Yue Feng, looking at Linghu Chong with a complimenting expression on his face.

A smile flashed across Yue Feng's face, and he was not in a hurry to say hello. He took a bite of the dish with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, sitting on the side watching closely.

But Linghu Chong walked in in two or three steps, stood on the bench, took out a small piece of broken silver from his arms, threw it to the shopkeeper, and said at the same time: "Little Er, quickly serve some good wine. Also, I also paid the wine money I owed last time."

"Here you are, Young Hero Linghu." Apparently, the waiter in the restaurant was very familiar with Linghu Chong, with a smile on his face, he walked up to Linghu Chong in two or three steps, and said, "Zhuyeqing of ten years, young hero, take your time!" .”

Linghu Chong nodded in satisfaction, his expression changed suddenly, he pushed Xiao Er away, and walked upstairs.

Yue Feng raised his head and drove away, there was a beggar upstairs with a monkey tied to him, squinting his eyes and sitting on a chair.His clothes are said to be a little tattered, but they are very clean.At this time, he was holding a wine gourd in his hand, took a sip, then plugged the cork again, and handed the gourd to the monkey.But in that instant, the aroma of the wine was already smelled by Linghu Chong downstairs.

"A drunkard is a drunkard." Yue Feng couldn't help but sighed.They haven't seen each other for several years, Linghu Chong's alcohol addiction not only didn't decrease a bit, but even worse.Shaking his head, he still sat there, watching what Linghu Chong would do.

But Linghu Chong walked up in twos and threes, sat next to the old beggar, and swallowed hard.Suddenly, his expression changed, and he called downstairs: "Liu Hou, come and see your brother." The young man downstairs is Lu Hou'er of the Huashan School. Just walked upstairs.Lu Hou'er walked up to the monkey and didn't know what was going on. After touching it a few times, he took the wine gourd from the monkey's hand, and handed it to Linghu Chong with a flattering smile on his face.

The old beggar's face couldn't help changing, he quickly snatched the wine gourd from Linghu Chong's hand, and said, "Young man, how can you steal my old man's wine casually?"

Linghu Chong smiled slightly and said, "I'm taking the monkey's wine, not yours. Besides, even if the monkey is yours, I'm an aboveboard one. How can it be considered a 'steal'."

The old beggar couldn't help being so angry by Linghu Chong that he couldn't speak, he held the wine gourd tightly and refused to let go, as if he was afraid of being snatched away by Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong couldn't help feeling a little more embarrassed, and said: "Old man, what kind of wine is in your gourd? Why is it so fragrant that it attracts all the wine worms in my stomach, can you give me a sip. "

"Hey, my wine is called monkey wine." The old beggar continued with a smile on his face, "monkeys in the forests of western Hunan make wine from fruits. The fruits picked by monkeys are the freshest and sweetest, so the wine brewed It's also very good, this Huazi met in the mountains, just when the monkeys were not there, he stole the three gourd wine and caught a little monkey, well, this is the guy. Now, this wine is only left The little gourd is gone, if you want to drink it, there is no way." He pointed to the monkey on his shoulder.

"So, this monkey can also make wine." Linghu Chong couldn't help but look at the monkey beside the beggar.

"Of course, otherwise what would I do with a monkey." Speaking of this, the old beggar seemed to understand what Linghu Chong was thinking, and he took the monkey off his shoulders and hugged it in his arms, fearing that Linghu Chong would snatch it away. .

Looking at this scene, Linghu Chong couldn't help but become more embarrassed.Suddenly, he took out a small piece of silver from his pocket and threw it on the table.A trace of reluctance flashed across his face, and he said, "Old man, if you give me a sip of wine, I'll give you a tael of silver, how about we take a sip of wine for a tael of silver?"

The old beggar couldn't help but his face was full of emotions, he weighed the wine gourd in his hand, and looked at Linghu Chong hesitantly.

"Don't worry, my elder brother keeps his word. Even if you can't trust him, you should trust my Huashan sect." Seeing that the old beggar still refused to agree, Lu Houer quickly said.

As soon as the words "Huashan School" came out, the old beggar finally made up his mind.As far as Huashan School is concerned, it has an excellent reputation in the Jianghu.The old beggar hesitated for a moment, then picked up the silver on the table, and then handed out the gourd.

Linghu Chong couldn't help being overjoyed, pulled out the plug and took a deep breath.He was about to drink the wine in the gourd in one gulp with all his strength.

But seeing that Linghu Chong just opened his mouth and poured the wine into his mouth, before he swallowed it, his body trembled uncontrollably, and all the wine in his mouth was sprayed out.Looking back, he saw that a chicken bone had hit him on the back from downstairs.

Linghu Chong couldn't help being angry, rushed downstairs, and shouted loudly: "Which little thief dares to play tricks on you, Grandpa Linghu, don't you know that this is the territory of the Huashan faction?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came: "Oh, who are you being a grandfather for?"

(End of this chapter)