Peach Blossom Dream

Feng Sanren nodded, and said: "Don't force it, don't force it, it's fate! For example, some pheasants are destined to live to this day."

"All right, all right, I'll go and help Master catch it." Shu Jifeng obediently went to the back mountain to catch frogs and hares for half a day. The harvest was quite fruitful, and Dongfeng Sanren praised him with satisfaction.

After eating and drinking, my uncle took a rest for the night.When he came back from the village the next day, the corner of his clothes was still stained with mud. Uncle Fengzheng planned to go back and change quickly, but He Ming pulled him down in front of the inn:

"Boss, what a coincidence! I was just going to have dinner with Mr. Qian! Mr. Qian said that he really wanted to see you, why don't you come with me now?"

Shu Jifeng didn't realize it: "Which Mr. Qian?"

He Ming reminded: "It's the one with a lot of money! The one who gave you the jade token!"

"Oh, it's him!" It turned out to be his parents, Shu Jifeng remembered, "I happened to be hungry too, but it wouldn't be good if I just went over to eat without saying hello? And there is a mud mark on my clothes ..."

He Ming said: "It's about the extra pair of chopsticks! Boss, you can't eat much, are you afraid that Mr. Qian won't have money to pay for the meal?"

"That's right." Uncle Jifeng has already spent a lot of money, so he can't pretend to be arrogant and say he won't eat free lunch.

After the food was served, He Ming realized that he had made a mistake. His boss had never stopped eating with his chopsticks from start to finish this time.

It's really not that Uncle is gluttonous, the main reason is that the incident happened suddenly - Mr. Qian, Qian Juan, seemed to have reappeared from He Ming in his previous life. He looked and sounded the same, even the mole on the tip of his eyebrow was exactly the same.

For He Ming in his previous life, Uncle is both grateful and guilty.I am grateful to him for choosing me to go to the night, so that I can avoid the fate of being exterminated.Since then, the two have kept a distance as superiors and subordinates. Shu Jifeng never expected that the taciturn and cruel person would block the sword for him at the moment of life and death——Shu Jifeng always felt that he owed the other party two lives.

Such a person suddenly appeared in front of him alive, no one could act like a normal person.

However, when Uncle Dang mentioned the location of the night in the capital in a roundabout way, Qian Juan looked blank, as if he never knew there was a courtyard there.

Shu Jifeng gave up and continued eating.

Seeing that his uncle had such a good appetite, Qian Juan ordered some empty plates to be removed, and some new dishes were served, saying: "It seems that I chose the right place, as long as the boss doesn't find it unpleasant!"

"Our boss is not picky, and usually eats steamed buns very delicious." He Ming smiled and glanced at Shu Jifeng, "Right, boss?"

"Yes."

In such a scene, Uncle Jifeng didn't know what else to do besides burying his head in hard work—the people on the left had the same name, and the people on the right looked the same, but they seemed to have no memory of their past lives at all, so Uncle Liu was there alone blind think.

Seeing that he was not the same as before, He Ming asked strangely: "Boss, how can you eat so well today?"

Uncle Jifeng swallowed the tripe: "When can I not eat?"

He Ming's chopsticks froze: "..."

Qian Juan smoothed things over, picked up the jug and poured three glasses: "Boss Uncle, this wine is the unique Pear Blossom White wine in the capital, do you want to try it?"

Looking at the face exactly the same as He Ming in the previous life, hearing the voice exactly the same as He Ming in the previous life, the uncle accidentally forgot the fact that he couldn't drink, and took the wine cup from Qian Juan's hand in a daze Come and drink it all.

Seeing this posture, Qian Juan quickly picked up his own cup, stood up and said, "I respect Uncle and Boss! I believe that under the leadership of Uncle and Boss, our right door will definitely flourish..."

However, before he finished his scene, Shu Jifeng buried his head on the table with a "slap", drunk.

"..."

"..."

Qian Juan and He Ming looked at each other, quickly settled the bill without saying a word, one person held the left arm and the other the right arm, and finally sent Shu Jifeng back to the inn.

It so happened that the uncle who fell asleep all the way woke up when he returned to the inn, and started to drink madly. When he passed by, he saw the door of Zuo Qingyue's room next door was closed, and he snatched it away and knocked on the door vigorously: "Open the door, open the door! , The money collector is here! Open the door!"

"Boss!" Qian Juan had already left, and He Ming couldn't hold it back alone, "This is not your room!"

After knocking several times, the door finally opened. Huo Yu said with a mournful face behind him, "Uncle Hero, the owner of our village is asleep. Can we talk about it tomorrow?"

"No," Uncle Jifeng slammed the door open, and stepped in arrogantly, "My son is in a good mood today. I want to find someone to drink and let your owner come out. If he is afraid that he can't drink me, he will be considered a loser." Give me 1 taels of gold!"

Huo Yu whimpered: "Uncle and hero, please forgive me, our owner may not be able to drink today..."

"Why can't I drink it? The pear blossoms in the capital are not available anywhere else, so don't you drink it?" Uncle Jifeng hiccupped, walked to Zuo Qingyue's bed while talking, opened the curtain and saw it at a glance. The face was paler than usual, startled, "My God! You're not going to die, are you?"

Zuo Qingyue was still smiling as usual: "Boss Uncle, why are you cursing me again? I'm just too lazy today, I just don't want to get up. Pear blossoms are white, and I will drink with Boss Uncle later, okay?"

Shu Jifeng scratched his head, thought for a while and said, "Let's do it, because you're so sick!"

Huo Yu from behind knelt down with a plop: "Uncle hero, please save our owner! As soon as the owner arrived in the capital, the pain in his heart intensified, and he started coughing up blood last night..."

Zuo Qingyue stretched out her foot from under the quilt and kicked Huo Yu: "What nonsense are you talking about? How can you cough up blood, the owner of your estate, my indomitable man!"

"Master, don't be brave." Huo Yu was desperate, clutching Shu Jifeng's belt tightly, "Hero Uncle, can you do anything?"

"That's because I ate too much watermelon a few days ago! Uncle, don't listen to his nonsense, I'm fine." Zuo Qingyue retracted her head under the quilt to cover half of her sick face, only her eyes were exposed.

After hearing this, Uncle Jifeng stretched out his hand to take off the quilt, touched Zuo Qingyue's forehead repeatedly, and then touched his face: "The forehead is not hot, but the face is very hot, do you have a fever?"

"No, how is it possible?" Zuo Qingyue turned around and fell asleep inside, "I'm sleepy, you guys go out first."

"Strange, it's obviously a little hot. Let me touch it again!" To confirm, Shu Jifeng directly pulled Zuo Qingyue over, put his finger on his neck, and accidentally slapped Zuo Qingyue with a drunken face .

Huo Yu was taken aback: "Uncle Hero,...you...you...what are you doing?"

He Ming, who was standing in the corner, watched for so long, finally spoke up: "Let's see if your owner is okay."

Huo Yu's lips turned pale with fright.

Uncle Feng turned his head and said, "He's breathing, so he seems to be alive. Have you called for a doctor?"

"Please... I have invited two or three people, but it's useless. I think it will take Taoist Butterfly to come over." Huo Yu was already crying.

"Far water can't save near fire. Hades wants people to die at the third watch, how can they keep them until the fifth watch?" Shu Jifeng said very seriously, "Hurry up and let that Taoist become a butterfly and fly over!"

"But...but at this juncture, who can save our owner?" Huo Yu was already at a loss.

Shu Jifeng thought for a long time holding his dizzy head, and finally remembered his master: "How about sending it to my master?"

Huo Yu seemed to have grasped at straws, and kowtowed again and again: "Thank you uncle, hero! Thank you, Senior Dongfeng!"

This side hadn't finished eating yet, when Shu Jifeng suddenly tilted his body and fell down on the side of the bed with a thud, Huo Yu backed away in fright: "What's wrong with Uncle Hero? What's wrong with Uncle Hero?"

He Ming answered him angrily: "Drunk."

"..." Zuo Qingyue in the quilt finally felt relieved.

Although they and Zuo Qingyue are still at odds, but human life is at stake, He Ming hastily got into the carriage, and together with Huo Yu, carried Zuo Qingyue and Shu Jifeng into the carriage, and finally arrived at Dongfeng Sanren before it was getting dark the village where.

When they arrived, Dongfeng Sanren was drinking tea and blowing the air. After listening to Huo Yu's crying and ambiguous statement, he got into the carriage and found that Zuo Qingyue was lying inside and holding Shu Jifeng's hand tightly. They all slept soundly.

Dongfeng Sanren stretched out his head and asked, "Who is coughing up blood?"

Huo Yu said: "Senior Dongfeng, the owner of my family is dying, please save him."

Dongfeng Sanren pointed to Uncle Jifeng again, and asked, "But what happened to my apprentice? He also coughed up blood? He was fine yesterday, did he get infected?"

He Ming in the corner replied: "Senior, boss is drunk."

Dongfeng Sanren was startled: "Shu Xiaofeng, when did you learn how to drink?"

He Ming bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry senior, I didn't take a good view of the boss, and I didn't know that the boss can't drink!"

Huo Yu was in a hurry, and interrupted them without regard to politeness: "Senior Dongfeng, please, please help our owner to take a look! He started to have an attack last night, and it got worse in the morning, coughing all the time. The blood didn't stop, and there was no sound along the way..."

Dongfeng Sanren motioned He Ming to pull him up, and said, "It's not that I don't want to save him, it's just that you see, people are already like this..."

Huo Yu was so frightened that his legs gave way and he almost knelt down again, and then he heard Dongfeng Sanren say unhurriedly: "Look, didn't he sleep well? His breathing was even and his brows were stretched. Don't say it, this young man is pretty good." Handsome."

Huo Yu burst into tears: "Senior Dongfeng, could this be... could it be