Chapter 295 Water and Wine

The scorching sun shines on the ice and snow at noon.

There is no wind, but it is still cold to the bone marrow.

There is no one in the official road. In such a cold weather, no one wants to come out for a walk.

Everything will be unexpected.

Drinking water may be choked, and eating may be choked.

The current accident is reasonable.

A young man slowly came to the end of the official road.

The young man is as eloquent as a star, with a gentle smile on the corners of his mouth. Any girl will look more when she sees it.

The young man was dressed very simply, dressed in cloth and tied with a hemp rope tied to his waist. The two sheathless swords at the waist look very abrupt. A blade is pale and blood-colored as if it has just been soaked in blood, and a blade is light blue like a clear sky. It can't help but make people laugh. Is it strange that young people are from martial arts? Can't you afford to buy a sheathed sword?

Breaking clouds didn't care what others thought at all. Looking at the village gradually emerging from the ice and snow, there was a trace of joy in his eyes and muttered, "Finally I can take a hot bath. If Jinger had walked in the ice and snow for more than ten days, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to stand it. Thinking of what he loved, the smile at the corners of his mouth couldn't help but become stronger, and he kept walking to the village.

It has been almost ten days since the cloud left Yeyu Gate.

In fact, on the third day of Yeyu Gate, Poyun said goodbye to Muhai and left Yeyu Gate.

First of all, Yeyumen has nothing to do, and you don't need to stay at Yeyumen to do anything. Secondly, I really can't stand the noisy sound of Yeyumen now. Simply bid farewell to Brother Muhai and go to Mobei to find the lost martial arts.

The clouds are not in a hurry and don't walk very fast.

While rushing on the road, he realized that he was cut off. The trapped chopping has been fully mastered, but the killing and chopping is too powerful, which is tens of thousands of points greater than the gluttonous sword style. It is a little difficult to master, and it has not yet reached the state of free collection and release. After a few days of walking, it began to snow. It snowed for four or five days, and the more it snowed to the north, the more it became.

At the beginning, walking through the clouds between the crystal heaven and earth, I still felt pleasing to the eyes and sighed at the countless beautiful scenery in the world.

But after a long time, I feel a little boring, and I just want to get to the desert sandbar faster. Now it's hard to see a village in front of me, and my heart is naturally full of joy.

The village in the winter snow looks quiet and sweet. The snow on the small village road sweeps neatly, but there are very few people. A man sits in the sun and dozes. The old man selling pancakes bows his waist and slowly adds firewood to the stove. Unfortunately, there is no buyer next to him.

Looking at the old man's back, he couldn't help sighing in his heart. There are indescribable bitterness and unremitable hardships everywhere in the world.

Poyun took out an ingot of broken silver and put it in the old man's hand and smiled, "My father-in-law, it's too cold. Go back to rest."

The old man looked at the broken silver in his hand in surprise, and his monthly income could not be worth such a piece. He thanked him repeatedly and hurriedly took out the pancakes in the stove, hoping to take out all the pancakes for Poyun.

Breaking the cloud smiled, holding the old man's rough hand and laughing, "I can't eat so much." Just picked up a piece of pancake and walked away with a smile.

The old man looked at the broken clouds in a daze, and a layer of fog slowly appeared in his eyes. Suddenly, he felt that the weather was not as cold as before.

Restaurant.

There are buildings in almost every town and village, and small villages are no exception.

However, after breaking the clouds walked in, I felt that this place should not be called a restaurant, and even it was a little far-fetched to say that it was a pub.

There are three old tables in the dark and narrow house. Looking at a table next to the wall, it turned out to be three legs. I couldn't help smiling bitterly. It was shocking and secular to do this business so much.

The surroundings are clean, at least the desktop is cleaner than the ground.

The only thing that gratified Poyun was that the owner of the tavern was a young woman. Although she was plain, she was beautiful and beautiful, but she looked lazy and indifferent, which made Poyun feel that she was not a tavern, but a little like a debt.

The broken clouds secretly sighed that I was unlucky. After walking for so long in the icy weather, I finally entered the village. I didn't expect it to be like this.

However, no matter how bad it is, it is better than in the ice and snow. I still know that there are still some things to break the clouds, so I honestly found a four-legged table and sat down.

The female boss looked at the broken cloud with disgust, as if complaining that the arrival of the broken cloud had disturbed her quietness. She came over impatiently and said coldly, "What do you want?"

Breaking the clouds and speechless, I'm not a beggar. He said with a wry smile, "A pot of daughter's red, half a catty of beef with soy sauce." The broken clouds, who didn't like drinking, walked in the ice and snow for a few days, and also wanted to drink some wine to go to the cold.

"No!"

The female boss looked coldly at the broken clouds, as if she were looking at the person she hated the most.

“......”

Poyun couldn't help laughing bitterly and looked up at the female boss. Is this a business or looking for someone awkward? Talking is so choked...

"I don't see it!"

The female boss was impatient and her voice became colder.

Breaking the clouds and sighing, he was unlucky and said with a wry smile, "Isn't there wine or sauce beef?"

"None of them!"

The female boss was even more impatient, "There is no red daughter, let alone beef with soy sauce!" Only water and wine!"

If it were Li Jin, he would be angry. If it were Guo Wu, he would be hesitant. If he was a big bird, he would definitely be scared away by the female boss.

The cloud broke but smiled bitterly, "Then let's have a pot of water."

"If you had said it earlier!" The female boss left a word in disgust and turned away.

The broken cloud watched the female boss walk away and looked down at the pancake in her hand and couldn't help muttering bitterly, "For good, there is still a pancake..."

The wine comes quickly, but it doesn't taste good.

For other people's wine mixed with water, at least 80% of the wine and 20% of the water.

This pot of wine has 80% water and 20% of wine.

Anyway, there is still some smell of wine, which can go away from the cold.

Breaking the cloud bites the pancake to relieve his depression.

As soon as the door of the pub opened, Lang Zhong and the old man selling pancakes came in under the sun.

When the old man selling pancakes saw the broken clouds, he couldn't help nodding to the broken clouds with a grateful smile.

The cloud did not speak, but responded with a smile.

The female boss didn't break the clouds with such a good temper and said coldly, "Fu Langzhong, why are you here if you don't take good care of your illness!"

Fu Langzhong was a little afraid of the female boss and said with a smile, "Mo Ling, it's too cold and no one comes out to see a doctor. Old Yu said he would buy me a glass of wine, so he came here to drink a glass of water wine.

Old man Yu nodded with a smile and looked at the broken cloud. He suddenly summoned up the courage and looked up and said, "I want to buy him a drink!"

Breaking the clouds smiled secretly, and the word 'water wine' is true. It seems that this shop is very famous here. He raised his glass and nodded gently to the old man to show his respect.

Mo Ling, the female boss, saw that the old man Yu was surprisingly not malicious, and just snorted gently, "Go and sit down. I'll give it to you."

Fu Langzhong and old man Yu went to the last four-legged table and sat down.

Fu Langzhong rubbed each other and steamed to the palm of his hand. The old man bowed his hand to Poyun gratefully and said, "Thank you, thank you, brother."

Po Yun smiled and said, "It's natural to buy things and give money. There's nothing to thank. I also want to thank my father-in-law's water wine.

Mo Ling came with two pots of wine and a plate of dishes, standing in front of Fu Langzhong and the old man's table.

The broken cloud suddenly smiled, with a meaningful smile, and said leisurely, "Don't you do it yet?"

Mo Ling, Fu Langzhong and Old Yu's faces suddenly changed.

The lid of the wine pot in Mo Ling's hand suddenly disappeared, and the wine in the pot spilled into the broken clouds!

Fu Lang's doze eyes suddenly became energetic, quietly pulled out a blue sword from under his robe, and stabbed into the throat of the cloud like a poisonous snake!

The grateful color on the old man's face suddenly became gloomy, and his hands clapped straight through the clouds and arms, and at the same time swept the chair that broke through the clouds!

The broken cloud can't open its eyes in the wine, and the long sword that goes straight to the throat can only dodge, and the old man's claws follow his side like a shadow. The more powerful killing trick is to kick down the broken cloud's chair, making the broken cloud powerless!

Good and vicious means!

What a meticulous cooperation!

Seeing the broken clouds, there is no way to avoid it!

The three people even had a good smile on their faces.

Suddenly!

The broken clouds are gone!

Mo Ling's wine spilled on the table floor, the long sword in Fu Langzhong's hand stabbed empty, the old man's claws had no goal to grab, and the legs below did not even sweep the chair!

"It's not that I don't pay."

Poyun sighed, "Such a terrible wine, I'm afraid I won't be able to regress the debt. Even if you repudiate the debt, you don't have to work hard.

Mo Ling, Fu Langzhong and old man Yu's faces changed greatly. They turned their heads and saw Po Yun sitting peacefully next to the door of the pub. There was still the chair under their buttocks, except for the change of place, as if they had never got up at all.

Fu Lang showed a cruel look in his eyes and said gloomly, "When did you find out!"

"What did you find?"

The broken cloud fiddled with the wine glass in his hand and asked with a smile.

Fu Lang smiled gloomly, "Okay! Bold enough! When did you find something wrong!"

The cloud broke and smiled, "Why should I tell you?"

"You!"

Fu Lang's eyes spewed fire, and he twisted his body and wanted to move forward.

"Hight!"

Mo Ling shouted coldly, shouted at Fu Langzhong, and looked at the broken clouds coldly. "It's worthy of being a master of picking thunder. I didn't think it would be easy to get it. However, we can't show any flaws. You have been prepared so early.

"If you ignore the stinky man, you can't ignore the beauty..."

Broken clouds muttered and smiled, "It's not a flaw, but a flaw from beginning to end."

Mo Ling frowned and sneered, "Don't think you have found our intention, you can say it casually!"

"I knew you didn't believe it."

The cloud muttered, "From the moment of a village, I feel that something is wrong here."

"There are not many families in the village, but the ground outside is neat."

The cloud broke the cloud and smiled, "This is too unreasonable."

"What's wrong with sweeping the floor!"

Mo Ling said coldly, "Is it possible that you like sloppy places?"

Poyun heard that Mo Ling's provocative tone was not angry, but smiled and said, "It was still snowing scattered last night. Although it was not big, it was enough to cover the road."

"There are so few families in the village who want to live, and there is nothing to do but plough and hunt."

Breaking the clouds said lazily, "No matter which one, you should go out early and come back late. Even if the streets and alleys can be swept away, the roads around the village should at least have footprints leading to the surroundings.

The broken cloud suddenly smiled, "Unfortunately, there is nothing of this."