Chapter 273: a pillow, Huang Qijian, long

The morning sun shone into the wine shop, the old treasurer was whistling, teasing the caged finch, the little bird was as cold as a fairy on the mountain, but the old man was fighting high-spirited, screaming and whistling.
The young shop buddy is diligently cleaning the house, and the table stools that are so clean and dirty are getting more and more clean, and I take a breath from time to time, and carefully wipe the sleeves with the sleeves. The whole person is full of satisfaction.
It seems that for the overhanging mountain wine-stricken teenagers, it is the greatest happiness in the world to clean up a house.
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It’s clear that it’s good to forget the wine, what is the result of forgetting?
Chen Pingan feels even more sorrowful. He always feels that there is a faint sadness between the heart and the heart, and he is lingering.
Just like the sky is bright, a oriole stays on the loess window of the mud house ancestral home, oh, some disturbing the dream, and not willing to drive away.
Chen Ping looked around and saw the hard-working shop guys and leisurely old treasurers.
Chen Ping asked tentatively: "Checkout?"
The young man who was rubbing a table and feet on the floor grinned and did not speak.
The old man smiled and said: "You have drank a total of four altars, of which the three altars were sent by me. Your boy really has to pay for the remaining jar of wine."
Chen Pingan asked: "How much?"
The old man laughed: "Money? If you really want to spend money to buy a jar of sassafras, it would be a bit embarrassing."
The teenager who was called the Xu Jia by the treasurer smiled and said: "Last night there was a rich family of young people from Pazhou, who came here and wanted to buy an altar and forget the wine to take home. The treasurer was not willing to sell, saying that it was not money. The boy was stalked and stalked. He had to ask for the price. As a result, he asked for a price, and he was scared. This is not a sit-in on the steps outside the door. It’s probably not dead.
Chen Pingan asked: "Liu Youzhou?"
The old man nodded. "This is the little guy, the future owner of Liuzhou's Liu family. It is known as the Duobao boy, a feudal object, and it has a lot of magic weapons. Because of the government, it is known that the rich man knows the rich. The name of the young master. Once in the Middle-earth Shenzhou, accompanied by people, experienced seven people, encountering rivals, the little guy took out seven pieces of the top-quality magic weapon in one breath, and then made himself like a tortoise shell, no What is the name of the saint's real name? Just the gods wear two pieces, and the other seven people, relying on this to kill a land femininity that is higher than their two places."
Obviously, in the eyes of the old shopkeeper, this little guy is worth a few words, smiles and said: "So interesting little guy, even I almost couldn't hold back, want to send him a bowl of sassafras."
Chen Pingan is a bit shameful, Liu Youzhou is so afraid of death.
Chen Pingan is a bit embarrassed, "Old gentleman, how do you check out the money?"
The old man thought for a moment, "I don't think about how to settle the bill for a while, and I will find you later."
Chen Pingan suddenly got a heart and a heart.
The old man smiled: "It is also possible that you will not be able to remember this life, so don't be afraid."
Chen Pingan was slightly relieved.
Chen Pingan got up and left the wine shop. The old man asked: "The kid, the yellow wine is still a small half altar, don't drink it and go?"
Chen Pingan shook his hand at the wine jar, and there was still a small half altar left. He wondered: "Can't take it?"
The old man shook his head and said: "If you take it away, you can't forget the worry. It's worse than the usual drinks. It's violent to the heavenly things. You are advised not to do this stupid thing. This wine is a little small. In fact, they are asking you to drink now. This is the day. It’s a big waste. The sooner you drink, the better. It’s just that it’s hard to find the best word. It’s a good thing.

Chen Pingan sat down again and curiously asked: "Isn't it a worries, why is the shopkeeper often said to be a yellow wine?"
The teenager named Xu Jia’s eyes wide open and a white-faced expression.
You don’t know where it is?

Chen Pingan became more and more strange. "Is it not a hanging mountain?"
Xu Jia said: "Then you should have heard of Huang Fufu land?"
Chen Pingan is still shaking his head.
The old man helped Chen to settle down peacefully. "You don't know that it is normal. This blessed land is the same situation and ruined as the small hole in your hometown."
Xu Jia quickly lost the rag, and the fire screamed: "The shopkeeper, let me say, Miss said that I am particularly handsome when I talk about this paragraph."
The old man smiled and said: "Either my niece is blind, or she drinks too much wine to talk nonsense. Which one do you think is more likely?"
"Miss is good!"
Xu Jia coughed and smothered the scorpion, and the color said: "Now that this sacred blessed land, there is only a little ruins left. When the early years of Huangfufu are the most beautiful, the frustrated people in the world have to go there, very lively, Beautiful beauty, beautiful wine, dreams, this blessed land, and guaranteed to meet the mind, this is the most rare place, but also reflects the heart of a person, many of the jade monks who are reluctant to squat on the five worlds, I was lucky Breaking the ground, it has a lot of practical secrets and side-by-side roads, so it is necessary to take a trip to this hanging hill shop, first peel off a soul and stay awake, then drink an altar to forget the wine, really reveal, take this opportunity , at a glance, or smashing, or checking for leaks..."
Xu Jiazheng said that the old man was impatient and said: "Hold and stop! An old Huangli turned over and turned, and I am not afraid to ruin you. In short, now that a Huangfu blessed land, there is only a big place in our shop.

Chen Pingan poured a bowl of wine and looked left and right. It was impossible to link a blessed land to a shop.
In Baoguanzhou, there is actually a blessed land, and the Qingtan blessed land is mastered by the Yizhou Emperor.
It is said that the Yu Guizong Jiang of Tongyezhou is also in charge of a cloud cave.
Chen Pingan took a sip of wine and asked: "Old gentleman, I didn't drunk crazy yesterday? And what about the couple?"
The old man asked: "Don't remember?"
Chen Pingan shook his head.
The old man smiled and said: "You don't remember yourself. Why should I remember an outsider?"
Chen Pingan could not refute and drink silently.
Still can't drink good or bad.
I feel that it is a good entrance.
The old man remembered something and pointed to a wall and said to Chen Pingan: "If you see that the wall is not there, anyone who can sit down and drink can go to a poem or write a few words."

Xu Jia old-fashioned Qiu Qiudao: "Drinked the wine, one is drunk and pulled down, and he was born and died in the tank for the rest of his life. He couldn't wake up until he died. One is completely awake, seeing through life, not for a lifetime. After the end, I have tasted the tastes of my life. I think the things written by these two kinds of people will be especially interesting. Guests, do you want to try it?"
The old man smiled and said: "You can pull it down, your teeth will be sore by you, the fart is a big person, thinking about learning Aliang all day long, you don't panic."
Xu Jiali is arrogant: "Miss like Aliang so much, I don't learn who he is studying?"
The old man said with emotion: "Learning my life, like my death, you have seen so many drunks, and listened to so many drunken words, this point can not figure out?"
Xu Jiaxuan smiled and said: "I learned Aliang, but I didn't learn from you."
The old man lost a glass of wine and said, "I know how to play with me all day!"
Xu Jia gently took the wine glass and threw it back to the old man. He quickly ran to give Chen Pingan a pen. "Leave some thoughts on the top."
Chen Pingan put down the wine bowl and said helplessly: "I wrote the words, it is not good."
Xu Jiabai said: "Can you climb worse than Aliang's cockroaches? Besides, it is the famous calligraphy people. They are differently said by the peers to be stone crushers, dead snakes hanging branches, military generals embroidering, old women. Armor?"
The teenager whispered: "I tell you the truth, any words from anyone above, no matter how good it is, in front of the words of Aliang, all beautiful! Don't believe that you have gone."
Chen Ping still had not received the brush for the time being, but got up and walked to the wall. The distance was only a white wall. There was no ink, but when I approached the white wall, I found that the upper side was full of poems, chapters and warnings.
A dazzling array of people.
Some people's ink treasures, standing out from the crowd, is a cursive poem, covering a huge area.
Just like a group of flowers, the group is fragrant, only a beautiful woman, has taken up the scenery.
There are also incomprehensible handwritings, the most striking, is a twisted line of characters, even Chen Pingan feels uncomfortable, the content is even more speechless, "I think that there are so many girls infatuation waiting for me, my conscience Some pains, the key is the end of the text, but also a ghost face with a smile and a thumb.
Do not doubt, it must be Aliang's handwritten book, the average person did not write these words on the face.
Chen Pingan held back his smile and turned to ask: "Old gentleman, is this also kept?"
A teenager who helped to lift the pen on the side said: "As soon as Aliang died, he said that he would wipe out a word, and when he paid off a jar of wine, the second time, my lady especially liked this passage, and felt that Aliang was I am boasting about her. My lady also specializes in using a jar of sassafras, and a novelist's grandfather, changed a fat powder novel, which is dedicated to her and Aliang's ... shopkeeper, screaming?
The old man sneered: "Tangle."
Xu Jia nodded: "Yes, actually, the lady also hinted at the novelist's grandfather, the more straightforward he wrote, the better he was. Later, it was estimated that the man really did not write the pen, so he wrote something implicit. Miss Very unhappy, this is running away from home, she said that she is elopement, one thing is to find the trouble of this ancestor, suspected that his article is poorly written, is a swindler who is famous, must vomit his face and spit ""
Chen Ping’s gaze patrolled the high wall on the high wall. Finally, he lowered his head and saw a small character in a small corner. The word was written by Aliang, but it was not eye-catching.
Small, the rivers and lakes are not good, so the wine is okay.
Aliang finally smeared a word after "small" into ink.
Chen Pingan asked: "Can you write anything?"
Xu Jia handed over the pen and nodded: "All right, as long as it is written in a blank space, everything can be written."
The young buddy did not forget to remind: "Guest officials, don't write anything about a certain visit to this place, too cheesy, even if it is Aliang's so stinky content, it's better than this trip."
Chen Pingan took the pen and suddenly turned and ran to the wine table and drank a big sip of wine. Then he returned to the wall. He slammed the pen and wrote a small place after the word "small" and above the ink block. Small Qi word.
Xiao Qi, there is nothing good in the rivers and lakes, so the wine is okay.
The old man joked: "The word is actually not aura, but it is a rule, but it is better to stay next to Aliang's word. You call it cheating, no, and just write something elsewhere."
Chen Ping nodded and began to pick a blank place, but the center of the wall was tightly structured. I really wanted to see the stitches. In fact, it was OK. I always felt that I would be disrespectful to the predecessors, and those who dared to write in the middle, most of them. Written very well, very charming, Chen Pingan really dare not drop pens here, try to go to the sides and high or low places, Xu Jia sounded a reminder, stretched his fingers in two places, still left No small blank, one right side of the right side, one bottom left side.
Chen Pingan moved, squatting on the far left, taking a deep breath and writing three words.
Before writing, I remembered so many swords and swords in Jingjiang Pavilion.
Therefore, his three words are long.
Xu Jia looked at the three words, and he was very rude. The young boy shook his head gently. He couldn’t help but screamed: "There is not much reading at first glance."
The old man rarely attached the store buddy, nodded and smiled: "There is no wine to drink enough. Hey, the old boy named Chen, do not worry, first drink a large bowl of wine, drink a good time, write snacks, It’s not as hard as you think. Please drink three jars of wine, you can write three sentences, and the last chance."
Chen Pingan has already handed over the brush to Xu Jia, and smiled at the old man: "Do not write."
It doesn't matter to the elderly, the immortal drunkenness keeps the ink treasure, this is the little thing to discuss the color of the head, the icing on the cake, the teenager can not write a good word, and now it is not a sword fairy, the old treasurer will certainly not be difficult.
Chen Pingan hesitated and asked: "Old gentleman, can this half-altar wine be left over? I want to go to the Great Wall, and then drink it after I come back, can I?"
Xu Jia shook his head hard. "There is no such rule in our wine shop. If a jar of sassafras wine reveals the mud seal, it is necessary to drink it in one breath, and there is no reason to come out and drink again."
The old man thought for a moment and nodded: "This time."
Xu Jia eagerly said: "Why is this?"
The old man put the bird cage on hand and squatted on the counter. He smiled and said: "I like the saying "too much", Geely, happy."
After Chen Ping’s stepping out of the threshold of the wine shop, it was actually a sigh. After standing and looking back, there was a wine shop and it was empty.
In the wine shop where I did not know, the old man opened the bird cage, and the little oriole with the golden bird cockroach flew out of the cage, just waiting for the text near the wall, and familiar with the length of one person’s martial arts. It quickly hid back to the bird cage, and looked at the stunned eyes. The old man thought about it and sighed. "But it’s a little boy, but it’s just a hundred years." It doesn't matter if you check it or not."
Xu Jia squinted at the top line of the word, the vast majority of people from top to bottom, the word into a column, the last hundred years, after Aliang, a female guest not long ago, she is the second A guy with a horizontal writing, and afterwards, scared the little yellow bird to rush, and did not slow down for the last half of the day, with a serious illness.
Xu Jia couldn't help but blame: "It's all blaming the woman's great fortune, the momentum is too scary!"
The old man's eyes were spoiled, and he looked at the pitiful little yellow bird, and muttered: "It hurts you."
There is a pair of strange birds in the world.
According to legend, the male bird was captured by the Taoist school, and the female bird was raised by the family.

Chen Pingan walked in a secluded alley.
Although the wine was smeared, but after drinking the wine and walking out of the shop, Chen Pingan suddenly wanted to understand one thing.
Chen Pingan took off the sword and sipped the little sweet-scented osmanthus, while drinking and sipping.
Ning girl, most of them really do not like you.
Otherwise, at the beginning of the day, I said that I want to send you the scabbard. How can I pretend to forget this?
Chen Ping, you are really a bad luck. Ning girl likes not to like it, but hates not to hate you.
When I think of this, the youngsters are having fun, and some are gratified. This is why the rivers and lakes have not gone away, and they have grown a little better.
But he still decided to go to the Great Wall in person.
He kept telling himself that he just wanted to take a look at the big characters carved on the wall of the Great Wall.
It’s a big deal, "Unintentionally", after a certain encounter with a girl in a certain place, she smiled and greeted her with a big smile. It was only in the opening remarks that "so smart" and "you are also", Chen Pingan was somewhat unsure. Which is more suitable.
Chen Pingan thought very carefully.
So that I didn’t realize that I was behind me, followed by a girl who was about to die.
She was wearing a dark green robe.