I have a martial arts palace

Tang Hu and the two came to the Memory Tavern.

This place is really full of 'memories'. The place is obviously in a busy city, but it is covered with a dark yellow retro style.

It was very quiet inside, many people were just quietly drinking and chatting quietly.

"Two medium glasses of red bean wine, and a plate of spring flower beans."

Zhang Yang and Tang Hu sat at the bar and said to the owner inside.This seems to be a characteristic of Fanying Country, and there are always many scenes like this in every Japanese drama.

The shop owner is a little old man, and he quickly served two glasses of wine, and then put a plate of fried spring flower beans on it.

"Please use it slowly," he said.

If it's ramen or other food, the two should fold their hands together, put the chopsticks between the thumb and index finger, bow their heads and say sincerely, "I'm starting".

And now, apparently not.

Tang Hu gulped down half of the wine in the middle cup, and said after finishing it: "Sweet!" Twist a spring flower bean and chew it. The remaining sweetness of the red bean wine and crispy beans are mixed, and the mouth is full of fragrance.

This feeling, all sorrows seem to become insignificant in this enjoyment.

The two were drinking and chatting quietly in the corner, talking about the past and the future.

"Little Hu, tell me, why did you come to the University of Tokyo?" Zhang Yang asked, chewing on the spring flower beans.

Tang Hu shrugged, and said indifferently: "There is no reason, I just came here when I wanted to."

"Oh, don't you want to leave the sad place and come to a foreign country to relax?" Zhang Yang laughed softly.

"?" Tang Hu was stunned.

She hid this matter very deeply, how could the other party know.

"You talk in your sleep sometimes."

Seeing that she didn't understand, Zhang Yang explained: "Sometimes important news will be leaked."

"..." Tang Hu decided to rent a house when he went back.

"Tell me."

Zhang Yang threw a bean into his mouth, and glanced at Tang Hu with gossipy eyes: "The story of that man."

"Everyone has unspeakable past events in their hearts, but you have too many in your heart. If you don't mind, please let me, Zhang Yang, listen to you." Zhang Yang said sincerely.

If it weren't for the fire of gossip in his eyes being too bright, Tang Hu would have believed her evil.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Hu finally shook his head.

Let the past be in the past, it is uncomfortable to always bring it up.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang sighed, lost his temper for a moment, and drank silently.

Snapped.The door opened very slightly.Two men came together.

Since the bar was not too crowded, the two sat next to Zhang Yang.

The little old man came over and said, "Good evening."

"Red bean wine, Autran beer, Chloe rose wine, rice wine... all in a small glass."

The visitor reported seven or eight wine names as soon as he opened his mouth, and finally said: "One more plate of spring flower beans."

This made Zhang Yang and the two next to him a little surprised.

Looking back, there was an old man sitting next to him, and the other was a young man, but due to his sight, he couldn't see their faces clearly.

"Tsk, it's the first time I've seen someone report so many wine names." Zhang Yang was amazed.

Tang Hu didn't feel anything, and said, "Maybe I like it."

However, the next moment, a familiar voice came...

"Hattori, this red bean wine is not bad."

The young man chatted with the old man, although the voice was soft, it could not escape Tang Hu's ears, just because she was a warrior, as long as she had the heart, the voice of the whole tavern could be heard.

"This voice..." She was slightly dazed, and she really had a feeling of déjà vu.

She moved her throat, suddenly on a whim, and said to Zhang Yang, "Xiaoyang, do you know Heyang Province in Hanhua Kingdom?"

"I know, what's the matter." Zhang Yang wondered.

Tang Hu pursed his lips, heard the voice on the other side lowered, and said again: "An outstanding genius was born there, named Wang Yu."

As soon as the voice fell, the other side of the bar fell into complete silence.

"Excellent genius? I know that. The Tianjiao warrior who killed the head of the South Sea Church."

Zhang Yang didn't know why, and asked curiously, "So what does he have to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter." Tang Hu shook his head and said, "I just think you two are exactly alike in one place."

"Where is it?" Zhang Yang put down his wine glass and asked with great interest.

Tang Hu smiled and spit out two words: "Gossip."

"You bastard, tease me." Zhang Yang couldn't help pinching her.

"Haha, don't make trouble." Tang Hu smiled, listening carefully to the voice on the other side. She didn't know why she behaved like this. After all, the other party's voice was too similar, maybe... it was a whim.

As soon as she heard it, she was disappointed. "Hattori, this wine is good." "This glass is also fine." The words continued.business as usual.

"It's my illusion." She smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking too much about herself.

As soon as I thought of this, the sorrow that had finally disappeared suddenly surged up again, this time it was even worse.

"One more glass of red bean wine." She said, "Big glass!"

Zhang Yang was surprised: "Tang Hu, it's really strange that you can order two glasses, and you usually leave after one."

"I'm happy." Tang Hu said.

For this matter, a young pretty boy came up with a toast.

"Two ladies."

Liangzai is the man next to the old man: "My name is Gu Meimen Yansuke, can I have a drink with you two?"

"of course not……"

Zhang Yang was about to refuse, but when he turned his head, he was stunned. The original rejection unconsciously changed to: "...No, it's not impossible."

God, I must have read it wrong.

Gu Meimen Kensuke, who was with the emperor on the live news, actually came to me?
She couldn't believe it, it felt like she was dreaming.

"Thank you." Liangzai smiled slightly, and the dim tavern was a little brighter.

He pulled a bench casually, and Zhang Yang moved it to the side to make room for the man.

At this moment, Tang Hu, who lowered his head to think about things, also noticed this man.

She turned her head to look, and instantly met a gaze that was looking at her.

Familiar, familiar, still familiar.

"Good evening, miss."

Liangzai looked at her, and said, "I saw you over there, and somehow felt that you were very familiar."

He pondered for a while, and said, "Did we meet somewhere?"

Zhang Yang on the side recovered from the shock. Hearing this, he couldn't help chuckling: "Brother, your routine is too old. Our Tang Hu is not such an easy-to-impress person..."

"Yes!"

Tang Hu nodded and said, "I do have a sense of familiarity with you, as if I've known you for a long time."

"It's just..." She looked at Liangzi's skillful pouring movements, and his calm gestures, which was something that person didn't have, he was only shy.

"You are more mature." Tang Hu said, Zhang Yang's face was stunned.

Liangzai smiled slightly: "It is destiny to meet each other. The two of you are Han Chinese, and I am from the South China Sea. Speaking of which, our two countries are in a state of hostility."

"It's like this..." Tang Hu nodded, feeling slightly regretful. If the other party is not from the South China Sea, maybe they can be friends.

Zhang Yang is more knowledgeable, and said: "The problem is that the Gu Meimen family in Qinwu County seems to have always been the target of the South China Sea government. The enemy of the enemy is my friend of Buddha. In this way, Mr. Gu Meimen, you Not the enemy."

"If it was half a month ago, it was indeed."

Liang Zai laughed: "I have already sold most of Qinwu County to the government in the name of the Patriarch."

"Humph!"

At this moment, a few people who were drinking on the table behind the bar snorted coldly, put down the money for the drinks, got up and left.

These are all Han Chinese.

Zhang Yang's complexion was also very bad. He thought it was the reactionary forces of the enemy country, but he had already been subdued by the government.

No wonder he was chosen by the emperor as someone close to him, it turned out to be such a thing.

"Tang Hu, we just remembered that we have something to do tonight, should we go?" Zhang Yang said.

Although a handsome guy is good, the country is more important. Zhang Yang, as an intellectual woman in the Han Dynasty, still has some backbone.

Tang Hu took a deep look at Liangzi, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."

The two paid the money and got up to leave.And the moment he went out, Liangzi's voice came leisurely.

"Sometimes what you see with your eyes may not be real."

Liangzai looked at the two of them, and took a sip of wine gracefully: "Good night, both of you."

Zhang Yang pursed his lips, paused, and pulled Tang Hu away.

Tang Hu turned his head and took one last look. The young man smiled slightly and watched them leave.

"Hattori, I have tasted all these wines, let's go."

Not long after Tang Hu left, Liang Zai got up and left with the old man.