Chapter 6 Deadly Encounter

"Three taels of silver."

"Okay, I bought it." Luo He then touched it from his pocket. Er, Luo Xin urged him when he went out, and the man actually forgot to bring his wallet. In desperation, Luo He could only recruit Luo Xin not far away. After Luo Xin came, Luo He said with some embarrassment, "Well, brother, I forgot to bring my wallet when I went out. You lend me five taels of silver, and I will definitely return it twice when I get home."

"They are all my brothers. Why do they say this?" Luo Xin took out a small ingot very quickly.

"Isn't it a little too much?" Luo He asked, the small silver ingot was about ten taels.

"This is the smallest one for my brother to carry with him." Luo He smiled bitterly, and then looked at the pendant on Luo He's hand and frowned slightly, "Why do you buy this vulgar thing?"

"Hey, Xiaoyue's girl has been busy these days. I think she has worked very hard, so I bought some small gifts for her to make her happy." After saying that, Luo He threw the silver to the boss. At this time, a slender white and tender jade hand was stretched out from the robe. The stall owner said in a slightly low female voice, "There are too many, I can't find it."

"Then you don't have to look for it. The extra money is hard money." Luo He was refreshed for a moment, and then left quickly with Luo Xin. The stall owner has been looking at Luohe's back, and through the white moonlight, a face that is delicate enough to amaze everyone is faintly revealed...

"Five leaders!"

"It's all red!"

"Haha, you lost!"

"Damn, I lost again!"

Luo He poured a large bowl of wine into his throat like boiled water, then put the empty bowl heavily on the table and shouted at a burly man in front of him: "Mom, I don't believe in this evil. Come again!"

"Okay, I like you more and more, hahaha!" At that moment, the two punched again, and their posture and expression were completely different from those around them.

Er, this matter has to be started when Luohe and Luo Xin first came. As soon as the two came, they were surrounded by dans, especially Luohe. I don't know why. Cheng Chuliang, the son of Cheng Zhijie, the Duke of Lu, seemed to be very different from Luo He. Luo He naturally started to fight with him when he saw that his eyes were different. Of course, those present are all Sven people. Naturally, they will not fight. At present, they will talk about heroes by wine. Under the coax of people with intentions, Luo He and Cheng Chuliang directly competed at the wine table.

"Dead! The tiger doesn't do his power. You think I'm HelloKitty!"

"Hey, no matter what you do, you have the guts to fight with grandpa!"

"Come on, I'm afraid of you!" Luo He and Cheng Chuliang were a little drunk, and then the two of them raised their fists to fight.

At this time, Luo Xin and a handsome man hurried to persuade him to fight: "You two, today is Jun'er's banquet. Everyone is a graceful person. How can you move your hands and feet?"

Luo He took a look at the handsome man, and then pointed to Cheng Chuliang in front of him and shouted, "Heizi, do you have the courage to wrestle with my brother!"

"Wrestle? How to break it!"

"Hmm, I'll teach you later." Luo He showed a very cheap smile on his face. At the same time, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "However, let's agree in advance that if you lose to me by arm wrestling, you will dance a belly dance in public!"

"Lost! My Cheng family has never lost!"

"Good! That's it!"

After the demonstration of Luohe, Cheng Chuliang learned it immediately. At present, the two sat facing each other and clenched each other's right hands tightly, and their eyes revealed an indomitable look. At this moment, Luohe is surrounded by people, and there are also two beautiful and demonic men beside the handsome man. Of course, discerning people can know at a glance that they are dressed as men.

At this moment, in the middle of the two, he is a burly and honest man. Although his appearance is ordinary, compared with Luohe, he is still much better than Luohe. This person is the protagonist tonight, who is loved by the second son of the prime minister of the dynasty. Fang Yuai's face also revealed excitement at this moment. Everyone was a little drunk, but this drunkenness burst out the primitive ** in everyone's hearts: "Compe, let's begin!"

"Drink!" Cheng Chuliang is a martial arts practitioner. Although he doesn't know what kind of realm he is in, he feels difficult as soon as he takes action. He found that he can't even hold on for two seconds!

Fuck! I'm not a vegetarian!" With the roar of Luohe, a trace of golden light quickly flashed from Luohe's forehead. Luohe opened the door to the maximum extent, and his power increased exponentially in an instant!

"Ah!!!"

"Roar!!!"

Luohe and Cheng Chuliang fought hard. The audience around them drank to each other and cheered again and again, and the whole restaurant was rendered for a while.

"Black! You are determined to dance this belly dance!" Luo He suddenly roared and only heard a "pop". Luo He used his last strength to drop Cheng Chuliang's arm directly on the table, and at the same time, the whole table was shaken to pieces.

This shock stunned everyone, but after a long time, the whole restaurant sounded a warm noise.

"Jump!"

"Jump!"

"Jump!"

With the strong wine, the audience around them seemed to be crazy, and the old svenness was left behind.

"Hey hey hey." At this moment, Luohe is as obscene as it is, and how evil it is, and Cheng Chuliang is like a sour eggplant. His whole body is withered. Luo He patted Cheng Chuliang on the shoulder heavily, "I just joked with you. Come on, if you don't dance, just drink a bar."

"Do it! A man does what he says, and I will jump! However, Grandpa, I haven't heard of any belly dance. How can I dance?

"It's okay, I'll teach you!" Luo He is really too evil. How can he let go of such a good opportunity? He estimated that the excitement was bright just now.

So, in front of many dans, Luo He let Cheng Chuliang take off his coat, revealing strong muscles and thick chest hair. At this time, Luo He only shouted loudly: "Serve me with pen and ink!" A waiter hurriedly handed over the pen and ink. Naturally, Luo He had never practiced brush calligraphy. He grabbed the pen and said a funny smile on Cheng Chuliang's stomach.

Cheng Chuliang's dark face turned red, and the duffian duffian around him also looked up and laughed.

"Come on, just twist your waist at will and jump casually." After saying that, Luo He also took a sip of wine and sprayed on Cheng Chuliang's stomach. When Cheng Chuliang was cold, his stomach twisted naturally.

It's too bad. Luohe is really bad!

"Hahaha! What's to be ashamed of! Life must be full of joy, don't make the golden bottle empty against the moon!" Luo He naturally recited the classic sentences of Comrade Li Bai.

"Good! What a proud life, don't make the golden bottle empty against the moon!" There were many talented poets present, and everyone cheered Luo He at the same time. Luo He also climbed along the pole and sang Li Bai's "Jiang into Wine" directly following the tune of a popular song in later generations: "You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky and flowing to the sea and never returning. Don't you see the sad white hair in the mirror, and the morning is like green silk and snow in the evening. Life must be full of joy, and don't make the golden bottle empty against the moon. Born with my talent, it must be useful, and the daughter will come back..."

Just as everyone was intoxicated with the strong atmosphere created by Luohe and drank high, repeating Luohe's lyrics in the same voice, the two women dressed as men next to the handsome man quietly copied "The Wine" in the room. Especially one of the older women, who looked at the seemingly jumping characters on the rice paper, naturally showed a strong longing and reverence on her face.

"Sister, is this really written by that fat man?" The younger man looked at the Luo River outside, which had already jumped with Cheng Chuliang, and his white face was full of suspicion.

"Definite not!" Naturally, there was a trace of disgust on the woman's face. She lost this sentence without even looking at Luohe, "A bastard like him can never write such a unique song!" He must have eavesdropped from others!"

But the question is, who is this person? Is it Luo Xin, the male parent of Luo?"

"No, although Luo Xin is a little literary, he is far less than him." The woman pondered for a moment, and then whispered to her companion.

"Ah! Slave, I don't want to..." Before I finished listening to the words, the younger man's face was already gray.

"I told you to do it and tell you that this is also your blessing. You don't want to see it. He is the second son of the Duke of Ming. If this can be done, you will have endless glory and wealth in this life!" The woman's face was straight, and a sense of majesty naturally emanated.

"But the maidservant is afraid."

"What are you afraid of? They are also human beings, with two hands and two feet." The woman glanced at the maid angrily, "That's settled. If it goes on like this, they will all get drunk, and you will drag the fat man into the wing. I will take care of you outside. After everything is done, you have to get the news of that person from the fat man as soon as possible.

"Yes, the maidservant obeyed." The maid's face was full of bitterness, and although she was unwilling, she was helpless.

About half an hour later, the dung bellied in the hall were already horizontal and vertical, with any posture.

"The third brother is really. Sister 16 is wronged enough to marry the boy of the Fang family. What kind of banquet do you want to do for him!" At this time, the woman walked to the handsome man and complained to him who was lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

"Come on! Drink! Well...drink...today there is wine, today is drunk, tomorrow is sad, tomorrow is sad!" In the end, Luohe himself stretched out his feet and lay directly on the ground to support his body.