Fortunate Young Gentleman

What happened yesterday should be thanked to Li Tianlan, and more importantly, Butcher Zheng.

He was the one who summoned the official, but other than that, he did not reveal any more details. Including the time when he killed the last man in raincoat with one sword.

For the government, this is not important. What is important is the identity of those people in coir raincoats. The relationship between Chen and Chu has been stable for many years. The assassination of an envoy from another country in one country is very likely to affect the relationship between the two countries. This is not what either party wants to see.

But no matter what, it was Butcher Zheng who saved them.

Tangning walked into the butcher shop, bowed her hands to him, and said, "Thank you, senior, for helping me."

"Hey, I'm just a pig butcher, not a senior." Butcher Zheng waved his hands repeatedly and said, "If you really want to thank me, just give me a new knife. If you cut other meat with that knife, you won't be able to use it." It’s time to cut the pork again…”

"It should."

Tangning nodded, pinched her daughter's chubby face, and walked out of the butcher shop.

Since he didn't want to be disturbed, Tangning would not continue to pester him. Those masters who secluded themselves from the world generally didn't like to be disturbed.

Tang Yaoyao glanced at Butcher Zheng with a suspicious look. Not only Tang Ning, but also she couldn't figure out that a butcher selling meat on the street could be some kind of martial arts master?

She walked up to Tang Ning and asked in a low voice, "Is he really a martial arts master? It doesn't look like it. Are you hallucinating after being poisoned yesterday?"

"You can't beat Li Tianlan. Li Tianlan is no match for the assassin. He cut off one of the assassin's arms with one strike. Do you think he is a martial arts master?" Even Tang Yaojing can call himself a martial arts master. After all, Butcher Zheng should be a master, master, master.

Tang Yaoyao looked at him dissatisfied: "Who can't beat Li Tianlan?"

Although Tang Yaoyao and Li Tianlan had never fought before, Tang Ning had seen the two of them taking action, and she was almost sure that Tang Yaoyao would not be able to defeat Li Tianlan.

Tangning shook her head and said, "I'll just give you an example."

"Why don't you use someone else to give you an example? Why can't I beat Li Tianlan? Please explain it clearly to me..."

Tang Ning realized that she had done another stupid thing. Tang Yaoji no longer cared about whether Butcher Zheng was a martial arts master. She only cared about who was more powerful, between herself and Li Tianlan.

Tangning stopped, looked at her, and said, "How about you two compete before she recovers from her injury?"

Tang Yaoyao thought for a while and said, "Why should I listen to you?"

Just now, Tang Ning was only 80% sure that Tang Yaoyao couldn't defeat Li Tianlan, but now she was 100% sure.

He sat at a table outside the breakfast shop and looked at the old beggar.

The old beggar was holding a wine jug in his hand, which looked very delicate. He raised his neck, hung the wine jug in the air, shook it vigorously, and after shaking out the last drop of wine, he threw the wine jug aside, and then He took out a huge gourd from his back and opened it carefully, treating it like a treasure.

He just took a small sip, quickly covered the gourd, closed his eyes, and looked very satisfied.

From a distance away, Tangning also smelled the aroma of wine wafting towards her.

Gudong.

Peng Chen beside him swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Tang Ning walked up to the old beggar, knelt down and asked, "Where did the old man go a few days ago? He has been missing for several days."

The old beggar raised his eyes and looked at him and said: "I went to the capital. Although Lingzhou's "Ganlu Bai" tastes good, the capital's "Thousand Days Drunk" tastes pretty good too. Occasionally I need to change the taste..."

Tangning asked again: "Does the old man like to drink?"

The old beggar let out a wine belch, with a squinting expression on his face, and said: "That's natural. In this world, beautiful people and good wine cannot be let down..., let me tell you, although the wine in the capital is not as good as Lingzhou, but The beauty of the capital, tsk tsk, that’s the best..."

This old beggar could freely switch between the old man and the old prostitute. Tangning glanced at him and asked, "Old man, do you have any secret books for sale here?"

The old beggar looked at him and said, "I brought those few books with me when I came out. You bought them all. How can there be any other secret books?"

"But..." He changed his voice and added: "If you can give me a hundred taels of silver, I can make an exception and give you some advice. Let me tell you, there are many people in the world who want to seek my advice, but I don't have any." Promise, if it weren’t for the lack of money to buy wine recently..."

Tangning looked at him and asked, "So, senior's martial arts must be very high?"

"Absolutely high." The old beggar took another sip of wine, waved his hand and said, "How about it, do you want to think about it?"

Tang Yaoyao handed over a banknote from the side and said, "This is one hundred taels."

The old beggar was startled, and reached out to take the banknote. After looking at it uncertainly, he immediately put it in his arms, looked at Tang Yaoyao, and asked: "The little girl has encountered a bottleneck in her martial arts practice recently. Bar?"

A look of surprise appeared on Tang Yaoyao's face, and she asked, "How can I break through?"

The old beggar smoothed his dirty and messy beard and said: "It is inevitable for martial arts practitioners to encounter bottlenecks. As long as you practice diligently, you will be able to break through one day."

Tang Yaoyao's face darkened, she looked at the old beggar and said, "Give me the money back!"

The old beggar shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you, I can only get in and out of here, whether it's silver or banknotes."

"Will you give it or not?"

"No!"

Snapped!

Tang Yaoyao slapped a green brick in the corner, and the green brick broke into several pieces.

The old beggar took out the bank note respectfully, handed it to her with both hands, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, little girl, don't mind, don't mind..."

Tang Yaoyao glanced at Tang Ning, sat back down, and never looked at the old beggar again.

The old beggar looked at Tang Ning again and asked, "How about you give me ten taels and I can give you some advice?"

Tang Ning took out a piece of silver, but didn't hand it to him.

The old beggar looked at the silver in his hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked, "Have you encountered a bottleneck in your martial arts practice recently?"

Tangning stood up and turned around to leave without hesitation.

The old beggar said hurriedly: "Don't go, don't give me advice, how about I help you tell your fortune?"

Tangning turned to look at him, "Can you tell fortunes?"

The old beggar smiled and said: "How can I do this if I don't know how to predict fortune, seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and travel around the world?"

He looked at Tang Ning, thought for a moment, and said, "I see your hall is shining brightly, and there is a faint red light. This is the fate of the peach blossom. If you are lucky, it will be the peach blossom. If you are not lucky, it will be the peach blossom." Oh, this is incredible. , you have made a lot of mistakes in your life..."

Tangning turned around and left. As a married man, he hadn't even given her his first kiss yet. What a bullshit he was doing...

He sat back at the table and ordered a bowl of tofu puffs and a drawer of steamed buns.

Tang Yaoyao looked at him and asked, "Is this the peerless master you call him?"

Tang Ning couldn't explain to her. This sloppy old beggar didn't have any sense of superiority in either his image or his actions. She had no idea which of his words were truth or lies. Even he I also had some doubts, had he really made a mistake?

This time the temptation ended in failure.

Tang Yaoyao waved her hand and waved behind her: "Xiaoyue, come here, what are you doing standing there?"

Tangning turned around and saw Fang Xiaopang standing in the distance. She had been standing there for who knows how long and had not yet come over.

The number of guards behind her increased from two to six.

After Tang Yaoyao waved, she slowly walked over to Tang Ning, sniffed and said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I..."

"I don't blame you, please sit down quickly." Tangning rubbed her head, turned around and said, "Uncle, please put on five more drawers of buns."

"I, I don't want to eat." Fang Xiaopang looked at him, shook his head, and said, "I can only come out for a while, and I will go back soon."

She glanced at Tangning and Tang Yaoyao, waved her hands and said, "I'm leaving..."

Tang Ning and Tang Yaoyao walked back. When they passed Fang Mansion, they saw a figure running past Fang Mansion from a distance.

She ran very slowly and very hard, as if she would stop the next moment.

But she never stopped.

She just ran around Fang Mansion with difficulty, one lap, two laps, three laps...