[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

This group of people had a rare day of rest, but no one went out for a stroll, all of them were in the house, those who wanted to sleep slept, those who wanted to chat, those who wanted to have a romantic relationship, they didn't open up their efforts to burn their youth at all Junshan Taohua, who pleases the public, is in his eyes.

Mrs. Gua lay on the window and watched the peach blossoms raining down, deeply feeling that even a toad was much more powerful than the group of humans.

However, it was precisely because of this that they were able to get up early the next day in good spirits, watching the faint morning mist rise from the lake, setting off the Junshan Mountain like a fairyland.

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If there weren't so many beggar gang disciples walking around here shirtless.

After Ye Zhengyang and the others had breakfast, they got up and went to Junshan Juyi Hall to meet Guo Yan.

Because the Beggars' Clan is on an island in the lake, it is different from other sects. Except for Junshan in the center, the rest of the islands surrounding Junshan are also owned by the Beggars' Clan. If you want to go somewhere, you can take a small boat and let the boatman Send them there.

Along the way, apart from the disciples of the Beggars' Clan practicing martial arts, there are also ordinary fishermen living in the vicinity. The air exudes a faint smell of fish, but it is hidden under the fragrance of peach blossoms. feel sick.

When they came to the lake, the osprey at the feet of one of the fishermans seemed not afraid of people. Seeing them, he tilted his neck and stared at them motionlessly, nodding slightly from time to time, moving his head, as if greeting them again .

When they were having breakfast, they had already sent a message to tell them that they wanted to visit, so the boatman had been waiting there for a long time. After seeing them coming, he nodded at them and put the pipe in his hand on his boat. Knocking at the same time, after they boarded the boat respectively, Penny gave a push and left the shore.

Because they had a large number of people, the boatman deliberately prepared a big boat. Although it was not brisk enough, it was more stable and allowed them to see the peach blossom forests in full bloom on both sides of the strait.

It is late spring now, and the peach petals are falling down one after another, as if they are going to dye the entire Dongting Lake into a shimmering light pink, and even a few peach trees have already produced small green fruits, which are falling heavily. It looks unusually flattering.

The Tibetan sword villa where Ye Zhengyang lives rarely has such bright colors. Most of their hidden swords are thousand-year-old pine trees and ten-thousand-year-old ginkgo trees, all of which are as indifferent and straight as Ye Ying.

Shiwei next to him saw that the old boatman was nodding and humming while propping his pole, he didn't pay attention to them at all, he moved over and laughed at Ye Zhengyang, "If you like it so much, why don't you let that wood pick a peach and share it with you? "

When Ye Zhengyang heard this, he didn't feel anything at first, and suddenly realized that the other party was joking with him, and without further ado, he scooped up water from the nearby lake and poured it on Shi Wei.

Seeing this, Shi Wei swiftly dodged to the side, and all the water was thrown on the unsuspecting Tang Zisu abruptly.

Originally, this Tang Sect disciple should be the most sensitive to this thing, but it happened that the flower candle was sitting in front, under the light purple cloth, the white back dangled in front of his eyes like agarose jade, which disturbed his mind a little. He was caught off guard by a splash of cold water, immediately wiped the water off his face, and said angrily, "You bastard, why don't you splash me with hot water?"

Ye Zhengyang quickly pulled out his hand, and threw Xu Aoxue's hand into the lake.

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Anyway...

Anyway...

After they arrived at Junshan, Guo Yan in the Juyi hall was holding a small wine jar and waiting for the juniors while drinking, but he saw one of the juniors he sent to pick him up. Both of them were wet all over as if they had just been fished out of the water, and their faces were both distressed and scarred, feeling unloved.

He almost couldn't swallow the drink, stood up immediately, slammed the table heavily, and said angrily, "How many of you have met those little thieves next to the beggars' gang? Do you really think there is no one in my beggars' gang!"

He thought that this group of people must have met the water thieves near Dongting Lake and fell into the water, so he was very angry.He always thought that those little thieves just had no livelihood, so they became bandits on the Dongting Lake. The right was to beg for food. Their river water did not violate the well water, so they turned a blind eye. Now they are embarrassing them. Guest, he can't bear the face of the gang leader.

Everyone smiled awkwardly.

They splashed water on the boat, and there was a big fuss, which caused the boat to capsize. It is absolutely impossible to tell.

Only Hua Zhu's body was still dry and dry. When he was sitting on the boat, Gua Tai blocked all the water droplets for him. When the boat capsized, he used lightness kung fu to stand on a nearby rock. On the contrary, he was the most calm one. He raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes at Guo Yan, and smiled softly, "Don't worry too much, Chief Guo, it's just that the children are playing wild."

The few 'children' who got into trouble and Qingdeng, who was implicated innocently, stood by the side helplessly, without saying a word.

Although Guo Yan looks like a reckless martial artist, he is also the leader of a gang after all, and these little tricks can understand it. Since the other party doesn't want to talk, he doesn't ask anymore, but asks people to prepare clean clothes and clothes. Cold-dispelling ginger soup, so that they can recover.

By the time they packed up and came out again, it was already after a stick of incense.

Ye Zhengyang twisted the drops of water on his hair, drank ginger soup, and smiled at Guo Yan who was sitting on a pile of empty wine jars, "Thank you, Lord Guo."

Guo Yan waved his hand, expressing that he doesn't care.

Regarding the major forces in the Central Plains, he actually wanted to get close to them. Although their Beggar Clan is relatively powerful now, their foundation is in the East China Sea.

According to the backgrounds of the few people that Dun Dundun told him before, Guo Yan felt that entertaining a few juniors was not a bad thing.

After all, they all have martial arts masters on their backs, and their beggar gang was also seriously injured in the battle of Maple Valley before. If he can do something good for their beggar gang, Guo Yan will naturally go back and do it, "You're welcome, Dun Isn't that kid Dun very annoying, it's been a lot of hard work for you to take care of him all the way."

He smiled at them, picked up the wine jar next to him, and drank a lot in one breath, then suddenly seemed to remember something, pointed at Ye Zhengyang and said with a smile, "You boy, you really can't stand drinking, just pour a glass gone."

Hearing Guo Yan's good-natured laughter, Ye Zhengyang blushed, and said unnaturally, "Zhengyang didn't know that he could drink so badly, and he failed the good intentions of Guild Master Guo."

Guo Yan laughed twice, even if he avoided talking about it, he just said to them, "You have come from a long way, just stay with my beggar gang for a while, just now the peach blossoms are in full bloom, The best peach blossom wine will be unsealed in a few days." Speaking of this, he said to Ye Zhengyang, "It's time for Junshan Yinzhen."

Hearing Guo Yan's words, their group also felt good. The Beggar Clan is naturally a good place to recuperate. Not to mention the beautiful scenery, the disciples are all bold and loyal. They don't have those small stomachs, so it makes people comfortable to carry. .

only……

Ye Zhengyang glanced at Guo Yan's drink, which had not stopped since they came in, and a wry smile appeared in his heart.

Is it a difficult task to pour a cup of tea for Guo Yan?

Just as Ye Zhengyang was thinking about how to make Guo Yan drink tea, Dun Dundun ran in from outside the Juyi hall, and when he saw Ye Zhengyang, he shouted, "Grandpa! How are you? I saw you that day. I was worried after you fell down, but uncle sent me a letter saying that you are all right! Let me not bother you!"

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Ye Zhengyang felt a little sad that Dun Dundun would rather listen to a pervert than look at his rebellious behavior.

By the way, I silently wrote down a sum in the small notebook for Bahram in my heart, planning to settle accounts after the year.

Guo Yan stretched out his hand to grab the boy, and said with a stern face, "You brat, who made you so unruly."

Having said that, it's just that Guo Yan still had a little smile in his eyes, and Quan regarded it as a joke, but he just pretended to stare at him, then let go of his hand, and Dun Dun Dun looked at Guo Yan. Sticking out his tongue, he quickly ran to Ye Zhengyang's side.

Ye Zhengyang felt that his heart, which was hurt by his own children's rebellion, was recovering little by little.

It's all that pervert's fault.

There was another person who came with Dun Dundun. I saw that person was touching the face of a martial arts student in a Beijing opera. He was wearing some exaggerated costumes. There was a big knife inside, and it looked like an actor who was about to make his debut.

Ye Zhengyang twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Dun Dundun next to him, lowered his voice and asked him in a low voice, "Your leader likes to watch theater?"

I can't tell that this person has such an elegant artistic cell!

Dun Dun Dun looked at that person cautiously, with a somewhat unbearable expression on his face, his beautiful facial features were tangled together, and he whispered, "Grandm...that's the elder..."

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Ye Zhengyang covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

The elders really existed like the last prehistoric weapon.