A familiar white light flashed, and colorful colors flashed quickly in front of Yang Xingzhou. After a moment, he felt a down-to-earth feeling. When he glanced around, he found that he was on a forest path. He walked along the path and walked.

After walking for a while, I saw a wine flag leaning forward, and a small wine shop appeared on the side of the road.

A thatched shed was set up at the entrance of the hotel. There were four simple wooden tables placed under the shed. The wooden stools beside the tables were simply spliced ​​together and the workmanship was quite rough. However, it is natural for a small outdoor shop to be simple.

Yang Xingzhou's eyes darkened at this moment. He didn't know where he was at all. He walked to the hotel shed and shouted: "Staff, bring me a pound of wine, a fat chicken, and a plate of beef."

Order some side dishes!”

While he was speaking, he glanced around the palace and saw that the wine was being warmed over a small fire on the wine stove. Beside the wine stove, there was a girl in green clothes with a double hairpin and two thorn hairpins stuck in it, preparing the wine.

He turned his face inward and did not turn around.

Footsteps sounded in the house, and a white-haired old man walked out and said: "Sir, please take a seat. What kind of wine do you want to drink? We have good bamboo leaf greens. Why don't you take half a jin of it with us to taste it?"

Yang Xingzhou took a deep look at the old man and said, "Okay!"

He has profound skills and keen vision. Just by looking at the white-haired old man's walking posture and the sound of his footsteps, he can already tell that this man has a certain degree of enthusiasm in martial arts practice, although he tried his best to hide his skills and pretend to be senile.

, but the breathing and heartbeat could not hide from Yang Xingzhou's induction.

However, in Yang Xingzhou's eyes, although this old man was good at martial arts, he was just ordinary. In the world of the divine eagle, he was just a passerby, not even as good as the Wanhei Python in Heifeng Village.

I don't understand why he has so much effort to cover it up. Even if he doesn't cover it up, Yang Xingzhou won't look at him.

The white-haired old man turned around and told the girl next to the wine stove: "Wan'er, give the guest a pound of bamboo leaf green!"

After finishing the instructions, he lowered his head and said to Yang Xingzhou: "Sir, do you want fried chicken or stewed chicken? I also have freshly hunted game pheasants here, which you can also eat."

Yang Xingzhou said: "You can stew a pheasant. Give me two side dishes first and I'll drink them first!"

He took out a piece of broken silver from his arms and threw it to the old man: "Hurry up and the extra money will be rewarded to you!"

The white-haired old man took the broken silver, but there was no joy on his face. He just said: "Thank you for the reward, sir. The pheasant will be ready soon."

He bowed slightly to thank him, then turned around to go back to the house.

Yang Xingzhou said: "Brother, I've been traveling all day and I don't even know where I am. What kind of world are you in?"

The old man said: "My lord, this is the boundary of Fuzhou. If we go about ten miles further, we will reach the city of Fuzhou."

Yang Xingzhou was slightly startled: "Fuzhou City? This is Fujian, how did I get here?"

He was doubtful but didn't show it on his face. He waved his hands and said, "We've arrived at Fuzhou City now? After dinner, we'll go into the city to have a look!"

Seeing that he had no other instructions, the old man turned and left. After a while, the girl in green next to the wine stove walked to Yang Xingzhou with her head down and holding a wooden tray, put a pair of cups and chopsticks on the wine table, and then took a pot

Wine, a plate of boiled peanuts, and a plate of braised beef were gently placed in front of Yang Xingzhou, and he said softly: "Your Majesty, please use it with ease."

This girl has a graceful figure, but her complexion is dark and rough. She seems to have a lot of acne scars on her face. Her appearance is very ugly, and her behavior is very stiff. It seems that she has never served anyone before. She keeps her head down and dare not look directly.

Yang Xingzhou spoke in a low voice, as if he was afraid of meeting strangers.

Although she looked afraid of strangers, her steps were light, her breathing was gentle, and her heartbeat was strong. Although her face was ugly, the skin under her neck was extremely delicate and white, which was very different from the color on her face.

"Damn it, is this a black shop?"

Seeing that this girl was trying her best to hide her martial arts, deliberately pretending to be an ordinary village girl, but she was not even as good as a white-haired old man. Yang Xingzhou could reach out and crush her to death. He didn't know why he had to hide such a useless martial arts. After thinking about it,

, he can only be classified as a man in a black shop, and he hides his martial arts just to prevent the drinkers from being on guard.

Yang Xingzhou has been traveling in the small world for many years and has never encountered a black shop. Now seeing the weirdness of this restaurant, he immediately became curious: "I want to see how this black shop works!"

He was poisoning everyone, and the self-confident poison could not be hidden from his eyes and ears. He looked carefully at the wine glass, chopsticks, wine bottle and other tableware, and found nothing wrong. He poured another glass of wine and smelled it carefully.

No problem was found, and even the side dishes that had just been brought out were not abnormal at all. Now I suddenly became confused: "The food and wine are not poisonous, could it be that I am too worried? That's right, they opened a small hotel in the wilderness and went hunting

When selling to drinkers, it’s normal and reasonable to know some martial arts skills!”

At that moment, he took out the ivory chopsticks he had with him, picked up some side dishes and tasted the taste. He found that it was okay. Zhuyeqing's wine could only be regarded as average. He was an emperor and had eaten all the delicacies in the world. Naturally, the tribute wine he drank was also

The wine is of the highest quality, but in comparison, the food and drinks in this small restaurant are inferior.

Fortunately, he was from a lower-class background. Heifeng Village couldn't even afford this before. He was used to living a hard life. Now he doesn't feel bad about eating and drinking like this. It's just that the index finger of his left hand hurts from time to time, which greatly reduces his appetite. He thought: "

Regardless of what kind of world this is, the first priority is to find a way to heal the internal injuries, otherwise my life will not be guaranteed if I keep bleeding like this!"

Ever since he took out his ivory chopsticks to pick up food, the girl next to the wine stove would secretly watch him from time to time, with curiosity in her eyes, as if she was curious about Yang Xingzhou's identity.

At this time, although Yang Xingzhou was wearing an ordinary white robe, the material was extraordinary and the workmanship was exquisite. Especially his face was like a crown of jade, his big eyes and long eyebrows, his figure was slender, and he had a good skin. If it weren't for the long sword hanging at his waist and the long bow on his back, he would look exactly like this.

Get rid of the appearance of a rich and noble man.

Women have been pretty since ancient times, and good skin is very lethal to them. This girl from a restaurant pays frequent attention to Yang Xingzhou, but Yang Xingzhou doesn't take it seriously. When he was the emperor, he was used to being watched by others. This little girl from a restaurant paid a lot of attention to Yang Xingzhou.

As he watched, Yang Xingzhou ignored her. As long as there was no malice in her eyes, Yang Xingzhou didn't bother to pay attention.

While he was drinking and eating, he heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance. Looking up, he saw five horses running on the road in the distance, their hooves flying, and they quickly approached the wine shop.

Yang Xingzhou's eyesight was astonishing. Even though he was far away, he could see clearly the people in the future at a glance.

I saw a horse in front, all white, with stirrups made of rotten silver. On the saddle was a young man in brocade, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a falcon on his left shoulder, a sword hanging from his waist, and a long bow on his back.

The horse is galloping. Four riders are following behind. The rider is wearing a short green cloth jacket and has a tough look. At first glance, he is a member of the Lian family.

Seeing that there were pheasants and hares tied to both sides of their horses, they must have just returned from hunting, and there was a pheasant whose wings were still flapping gently.

The five riders arrived in front of the wine shop, and all five of them jumped off together. The others jumped off the saddles honestly, but the young man in charge pressed the horse's back, and his body made a splash in the air, and then he landed lightly on the ground.

All the men in Tsing Yi cheered in unison, saying: "Young escort leader is so good at Qinggong!"

Yang Xingzhou was secretly amused. In his opinion, the martial arts of this young man in brocade clothes and his four followers were so low that they were not worth mentioning. Even the old man and the young girl who ran the wine shop were far inferior. They were only a little better than ordinary people. They were really lackluster and useless.

The only thing that stands out is that the young man in brocade clothes at the head is quite handsome, but Yang Xingzhou feels that he is still much worse than himself...

After the five people dismounted, the old man and the young girl in the wine shop all raised their eyes to look at them. They seemed to care about them very much. Yang Xingzhou was moved in his heart: "Does the old man and the young girl who opened this wine shop have anything to do with these five people?"

While they were thinking about it, the five people had slowly arrived in front of the wine shop. A middle-aged man glanced at Yang Xingzhou, then dismissed him and shouted into the wine shop: "Where's Lao Cai, Lao Cai, why don't you come out to lead the horse?

"

In addition, the old man opened the bench, brushed off the dust with his sleeves, and asked Mr. Jinyi to sit down. One person saw the old man and girl in white standing at the door, and was slightly startled: "Where is Lao Cai? Who are you Lao Cai? This hotel has changed people.

La?"

The white-haired old man came and said: "Sir, please take a seat. Yes, yes, to be honest with all the guests, the little old man's surname is Sa. He is originally a local surname. He has been doing business since he was a child. His son and daughter-in-law are all dead, and he is heartbroken.

Thinking that when a tree grows thousands of feet high, the leaves will return to its roots, I took my granddaughter back to my hometown. Who knew that after more than 40 years away from home, none of my relatives and friends in my hometown were gone. It just so happened that Lao Cai of this hotel didn’t want to work anymore.

I sold the money to the little old man. Alas, I finally returned to my hometown. Listening to everyone speaking this native dialect, I feel so happy and ashamed. The little old man himself can’t even speak it!"

Yang Xingzhou squinted at the old man and thought to himself, "I don't believe you for the first time, so I don't know whether I believe it or not."

However, these five people had no doubts. The man who asked the question said: "Oh? This old Mr. Cai probably has something going on at home. You first shoot three kilograms of bamboo leaves and greens, and then wash and skin the rabbits and pheasants that my young escort shot and fry them.

Come with two pots!"

When he said this, he looked at the young man in brocade clothes who led him: "This Mr. Lin is the young escort chief of Fuwei Escort Agency. He is a young hero, a chivalrous and righteous man, and spends money like water. If your two dishes are cooked well, he will be the young escort chief."

With your appetite, your capital of thirty taels of silver can be earned back in just a month or two."

Old Man Sa said: "Yes, yes! Thank you, thank you very much!"

After picking up the pheasant, the yellow rabbit went to the kitchen.

Yang Xingzhou looked at the five people sitting next to him with a strange look, stretched out his hand and waved to the person next to him: "Come here!"

He has been the emperor for more than sixty years, and he has the majesty of a superior. Now he waved to call someone, and a man on the opposite side came obediently. He didn't realize it until he came to Yang Xingzhou. He didn't know why he was so obedient.

But he asked extremely politely: "Master, why do you call me a villain?"

After he said these words, he felt strange. Just as he was frightened, he heard Yang Xingzhou ask: "Are you from Fuwei Escort Agency?"

The man in green said: "Yes, the villain is Bai Er, the escort of Fuwei Escort. Next to him are Escort Shi and Escort Zheng, and the other one is Chen Qi, who is also the escort of Fuwei Escort..."

Yang Xingzhou just asked, and he poured out the identities of everyone present without any concealment.

The young escort leader and others next to him were all very surprised. A man shouted: "Bai Er, are you crazy? Why do you say everything to others? Friend, if you want to ask anything, just ask me!"

The last words were spoken to Yang Xingzhou.

Yang Xingzhou turned to look at this person, chuckled, turned to the young man in brocade clothes at the head, and said with a smile: "Is your name Lin Pingzhi?"
Chapter completed!