The misunderstanding of Xiaoao's colleagues

Pedestrians also avoid drunkards, and there are no good people who are willing to help him, lest they help the drunkard and be beaten up by him, so he will be raped. Therefore, the surroundings of the drunkard are as cold and lonely as if they were isolated from the world. The excitement became a sharp contrast.

The intermittent and persistent voice of the alcoholic begging for wine was faintly heard from the noisy hawking in the street, and this voice reached some people's ears like a spell.

Just when those busy people who have nothing to do are looking around for interesting things to talk about, so that they can watch and amuse themselves

The waiter in the Rantian Restaurant panicked and looked around with his thugs with a pale face, until he saw the drunkard lying there in the same posture just now, he couldn't help but was both happy and surprised, lest something happened to the drunkard or Just then slipped away, and hurriedly called the thugs to lift him up carefully, and invited him back to Ran Tian Restaurant.

This sudden scene stunned the people who had been secretly paying attention, and their intuition told them that they must have missed a good show. In order to make up for it in time, they all changed the direction of moving forward.

Faintly, there were signs that Ran Tian restaurant was full before arriving at the restaurant. From this, it can be seen that spectators are everywhere.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper of Ran Tian Restaurant was secretly happy while making calculations, thinking about all kinds of unrealistic daydreams. The corner ordered, "Ah Cai, go and deliver our store's century-old vintage wine to the distinguished guests upstairs."

"But, but, shopkeeper, that one upstairs, that young master told me not to bother him anymore!"

The shopkeeper really hates iron and steel, "Okay! Ah Cai! You are now courageous and your wings are stiff, so you just want to not listen to what I say, right! I let you go, you go, where are you going?" So much nonsense? Do you want me to tell you how to deliver the wine again?" After speaking, the boss always felt that the more Cai looked at him, the more itchy he was. He never thought that Cai was such a child. The very clever young man didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine today, so he insisted on fighting him to death!No matter how he hinted, it was as if he was playing the piano to the cow, which really made him itch for a while!

Xiaoer met the shopkeeper's angry eyes, his heart was agitated, as if he had just come to his senses now, he shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, no, I don't dare to let the shopkeeper bother you, such a trivial matter, of course. It was the little one who did it, and the little one was also deceived by the lard just now, otherwise, how could I refute what the shopkeeper ordered!"

Xiaoer rubbed his hands obsequiously and continued, "Ahem, you have a lot of shopkeepers, so don't be as knowledgeable as the little ones. Just send the little ones to the distinguished guests!"

"Go, go, hurry up, why are there so many nonsense!" Although the shopkeeper's tone was bad, his brows were loosened.

At this time, Xiao Er was very discerning and understood that the boss's anger had dissipated, and he was secretly relieved, and couldn't help grinning and walked to the wine cabinet with a century-old wine, feeling a chill The breath of the wine came rushing towards his face, Xiao Er secretly tongue-tied, the shopkeeper is really good, and he doesn't know how this wine cabinet is made, it can preserve this small altar of century-old wine, and at the same time, it faintly makes this corner Warm in winter and cool in summer, no matter when I see these wine girls, I admire them.

Shaking his head, Xiao Er gave up thinking about such a profound question, carefully holding a small jar of century-old wine, and walked steadily towards a certain room on the second floor.

The shopkeeper paused as he was about to calculate the account, and then continued to calculate, but he couldn't help but started to mutter

As expected, the little hairy child is still too young. With that alcoholic around, he is afraid that the guests will not want to drink?joke!

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper became a little complacent and proud. His century-old wine is not just talking about it. It is time for people to know the power of a century-old brand. He is sure that there is no restaurant in Luoyang City that can match it. As for his family's century-old wine, he is not afraid that the guests will not want it, but he is afraid that no guests will come to the door.

As the saying goes, the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and the shopkeeper who is well versed in this is not panic at all.

That's right, how many shops that can grow bigger in Luoyang City have no means?

Although Xiao Er was still a little timid in his heart, he had experienced all kinds of storms anyway, and soon Xiao Er came to the private room prepared for distinguished guests on the second floor, calmed down at the door, and Xiao Er still knocked on the door.

"Who?!" Sure enough, as Xiao Er expected, the man in the room is in a bad mood now, Xiao Er is careful that if he doesn't give a reasonable explanation, he may be doomed today.

Resisting the feeling of the hairs on the back standing on end, although he knew that the master inside could not be seen, Xiao Er forced a smile on his face and replied, "Master, the wine your friend asked for is brought to you." Xiao Er It just so happened that a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and he thought that the master in it was different from that alcoholic, so he changed his words temporarily as if making a bet.

As Xiao Er's voice fell, the momentum in the room changed, and finally it was not so breathless. This change made Xiao Er quietly relieved, he bet right!

The master in the room pondered for a while, and finally let Xiao Er go in.

Xiaoer was overjoyed, and went in with a look of joy. After entering, Xiaoer honestly didn't dare to make any mistakes, put down the wine jar in a polite manner, and habitually lowered his head and introduced, "Masters, this is the signature wine of our shop. , is a hundred-year-old wine, please use it slowly, and the younger one will leave." After saying that, Xiaoer bowed and retreated.

Xiao Er backed away, and the two of them in the room sat upright, and the other lay faceless on the table

When Xiaoer walked away and went downstairs, a voice came from the room unhurriedly, "Linghu Chong, how long are you going to deceive yourself?"

The person sitting looked at the person lying on the stomach, and finally couldn't help but speak. Linghu Chong's body on the stomach froze. Seeing that he was seen through, he stopped pretending to be crazy, and slowly got up from the table, taking advantage of the situation. After drinking the sake in front of him in one gulp, he couldn't help showing a wry smile, "Brother Dong...you're laughing."

Dongfang Bai replied softly, he didn't say much, he just unsealed the century-old wine for Linghu Chong

In an instant, the nose was entwined with the aroma of wine. Even a person like Dongfang Bai who is not addicted to alcohol can't help but be fascinated by the aroma of the wine, with a look of enjoyment on his face, let alone Linghu Zhong who is so addicted to alcohol. A person who lives with wine is so close to taking wine as his lifeline, Linghu Chong did not even think about it, he just dodged the small wine jar, and looked up to binge drinking.

Looking at Dongfang Bai, he was disappointed and shook his head again and again, his expression somewhat pity, the current Linghu Chong is not as energetic as when they first met, at this time he is not clean-cut, and he only cares about drunk life, dreaming and dying all day long, in a daze, If she hadn't been really impressed with him, she might not have recognized him today. She would never have imagined that the great disciple of the Huashan School would be reduced to this point!

But what Dongfang Bai didn't expect was that without her participation, Linghu Chong's aura would still be so chaotic, as if there were multiple internal forces entangled. She was not sure that this person was Linghu Chong before, but later it was because she remembered what the boy from outside the sky said. This person is Linghu Chong. Even without her participation, Linghu Chong still embarked on that bumpy path of fate. Dongfang Bai frowned somewhat at this sense of powerlessness towards fate.

Linghu Chong, who drank half of the wine in one breath, put down the wine jar in his hand, and let out a loud noise, "Good wine, hahahaha, good wine!!!" After shouting a few times, Linghu Chong couldn't help it. With a sway of his body, the whole person also lay down on the wine jar, holding the wine jar in a daze, and started talking nonsense, "I, I don't understand why the master expelled me from the sect...Obviously, Obviously, that’s not me! I’ve been healing my wounds all the time! Dong, brother Dong, do you think there are really people in this world who can be carved out of the same mold as others?”

"Obviously, they are not blood relatives...Obviously, they are strangers!"

"In the past, I, I didn't believe it either, but, but I finally escaped from the Songshan School with all kinds of difficulties and obstacles. I never thought about it, I never thought about it! Brother Dong, I, I, I saw that person! The person I carved out from a mold... Even, even, even, I have this illusion, as if, he should be Linghu Chong, and I..."

"Enough!" Dongfang Bai stopped Linghu Chong's words with an angry shout. She didn't know why she hated iron so badly, but she just vaguely felt that it shouldn't be like this.

"Linghu Chong, please remember, Linghu Chong can only be you! You are you, and no one else can replace you!" If I can deny myself, then I have misunderstood Linghu Chong!

Dongfang Bai silently took back the second half of what he wanted to say. At this time, Linghu Chong might not be able to listen to such exciting words, there is no need...

"I am me... I am me! Hahahahaha"

Linghu Chong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, thinking it over, with Linghu Chong's talent, once the knot in his heart is untied, he will no longer be able to restrain his former pride and ambition.

"Okay, okay, well said! Listening to Jun's words is better than reading ten years of books! Come on, thanks to Brother Dong who didn't dislike me and explained to me so wholeheartedly. Don't say much, I will do it first!" He said. It was a burst of drinking from the wine jar, and he drank this fine wine as if it were an ordinary spirit.

Fortunately, the shopkeeper didn't see this scene, otherwise he would have been jumping his feet in distress. Wouldn't it be wasteful to drink like this? The century-old wine in their family can only be tasted better if you taste it carefully. The good intentions of the brewers were wasted.

Dongfang Bai wasn't in a hurry to drink, it wasn't that she didn't show face, it was just that after Linghu Chong's knot was untied, her mind was no longer here at all. Apparently, Linghu Chong's arrogance made her think of them and A Lin again. Unpleasant first encounter in the hospital...