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A Breeze in the South of the Yangtze River A Breeze in the South of the Yangtze River Chapter 3 The Young Master of the Cheng Family

When a person dies, it is often only when the last person in the world has forgotten that this is the real death.

But only time is eternal in the world. No matter how long a person's lovesickness lasts, he will eventually be forgotten.

In the unpredictable years, time turns out to be the biggest thief.

What it steals is not only the Songhai Mulangtian, but also the memories that have been deposited in it.

But it seems that Zhou Ying doesn't know how. People in such a city still remember her, and there are even people vying to imitate her.

"If that dream is true and Daodelin really exists, Zhou Ying seems to be like a literary saint. When someone reads her surviving poems, she will live forever?!"

Wei Zigeng looked around blankly, looking for where the laughter just came from. The feeling was obviously so familiar, and the sound was so close.

But where is she?

"Hey! Hey! What are you doing?"

Xu Yue pulled Wei Zigeng and saw that he didn't respond, so he raised his right hand high and prepared to slap him on the left cheek.

"Brother, you are suffering from hysteria. Don't blame me for being ruthless. This slap must go on!"

This is when Wei Zigeng's eyes suddenly became focused again. When he looked at Xu Yue's raised right hand, he remembered something and said:

"You...are you going to hit me?!"

Xu Yue was stunned for a moment, then slapped himself in the face and said with a smile:

"You...I...how could I hit you? There is a mosquito on my face, slap it, slap it..."

After that, the two of them walked into the city. On their first day in a strange town, of course they had to go and enjoy the food and wine first, so that their trip would be worthwhile.

Jiangnan Road is indeed Jiangnan Road. There are scholars everywhere. Even the beggars begging on the roadside have a copy of the sayings of saints. The spirit of reading can be seen.

Happy House is the most special restaurant in Lingzhou City. Most of the people who come and go during this period are Jianghu people, so if a word is missed, tensions will rise.

The proprietress Chen Chen is famous in this area for being coquettish and charming, and there is an indescribable charm in her eyes as she looks around.

To be able to feel comfortable among so many people in the world is probably impossible without some backing.

According to legend, this Happy House restaurant is the property of Pinghu Villa in the city. The reason why Mr. Cheng opened a restaurant was to create a restaurant that could rival the status of Yuzhou Jianghu Inn. Therefore, even the name of the restaurant proprietress was Chen Yan.

But what if there is a charming and coquettish proprietress? The people who come and go in the restaurant should be beaten or killed, and they are not willing to be disciplined. Over time, Pinghu Villa will give up its complete control over the people in the Happy Forest.

"I used to hear stories about how heroes spent a lot of money in inns and drank three kilograms of alcohol. I really don't know where they got their money from when they walked around the world with nothing."

Wei Zigeng was originally the young innkeeper of Jianghu No. 1 Inn, so he knew this matter very well.

"In fact, those heroes are also very poor. The so-called "a penny can't help the heroes", sometimes they can only drink two pennies a pot of bad wine. Of course, if a famous hero meets a rich man or gentleman who appreciates him,

Someone will help you pay the bill."

Xu Yue looked at the plaque of "Happy Forest" and murmured.

"It would be great if we could find people willing to pay for us when we travel around the world."

Thinking of that situation, the two of them were full of wine and food, and they slapped the table and said: "Waiter, pay the bill!"

The waiter came over and said with an affectionate smile: "Young knight, the account for your table has already been settled by that lady."

"Oh, how wonderful it would be if we met a rich daughter and had a love that lasts until death!"

Wei Zigeng slapped Xu Yue on the back of the head and said:

"Why is the daughter of a rich family gone and drunk before she even had a drink?"

The two of them and a mule arrived outside Happy Forest. The doorman tied their mules to a stable nearby, and the two of them went straight into the restaurant.

It looked fine from the outside, but once inside, I realized that this place was completely different from the entire Lingzhou City. It was smoky inside, and all kinds of people from the world were sitting around the table in twos and threes, talking slang, and drinking with their shirtless bodies on.

liquor.

"Waiter, serve the wine!"

Xu Yue slapped the table, and the noisy noise instantly fell silent. They looked at the two young people with malicious eyes.

"Click!"

Wei Zigeng placed the knife hanging from his waist on the table. The pure white long knife was too conspicuous in such an environment, and it was such a knife. It could be said that it was a bad knife in the streets of Lingzhou City.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

I don’t know who was the first to laugh out loud, followed by the second, then the third, and after a brief silence in the restaurant, the restaurant became full of people again.

The waiter walked out from the side wearing a white towel. Wei Zigeng handed his and Xu Yue's gourds to the waiter and said:

"Put ten jars of your best wine in a gourd. In addition, give us two jars of good wine each. As for the dishes to go with the wine, just serve it as you like!"

The waiter looked at the two gourds, one large and one small, on the plate and said with a troubled expression:

"Sir, do you want ten jars of wine in a gourd?"

"Yes, it is Shitan!"

The waiter confirmed again:

"Sir, although the wine jars in our store are not big, each jar weighs five kilograms. With your gourds, I'm afraid..."

At this time, Xu Yue said enthusiastically:

"Oh? So you want to make a bet with us?"

Bet? As soon as they heard the word bet, the surrounding heroes immediately pricked up their ears, and some stood up and gathered around. They like to bet the most, and if they can bet their lives, then they are even more happy to hear it!

Seeing more and more people coming around, the waiter had no clue and had to shout:

"Boss lady!"

There was a sound of footsteps, and a person came down from the second floor. She had a graceful figure and a tight-fitting long skirt that outlined her curves. Her every frown and smile showed her charm and passion. Such a woman can easily arouse the desire of a man.

.

"Who wants to bet?"

Her voice is uniquely magnetic and full of charm. No one would dare to be alone with such a woman.

Because the more beautiful the spider, the more dangerous it is, and this principle also applies to women.

"The boss lady, it's the two of them!"

When the proprietress came to Wei Zigeng's table, the crowd automatically opened a path for her to pass through. From time to time, someone on the side said loudly:

"Mrs. Chen Chen, why are you so slow today? Is there that handsome young man hiding in the room?"

"Hey, is there any young man who can stand up to the boss's wife? I guess it's that rough!"

The person said the word "bold" very strongly.

The landlady sneered and said:

"Bah, it's your dying father on the bed. My dear son, please call me mom and listen?!"

Someone booed and said:

"Oh, if it's really my dad who is dying, it will be my turn to enjoy it after he dies!"

Although Wei Zigeng couldn't say he was disgusted by this, he definitely couldn't say he liked it. What's more, the landlady's name was Chen Chen.

The seductive eyes fell on the two teenagers again. Xu Yue met her eyes and said:

"I bet that thirty jars of wine won't be able to fill our gourds!"

Boss Chen Xun was a little surprised. She looked over Xu Yue and found nothing special. Then her eyes turned to Wei Zigeng beside him, and finally landed on the pure white narrow-blade knife, with a trace of light at the corner of his mouth.

smile.

"Okay, I, Happy Forest, have made a bet. If we lose, the two young heroes will eat whatever they want today, and I, Happy Forest, will not take any penny from it. How about that?"

The conversation changed and the landlady continued:

"What if the two young heroes lose? What should we do?"

"If the two young heroes lose, how about I settle the accounts of everyone here today?"

Just as the two were hesitating, a young man walked out from behind the crowd, holding a small sandalwood fan, wearing a silver gold crown on his head, wearing a white robe with wide sleeves, a white jade agate belt around his waist, and white lotus silk step-cloud boots. He was holding

Extremely wealthy.

The moment the young man appeared, everyone present clasped their fists and saluted, and the proprietress Chen Chen Yingying gave her a blessing that was charming to the core.

"I've met the young master!"

Little Young Master? Little Young Master is not because he is young, but because he is the youngest in the family, so he is called Little Young Master.

There is only one person in Lingzhou who can be called the Young Master.
Chapter completed!
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