[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Did the doctor go home today?
Chapter 33 Drinking
In the end, they went to Baihualou together.
After arriving at Baihualou, Gu Xian discovered that there were not only Huamanlou in Baihualou, but also Yuan Suiyun.
Yuan Suiyun smiled and nodded to them.
There were a lot of wine and dishes on the table, which were made by the servants of Huamanlou's family who came to Baihualou specially, because there were too many people coming to Baihualou to drink today.
——At least for Huamanlou herself, entertaining four guests at the same time is indeed a lot.
Besides Hua Manlou himself, there are Yuan Suiyun, Lu Xiaofeng, Gu Xian and Gong Jiu, and Niu Rou Tang stays in the half-time house, accompanying the bewildered Qing Lang to watch the house.
Lu Xiaofeng expressed great regret for this.
He thinks beef soup is very cute, whether it is her name or her person, he thinks it is very cute.A young, beautiful, lively and proud girl is very cute in the eyes of many people.
There are five people at the wine table, only one does not drink.
Lu Xiaofeng said to Gong Jiu: "Besides you, I have a friend who doesn't like drinking. He not only doesn't drink like you, but also likes to wear white clothes like you."
Hua Manlou smiled and said, "I think I know who this person is."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Of course you know who he is, because you have seen him too. Hey, thinking about it this way, have Gu Xian and Gong Jiu seen him too? It was just outside the wine shop in Guanzhong, that time when Shangguan Feiyan ..."
A cold face appeared in front of Gu Xian, and he asked, "Is it Ximen Chuuxue?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Yes, he is Ximen Chuuxue from Wanmei Villa."
Swordsmen always seem to be more strict with themselves than other martial arts masters. They often live a very regular life, do not drink, do not gamble, and do not have sex. The sword is integrated into one body, reaching the mysterious state of being in the sword and having the sword in me.
Ximen Chuuxue was obviously one of the best.
Gu Xian said sincerely: "It seems that Master Ximen is indeed a self-disciplined swordsman."
Gong Jiu glanced at him when he heard the words, and said with a slight smile: "The same person doesn't drink alcohol, but someone only praises Ximen Chuuxue for his self-discipline. It can be seen that this person is really partial."
Lu Xiaofeng laughed and said, "Civilization? Gu Xian is your friend, how can he not be biased towards you, but Ximen Chuuxue?"
Gong Jiu raised her eyebrows, and jokingly said, "Who says Mr. Gu isn't Ximen Chuuxue's friend?"
Lu Xiaofeng paused while drinking, and immediately looked at Gu Xian, a pair of piercing eyes silently urged Gu Xian, it seemed that he was very interested in what Gong Jiu said.
Gu Xian replied: "We can't be called friends, but about two years ago, we met once in Saibei."
Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously: "You and Ximen Chuuxue?"
"Yes."
That day they came to Dazhou by accident and were trapped on a mountain in the northern part of Saibei. Their eyes were covered with white snow. Gu Xian was fine, but Qing Qing's body gradually became unbearable.They walked in the snow for a long time, and finally saw a mountain villa, so Gu Xian knocked on the door of Wanmei Villa for help.
It was not yet dark at that time, and an old housekeeper came out to open the door. He glanced at Dong's little face, which was flushed and clear, and quickly went to ask the master for instructions, and then welcomed them into the villa.
Wanmei Villa, Wanmei Villa, there are indeed countless plum trees in this villa. When the plum blossoms are in full bloom, it is even more beautiful like a fairyland on earth.
Gu Xian and Qing Lang only stayed at Wanmei Villa for one night.
In the middle of the night that night, Gu Xian was still unable to fall asleep because what happened that day was so bizarre and unbelievable.He stood in front of the guest room, silently staring at the plum trees in the garden, but suddenly a person stepped on the snow-covered branches and passed by.
That was Ximen Chuuxue.
They glanced at each other hastily under the silvery moonlight, and Ximen Chuuxue at that time also nodded slightly at him, then flew over and quickly disappeared into the plum grove.
They had met, but they hadn't spoken a word, and they were far from being friends.
Gu Xian seemed to have a good impression of Ximen Chuuxue. He picked up his wine glass and said, "Everyone in the Jianghu says that Ximen Chuuxue is cold-hearted, but I think the owner of Ximen Chuuxue is also a kind-hearted person."
Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng said happily: "That's right, although he's cold, he's always very loyal. Do you know the rule that Ximen Chuuxue only goes out four times a year?"
Yuan Suiyun nodded and said: "I have heard about it. It is said that those who died under Ximen Chuixue's sword should be killed. Many people think that this is doing justice for the heavens, and they praise Ximen Zhuangzhu."
Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I don't know if he is acting for heaven or not, I only know that if a person like him is not considered a man of temperament, there will be no people with true temperament in this world!"
Gu Xian smiled and said: "People in the Jianghu also say that Lu Xiaofeng is a very loyal friend, and today I see that it is indeed the case. Saying one sentence about Lu Xiaofeng's friend is far more effective than saying ten words about Lu Xiaofeng's kindness."
Lu Xiaofeng laughed loudly: "Come on, let's have a drink!"
Then there was the sound of wine glasses colliding. Gong Jiu replaced the wine with tea and drank it very peacefully. Lu Xiaofeng seemed to find that teacup not pleasing to the eye. Wouldn’t it be too regrettable not to drink it?”
Gu Xian laughed and said, "Just because you're an alcoholic doesn't mean everyone is an alcoholic."
Lu Xiaofeng said sternly: "What's wrong with being a drunkard, if you have wine, you will be drunk today, in this world, except for fools, only drunkards have no troubles."
What he said was quite reasonable, Gu Xian sighed and said: "You alcoholic is healthy and very lively. But for some alcoholic, I only hope that he will never drink again in his life--drinking while drinking. I am afraid that if I raise my illness for a lifetime, I will not get any results."
Lu Xiaofeng understood: "I know who this drunkard is."
He sighed too.
"But he is finally willing to drink the medicine. This is always a good thing. Chu Xiangshuai has contributed a lot. I will praise him well next time."
He seemed to think of something again, slapped his thigh, and said to Gong Jiu: "If you don't drink, wouldn't all the good wine in Tsing Yi Building be wasted?"
Gong Jiu leaned on the back of the chair comfortably, and said lazily: "If I remember correctly, you seem to have drunk all the good wine on the first floor of Tsing Yi?"
Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "Such a big Tsing Yi Building, does it really only have so many jars of wine?"
Gong Jiu smiled slightly, and said: "It seems that drunkards are not necessarily foolish, there are also smart people among drunkards. There is indeed a wine cellar on the first floor of Tsingyi, and any jar of good wine in it is worth thousands of taels Fine wine, if you want to drink it, in a few days I'll have someone bring it to you, so you can just come and drink it."
Lu Xiaofeng said thoughtfully, "Semi-leisure?"
He glanced at Gu Xian, then at the smiling Gong Jiu, and said, "You two have a good relationship."
No one spoke, and both of them had faint smiles on their faces, neither denying nor affirming.
The atmosphere was a bit weird for a while, Yuan Suiyun watched from the sidelines with a smile on his face, Lu Xiaofeng, as the creator of the weird atmosphere, pretended not to notice anything and just took a sip of wine, but Hua Manlou changed the subject: "Gu Xian, what are you doing tomorrow? Do you still have to go to Mrs. Li for a pulse?"
Gu Xian hummed, and said with a smile: "I also really want to stay drunk, but there are still patients waiting for me to get a pulse tomorrow, so I won't drink too much."
Hua Manlou said warmly: "It's okay, we only need Lu Xiaofeng here if he doesn't get drunk and doesn't come home."
…………
……
It was already late at night when Gu Xian and the others came out of Baihualou.
Lu Xiaofeng will stay in Baihualou tonight, so only Gu Xian, Gong Jiu and Yuan Suiyun came out of Baihualou.
Yuan Suiyun said goodbye to them first, and left in the opposite direction in a good mood, while Gu Xian and Gong Jiu both walked in the direction of half-home.
Gu Xian wanted to go home, and Gong Jiu wanted to pick up the beef soup.
There are almost no pedestrians on the street, and the shops along the street have long been closed and locked. The road is quiet, only the rustling of fallen leaves and the wind in the autumn night.
They walked side by side for a long time, when Gu Xian suddenly said, "Master Ninth."
Gong Jiu responded casually.
Gu Xian said lightly: "You actually don't want to be close friends with me."
Gong Jiu hooked his lips and smiled.
"If you don't tell the truth, Mr. Gu, who is so considerate, shouldn't have said such things."
He took Gu Xian's hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed the plain fingers.
"I think Mr. Gu is very interesting, that's enough, what about Mr. Gu?"
Gu Xian smiled: "I also think the Ninth Young Master is very interesting."
Gong Jiu said: "That's really great."
Finally, when he reached the half-occupied residence, Gu Xian stretched out his hand and pushed open the tightly closed wooden door. Immediately, there was a shrill scream from the second floor, almost piercing the eardrums.
"sunny?"
This scream sounded very familiar to Gu Xian, it was the voice of his nephew.
Hearing his voice, Qing Lang shouted aggrievedly downstairs, "Master Uncle."
Gu Xian frowned, and immediately walked up to the study on the second floor, Gong Jiu followed Gu Xian up the stairs.
In the upstairs study room, only a weak lamp was lit, and two girls, one big and one young, sat facing each other around the weak light. To Gu Xian.
Gu Xian caught Qing Lang who threw herself into his arms in puzzlement, and asked warmly, "What's wrong?"
Qing Qing didn't speak, but the one who spoke was beef soup.
"I told her a few ghost stories."
Gu Xian: "..."
Qing Lang shivered and said: "Master, let me tell you - there is a kind of ghost that will come and secretly count your hair when others are sleeping, if your hair is counted by the ghost before dawn, then your soul will be counted." You will be taken to hell by ghosts."
Gu Xian patted her head helplessly: "No, there are countless."
Qing Qing said: "But, what if the number is really over?"
Gu Xian could only ask back: "Why did the ghost take you to hell for no reason?"
Qing Qing said: "Maybe this is just its hobby?"
Gu Xian looked at her dumbfounded, for a moment he didn't know what to say, Gong Jiu, who had been silent all this time, laughed first: "That's right, it's dead, why don't you have some hobbies?"
Beef Soup chuckled and said, "I heard this story before, but I was so scared that I didn't dare to sleep for several days. But now that I think about it—oh, how could I count them all?"
The instigators have said this, but Qing Lang still stubbornly believes that ghosts can count the hairs of people before dawn. more scary?
Might as well be taken away in a dream.
Gu Xian expressed his headache, but Niu Tang happily took Gong Jiu's arm and waved to them, "See you tomorrow!"
Gu Xian smiled helplessly, and said warmly, "See you tomorrow."
The author has something to say:
I can’t write the daily routine anymore, let’s enter the plot in advance_(:з」∠)_
I originally thought that this article could be written in a hundred chapters, but now it seems that I still think too much qwq
Thank you dads for feeding!
燕千代扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2018-02-0100:49:27
燕千代扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2018-02-0100:50:27
读者“思无忆”,灌溉营养液+202018-02-0117:34:11
读者“璐璐璐”,灌溉营养液+202018-02-0100:39:35
读者“鹿采”,灌溉营养液+102018-01-3123:48:14
读者“燕归”,灌溉营养液+52018-01-3123:27:44
读者“月半殇”,灌溉营养液+202018-01-3122:51:00
读者“米蓝色”,灌溉营养液+102018-01-3122:44:17
读者“兽时令”,灌溉营养液+52018-01-3121:55:51
读者“神祖li黧”,灌溉营养液+12018-01-3121:14:41
读者“”,灌溉营养液+12018-01-3120:38:03
读者“小花花”,灌溉营养液+12018-01-3120:34:46
读者“胖次掉了”,灌溉营养液+52018-01-3120:23:42
读者“闻风”,灌溉营养液+302018-01-3120:04:00
读者“半夏”,灌溉营养液+12018-01-3119:55:38
After arriving at Baihualou, Gu Xian discovered that there were not only Huamanlou in Baihualou, but also Yuan Suiyun.
Yuan Suiyun smiled and nodded to them.
There were a lot of wine and dishes on the table, which were made by the servants of Huamanlou's family who came to Baihualou specially, because there were too many people coming to Baihualou to drink today.
——At least for Huamanlou herself, entertaining four guests at the same time is indeed a lot.
Besides Hua Manlou himself, there are Yuan Suiyun, Lu Xiaofeng, Gu Xian and Gong Jiu, and Niu Rou Tang stays in the half-time house, accompanying the bewildered Qing Lang to watch the house.
Lu Xiaofeng expressed great regret for this.
He thinks beef soup is very cute, whether it is her name or her person, he thinks it is very cute.A young, beautiful, lively and proud girl is very cute in the eyes of many people.
There are five people at the wine table, only one does not drink.
Lu Xiaofeng said to Gong Jiu: "Besides you, I have a friend who doesn't like drinking. He not only doesn't drink like you, but also likes to wear white clothes like you."
Hua Manlou smiled and said, "I think I know who this person is."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Of course you know who he is, because you have seen him too. Hey, thinking about it this way, have Gu Xian and Gong Jiu seen him too? It was just outside the wine shop in Guanzhong, that time when Shangguan Feiyan ..."
A cold face appeared in front of Gu Xian, and he asked, "Is it Ximen Chuuxue?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Yes, he is Ximen Chuuxue from Wanmei Villa."
Swordsmen always seem to be more strict with themselves than other martial arts masters. They often live a very regular life, do not drink, do not gamble, and do not have sex. The sword is integrated into one body, reaching the mysterious state of being in the sword and having the sword in me.
Ximen Chuuxue was obviously one of the best.
Gu Xian said sincerely: "It seems that Master Ximen is indeed a self-disciplined swordsman."
Gong Jiu glanced at him when he heard the words, and said with a slight smile: "The same person doesn't drink alcohol, but someone only praises Ximen Chuuxue for his self-discipline. It can be seen that this person is really partial."
Lu Xiaofeng laughed and said, "Civilization? Gu Xian is your friend, how can he not be biased towards you, but Ximen Chuuxue?"
Gong Jiu raised her eyebrows, and jokingly said, "Who says Mr. Gu isn't Ximen Chuuxue's friend?"
Lu Xiaofeng paused while drinking, and immediately looked at Gu Xian, a pair of piercing eyes silently urged Gu Xian, it seemed that he was very interested in what Gong Jiu said.
Gu Xian replied: "We can't be called friends, but about two years ago, we met once in Saibei."
Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously: "You and Ximen Chuuxue?"
"Yes."
That day they came to Dazhou by accident and were trapped on a mountain in the northern part of Saibei. Their eyes were covered with white snow. Gu Xian was fine, but Qing Qing's body gradually became unbearable.They walked in the snow for a long time, and finally saw a mountain villa, so Gu Xian knocked on the door of Wanmei Villa for help.
It was not yet dark at that time, and an old housekeeper came out to open the door. He glanced at Dong's little face, which was flushed and clear, and quickly went to ask the master for instructions, and then welcomed them into the villa.
Wanmei Villa, Wanmei Villa, there are indeed countless plum trees in this villa. When the plum blossoms are in full bloom, it is even more beautiful like a fairyland on earth.
Gu Xian and Qing Lang only stayed at Wanmei Villa for one night.
In the middle of the night that night, Gu Xian was still unable to fall asleep because what happened that day was so bizarre and unbelievable.He stood in front of the guest room, silently staring at the plum trees in the garden, but suddenly a person stepped on the snow-covered branches and passed by.
That was Ximen Chuuxue.
They glanced at each other hastily under the silvery moonlight, and Ximen Chuuxue at that time also nodded slightly at him, then flew over and quickly disappeared into the plum grove.
They had met, but they hadn't spoken a word, and they were far from being friends.
Gu Xian seemed to have a good impression of Ximen Chuuxue. He picked up his wine glass and said, "Everyone in the Jianghu says that Ximen Chuuxue is cold-hearted, but I think the owner of Ximen Chuuxue is also a kind-hearted person."
Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng said happily: "That's right, although he's cold, he's always very loyal. Do you know the rule that Ximen Chuuxue only goes out four times a year?"
Yuan Suiyun nodded and said: "I have heard about it. It is said that those who died under Ximen Chuixue's sword should be killed. Many people think that this is doing justice for the heavens, and they praise Ximen Zhuangzhu."
Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I don't know if he is acting for heaven or not, I only know that if a person like him is not considered a man of temperament, there will be no people with true temperament in this world!"
Gu Xian smiled and said: "People in the Jianghu also say that Lu Xiaofeng is a very loyal friend, and today I see that it is indeed the case. Saying one sentence about Lu Xiaofeng's friend is far more effective than saying ten words about Lu Xiaofeng's kindness."
Lu Xiaofeng laughed loudly: "Come on, let's have a drink!"
Then there was the sound of wine glasses colliding. Gong Jiu replaced the wine with tea and drank it very peacefully. Lu Xiaofeng seemed to find that teacup not pleasing to the eye. Wouldn’t it be too regrettable not to drink it?”
Gu Xian laughed and said, "Just because you're an alcoholic doesn't mean everyone is an alcoholic."
Lu Xiaofeng said sternly: "What's wrong with being a drunkard, if you have wine, you will be drunk today, in this world, except for fools, only drunkards have no troubles."
What he said was quite reasonable, Gu Xian sighed and said: "You alcoholic is healthy and very lively. But for some alcoholic, I only hope that he will never drink again in his life--drinking while drinking. I am afraid that if I raise my illness for a lifetime, I will not get any results."
Lu Xiaofeng understood: "I know who this drunkard is."
He sighed too.
"But he is finally willing to drink the medicine. This is always a good thing. Chu Xiangshuai has contributed a lot. I will praise him well next time."
He seemed to think of something again, slapped his thigh, and said to Gong Jiu: "If you don't drink, wouldn't all the good wine in Tsing Yi Building be wasted?"
Gong Jiu leaned on the back of the chair comfortably, and said lazily: "If I remember correctly, you seem to have drunk all the good wine on the first floor of Tsing Yi?"
Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "Such a big Tsing Yi Building, does it really only have so many jars of wine?"
Gong Jiu smiled slightly, and said: "It seems that drunkards are not necessarily foolish, there are also smart people among drunkards. There is indeed a wine cellar on the first floor of Tsingyi, and any jar of good wine in it is worth thousands of taels Fine wine, if you want to drink it, in a few days I'll have someone bring it to you, so you can just come and drink it."
Lu Xiaofeng said thoughtfully, "Semi-leisure?"
He glanced at Gu Xian, then at the smiling Gong Jiu, and said, "You two have a good relationship."
No one spoke, and both of them had faint smiles on their faces, neither denying nor affirming.
The atmosphere was a bit weird for a while, Yuan Suiyun watched from the sidelines with a smile on his face, Lu Xiaofeng, as the creator of the weird atmosphere, pretended not to notice anything and just took a sip of wine, but Hua Manlou changed the subject: "Gu Xian, what are you doing tomorrow? Do you still have to go to Mrs. Li for a pulse?"
Gu Xian hummed, and said with a smile: "I also really want to stay drunk, but there are still patients waiting for me to get a pulse tomorrow, so I won't drink too much."
Hua Manlou said warmly: "It's okay, we only need Lu Xiaofeng here if he doesn't get drunk and doesn't come home."
…………
……
It was already late at night when Gu Xian and the others came out of Baihualou.
Lu Xiaofeng will stay in Baihualou tonight, so only Gu Xian, Gong Jiu and Yuan Suiyun came out of Baihualou.
Yuan Suiyun said goodbye to them first, and left in the opposite direction in a good mood, while Gu Xian and Gong Jiu both walked in the direction of half-home.
Gu Xian wanted to go home, and Gong Jiu wanted to pick up the beef soup.
There are almost no pedestrians on the street, and the shops along the street have long been closed and locked. The road is quiet, only the rustling of fallen leaves and the wind in the autumn night.
They walked side by side for a long time, when Gu Xian suddenly said, "Master Ninth."
Gong Jiu responded casually.
Gu Xian said lightly: "You actually don't want to be close friends with me."
Gong Jiu hooked his lips and smiled.
"If you don't tell the truth, Mr. Gu, who is so considerate, shouldn't have said such things."
He took Gu Xian's hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed the plain fingers.
"I think Mr. Gu is very interesting, that's enough, what about Mr. Gu?"
Gu Xian smiled: "I also think the Ninth Young Master is very interesting."
Gong Jiu said: "That's really great."
Finally, when he reached the half-occupied residence, Gu Xian stretched out his hand and pushed open the tightly closed wooden door. Immediately, there was a shrill scream from the second floor, almost piercing the eardrums.
"sunny?"
This scream sounded very familiar to Gu Xian, it was the voice of his nephew.
Hearing his voice, Qing Lang shouted aggrievedly downstairs, "Master Uncle."
Gu Xian frowned, and immediately walked up to the study on the second floor, Gong Jiu followed Gu Xian up the stairs.
In the upstairs study room, only a weak lamp was lit, and two girls, one big and one young, sat facing each other around the weak light. To Gu Xian.
Gu Xian caught Qing Lang who threw herself into his arms in puzzlement, and asked warmly, "What's wrong?"
Qing Qing didn't speak, but the one who spoke was beef soup.
"I told her a few ghost stories."
Gu Xian: "..."
Qing Lang shivered and said: "Master, let me tell you - there is a kind of ghost that will come and secretly count your hair when others are sleeping, if your hair is counted by the ghost before dawn, then your soul will be counted." You will be taken to hell by ghosts."
Gu Xian patted her head helplessly: "No, there are countless."
Qing Qing said: "But, what if the number is really over?"
Gu Xian could only ask back: "Why did the ghost take you to hell for no reason?"
Qing Qing said: "Maybe this is just its hobby?"
Gu Xian looked at her dumbfounded, for a moment he didn't know what to say, Gong Jiu, who had been silent all this time, laughed first: "That's right, it's dead, why don't you have some hobbies?"
Beef Soup chuckled and said, "I heard this story before, but I was so scared that I didn't dare to sleep for several days. But now that I think about it—oh, how could I count them all?"
The instigators have said this, but Qing Lang still stubbornly believes that ghosts can count the hairs of people before dawn. more scary?
Might as well be taken away in a dream.
Gu Xian expressed his headache, but Niu Tang happily took Gong Jiu's arm and waved to them, "See you tomorrow!"
Gu Xian smiled helplessly, and said warmly, "See you tomorrow."
The author has something to say:
I can’t write the daily routine anymore, let’s enter the plot in advance_(:з」∠)_
I originally thought that this article could be written in a hundred chapters, but now it seems that I still think too much qwq
Thank you dads for feeding!
燕千代扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2018-02-0100:49:27
燕千代扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2018-02-0100:50:27
读者“思无忆”,灌溉营养液+202018-02-0117:34:11
读者“璐璐璐”,灌溉营养液+202018-02-0100:39:35
读者“鹿采”,灌溉营养液+102018-01-3123:48:14
读者“燕归”,灌溉营养液+52018-01-3123:27:44
读者“月半殇”,灌溉营养液+202018-01-3122:51:00
读者“米蓝色”,灌溉营养液+102018-01-3122:44:17
读者“兽时令”,灌溉营养液+52018-01-3121:55:51
读者“神祖li黧”,灌溉营养液+12018-01-3121:14:41
读者“”,灌溉营养液+12018-01-3120:38:03
读者“小花花”,灌溉营养液+12018-01-3120:34:46
读者“胖次掉了”,灌溉营养液+52018-01-3120:23:42
读者“闻风”,灌溉营养液+302018-01-3120:04:00
读者“半夏”,灌溉营养液+12018-01-3119:55:38
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