Between Clouds and Water(GL)

Chapter 120

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All the guys in the shop are leaning lazily by the door, talking about the daughter-in-law of the Wang family in the east of the city stealing a man, and the daughter of the Li family in the west of the city looking for a lover. Some of them were fanning, but the sweat still kept flowing down, and some simply took off their shirts and screamed with their shirts off.

"Hey, don't you think it's strange? Why is that kid not sweating at all when we're so hot? What the hell is his skin made of? Is it more breathable than ours? Do you want to pick him up? Take a look at your clothes?" A waiter in the shop looked at the accountant who was flicking the abacus beads at the counter, cursing.

All the clerks looked into the counter together, and saw that the accountant gentleman was still wearing a blue shirt and Confucianism attire, with a tidy crown and belt, but his skin was more delicate and white than a woman's. Although he was shaking a folding fan in his hand, it looked more like a kind of Elegant posture instead of enjoying the cool air, as if I didn't know it was summer.

"Tie Niu, it's you brat farting again!" A waiter who was dozing off was woken up by these words, kicked the Tie Niu's ass, and stared at the accountant with wide eyes. He secretly swallowed his saliva and said: "He is a white-faced scholar, and he is probably a low-ranking scholar. How can he be as rude as you?" After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the guys, and immediately said angrily: "You guys still have shirtless guys?" ?Put on my clothes! Damn, do you look good with that black fat on your body? And you, your skinny starving ghost, scare away customers and no one will pay you! At that time, I will really turn you into a starving ghost!"

The person who spoke was only in his thirties, with a hulking back, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a short beard that was messy like weeds around his lips. He seemed to be a leader, and he was criticizing those guys one by one.It's just that those guys are very hot, how can they hear it, curled their lips, and casually put the clothes on their shoulders, and they were considered to be wearing them.

Tie Niu was also shirtless, and when he heard this, he immediately interjected: "Yes, yes, he is a white-faced scholar who has fallen into the rank of a scholar, and we are black-faced and impermanent. I said old house, do you look at him The child was born with delicate and tender meat, and the old problem relapsed? Hey, let me tell you, this rabbit master is not easy to mess with, there is someone above him!"

"Fuck, your father is the master of the rabbit! Tieniu, you old bastard, talk nonsense again, carefully I will peel your skin and let you cool down to the end!" The old house jumped up immediately when he heard this, and pointed at the Tieniu just cursed.

Tie Niu heard him scolding, but he didn't reply back, he chuckled and said, "Old Fang, old Fang, let me tell you, our Mr. Ning is a character brought by the boss himself, and even the shopkeeper has to give him three points." I'm just reminding you, don't offend people and you don't know why!" After saying that, he patted the old house on the shoulder, and swaggered away with his nostrils clasped.

The old house was so angry that his face was livid, and the top of his head was almost out of breath. He was about to rush to the backyard to find the iron bull, but suddenly he heard a person beside him say slowly: "Brother Fang, what are you talking about?"

"Ah!" Hearing the voice, the old house immediately yelled, his face flushed unconsciously, and he faltered.Fortunately, his face was as dark as ink, and no matter how red his face was, he couldn't see it.The boys on the side just kept winking and covering their mouths coughing, as if they had caught a cold in an instant.

"It's Mr. Ning, no... didn't say anything! Why didn't you rest at the counter and came here instead?"

The accountant Mr. Ning laughed, waved his right hand, and opened the folding fan lightly, but did not answer.Lao Fang took a sneak peek and saw that his face was like a beautiful jade, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his facial features were very handsome.The more he looked, the hotter he felt, so he had to turn his eyes away, and saw his slender and clean five fingers again. This time, he was fascinated for a while, and hurriedly changed his eyes again, but this time he saw Ning Mr. fan.The fan was larger than ordinary folding fans, and a flower was painted on the fan, with pink and green leaves standing gracefully, which was really conspicuous, and there was a seven-character quatrain next to it.Although the old house didn't know whether the painting was good or bad, he also knew that Mr. Ning liked it, and it must be extraordinary.Immediately stretching out his thumb, he flattered and said, "Tsk tsk, Mr. Ning, you are really versatile! This peony painting is really lifelike!"

Mr. Ning was smiling slightly, but when he heard this, he said "huh", he turned over the fan and opened his eyes to take a closer look, scratched his head and said with a smile: "Brother Fang, you also like Danqingshu? Ning It's really disrespectful and disrespectful!"

The old house was not very embarrassed at first, but after hearing the words of encouragement, he suddenly got excited, straightened his back, cleared his throat and raised his head, saying: "That's natural! Isn't this... just egg white? My old house is a ji Eggs are a must! He is good at cooking, boiling and frying! Hehe, I didn’t expect that Mr. Ning, who is so knowledgeable, also likes to make chicken eggs? Empty, come to my room to find me, don’t worry, I’ll wrap the egg whites, and leave all the egg whites to you! Hee hee, I’ll tell you to eat enough..." The old house didn’t say anything, but when he said it was amazing, he actually She became more and more daring, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she wanted to pull Mr. Ning's green fingers that looked like green onions.

Nan Ning's accountant glanced at him and turned around, but he didn't pay much attention to it. The moment Lao Fang reached out his hand, he stretched out his folding fan and gently tapped on Lao Fang's shoulder: "According to Ning, this fan is very important." Above, the painting looks like a lotus flower, right? Brother Fang, keep your 'egg white' for yourself, Ning can't bear it!" After saying that, he laughed and shook his spotless Confucianism attire and go.

"Old house, old house? Mr. Ning has left, what are you still doing? Smell? Then why don't you see your nose move?"

For a long time, the old house still stood there in a daze, with sweat dripping into his open mouth, and he ignored it. The guy at the side looked strange, and stretched out his hand in front of the old house, wondering, suddenly Hearing a high and shrill voice shout: "Wu Na Xiaoer, are you still doing business? Come and serve me!"

Everyone followed the sound and saw three people sitting on the table by the window. Their clothes were soaked, each of them was carrying a big luggage bag, and they were carrying knives and swords. They seemed to be on a long journey. Wulin people.

At this time, the folks in Dayan favored martial arts, and every family always prepared swords for self-defense.Heroes with real skills in the arena are highly valued by the court, and people who are skilled in martial arts appear on the road from time to time, and everyone is not surprised.

The man saw that the business was coming, and he didn't care whether the old house could move, so he hurriedly went up to meet him, bowed his head and said, "Here we come! What's your order?"

One of the tall and thin men frowned and said, "Give me two cups of tea to quench my thirst first."

When the waiter heard that this man only wanted tea, he couldn't help but feel contemptuous, and asked unwillingly, "Do you want anything else?"

"Little brother, we are taking a short break and need a few cups of tea. Please help me." This time the speaker was an old man in his fifties, with a medium build and a little bloated. His beard and hair were stained with sweat. Wet paste on the face, wiping sweat while talking.

Seeing the respect he said, the clerk smiled and said, "Master, there is a rule in our store. When a customer comes, he must spend three or two taels of silver. You... your few cups of tea are far away. It's not enough. How about I give you some snacks or something? You see, you have to make up three or two, don't you?"

The three people in that group looked at each other and were stunned for a moment. One of the men with big arms and round waist snorted coldly, threw the long sword in his hand on the table heavily and said: "You put... put..."

"I'm Fangfang?" The guy was baffled by what he said, but he still said with a smile: "Guest officer, my name is not Fangfang. You...are you missing Miss Fangfang? Chengcheng, she is here Chengnan, I'll find it for you right now. Hehe, I won't charge you much, just five liang of silver for travel expenses." After saying that, his greasy hands spread out in front of the man.

"Five...five taels? Crazy...crazy..."

Hearing what he said, the guy slapped his thigh happily and said, "Why don't you hold more swords than me? You just have knowledge! You know Miss Feng too? All right, I'll invite her right now, ten taels of silver, The lowest price in Xiangyang Prefecture!"