Geye was pulled by Ouyang and turned into a remote alley, with a confused look on his face. He lowered his voice and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ouyang smiled and said, "Brother, just pretend to be deaf and dumb. Don't worry about anything, just watch the show. I'll deal with the others." After that, he squatted down, pushed away the snow under his feet, found a half-dry snow mud in his hand, raised his hand and wiped it towards Geye.

"Hey, hey? Hey! Eighth brother, even if I pretend to be deaf and dumb, I don't have to apply this dirty mud, right? My clothes were made by my adopted mother a while ago, and they were new!" Geye hurriedly reached out to block the dirty mud, for fear of splashing a little bit.

When Ouyang saw it, he wiped some of the boxer, trouser legs, shoes and uppers on his own, and then applied a few light strokes on his chin and face. He skillfully made Geye think that a bricklayer was standing in front of him.

Mr. Ouyang Ou said quietly: "Oh, it's okay if you don't wipe it. Then don't just put the three into our 'special forces'." After that, he grabbed Xue Jie's hand and left.

When Geye heard this, he opened his arms and stopped Ouyang, and said fiercely: "Boy, please wipe it off. Your handsome image in this life will be destroyed by you! Life is so hard!" He pretended to sigh a few times, closed his eyes and raised his head, and put on a look of looking at death.

Ouyang laughed so hard that he didn't talk nonsense. He grabbed the mud and wiped it out in a few strokes. His movements were very straightforward.

When the two of them took a short break, they carefully observed the building terrain around Yishenglan at the corner of the alley. After watching, they walked towards the main entrance.

At this time, Ouyang hunched his back and his neck, his brows were frowning very deeply, and there were several inconspicuous semi-dry mud on his face and body, like a farm boy rushing to the road.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang" Ouyang quickly slapped the restaurant door, and slapped the snow at the top of the door with great force.

After a few shots, no one answered, Ouyang listened carefully to the movements in the restaurant. A few steps sounded, but the door was still not open! This abnormal sign matched the information provided by the governor. There was really something wrong with the restaurant.

Ouyang wanted to laugh in his heart, and he thought to himself that if you have the ability, you should waste it. See how long you frightened birds can shrink your head.

After he wanted to stretch out his palms and fists and pounded the wooden door with a "bang bang". The movement was so loud that the passers-by on the road thought that he had nothing to do with the restaurant, and that he was so bitter and revengeful.

Ouyang Meng slapped it for more than ten times and put it on the door and listened. He only heard that there were more steps this time. Although he tried his best to cover up, it was still noisy and it was heard directly into his ears.

"Who!? What are you taking pictures during the New Year? Can you afford to pay if the door is broken?" A full shout came, which sounded like it was no different from the feeling of an impatient and angry person in an ordinary restaurant shopkeeper.

The sound of "hulala" of wood hitting sounded, and the door of the Yishenglan Restaurant was opened, and a man of thirty-five or six years old walked out of it. His skin was yellow and white, his eyebrows were tall and deep eyes, and he had a few small braids on both sides of his head. He was wearing authentic Turkic clothes, which looked quite luxurious.

He pretended to yawn a big yawn, but took advantage of the opportunity to sweep Ouyang up and down. He said impatiently: "Today is Xiaonian, all restaurants are about to close down. Don't you know? Leave quickly and be sleepy."

This middle-aged Turkic man who looked very much like a shopkeeper was about to turn around and close the door. Ouyang grabbed his sleeve and said excitedly: "Shopkeeper, you are good, my father is seriously ill over time. It's already... He lay on the bed and said that his wish was not over, so he wanted to eat the side dishes in your store and drink the fine wine in your store. Otherwise, otherwise he..." As he said that, he choked and actually squeezed out tears.

Although Ge Ye stood beside him, he bowed his head, but he never fell into a subtle scene. Although his face was bitter, he was both funny and admired: This boy was so fucking capable of pretending, and he pretended too much, and even tears and snot flowed out. He was a talent!

"Don't pull it!" The restaurant man did not deny that he was the "shopkeeper" in Ouyang's mouth, and took a step back quickly, for fear that the dry mud on Ouyang's face would fall and dirty him.

Seeing Ouyang crying sincerely, the shopkeeper might be really a boy who was buying wine and vegetables on New Year's Eve and was slamming the door. His vigilance gradually diminished, but he still said, "Where is your home, I'll ask someone to send it to you."

When Ouyang heard this, he hurriedly wiped his tears and snot with his sleeves, and bowed and kept bowing: "Thank you, shopkeeper, thank you! You are so kind. My family is just five miles outside the north city gate and crossed two more mountains. The mountains are snowy and wild animals are there. As soon as the sky dawn, uncle accompanied me to the city. Even the New Year's clothes and pants my mother made for me were dirty. Dad - hold on, the kind shopkeeper wants to help us deliver hot wine and food..." After saying that, he sobbed a few more times.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was basically completely wary. The boy in front of him was dressed and the traces of mud and snow were not far from him. It should be true. But he would send someone to deliver wine and food? It was still hot? The foolish boy dreamed.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to see if the guys in the restaurant who haven't returned home have gotten up. I've been tired last night and cleaned up the dirty dirt in the building. But the chef is gone, so it's hard to cook fresh dishes for you. Let me tell me the name of the wine you want."

Ouyang nodded hurriedly: "It's fine if you have wine, it's fine if you have wine! Yes, but what's the name of wine? It's called... Cough, I'm anxious to walk, I forgot along the way! I only remember my father saying it was sweet and delicious. What should I do?! I'm so anxious!" He beat his chest and stamped his feet in an anxious and depressed manner, while sneaking into the restaurant.

This sweep room deeply imprinted the layout of the restaurant in my heart.

"Soup and sweet? Boy, but Yuhua and red wine? You can't remember things at such a young age. What can I do in the future? But, it seems like someone who has never drunk good wine. What I said is right!" The shopkeeper looked at Ouyang He with contempt. The people behind him were all coarse linen, rough skin, and calluses were faintly gathered on his palms. They were not like a person who enjoyed it.

But he ignored the fact that at least two types of people in this world have calluses on their hands. The first is of course the peasants facing the sky and facing the ground, and there is also a kind of either martial or military force. This ignorance is fatal.

"Yes, yes! It's that jade flower. No wonder my father called me a pig's brain!" Ouyang responded, while carefully fumbled out a silver piece the size of a finger and a dozen copper plates from his arms. He asked pitifully: "Shopkeeper, my father is seriously ill and can't speak much. He didn't say how much money is this wine and food. I came in a hurry, only the piece of silver hidden in the yard jar. I don't know if it's enough?"

After saying that, he carefully held it with both hands, for fear that he would not be able to do anything if he lost it.

Geye had the urge to kneel down and worship him: this kid acted too much like the actors he had ever seen. If he had not known him before, he would have been tricked by the scene in front of him. Now he could only endure the laughter and pretended to be sad.

The shopkeeper grinned and thought that the door was not open this morning. This kid gave him inexplicable satisfaction and vanity. He reached out to take the money and weighed it in his hand. About seven cents of silver and thirteen or fourteen copper plates were enough to buy two bottles of wine. But he curled his lips and said, "For the New Year, it's up to you to be filial. I'll charge you less money! Otherwise, your money would be almost half a bottle, so I'm waiting here!" After saying that, he fainted the door and turned around and went in.

Ouyang looked up through the crack in the door and saw that the passage from the hall to the backyard was slim and disappeared in a short while. He turned his head and said, "This restaurant really has a mystery."

I didn't want Geye to lower his head, but his lips were twitching, and muttered in a voice that the two of them could hear, "I admire you when I pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

The two looked at each other, held back their laughter, and waited quietly at the door...

Diagonally opposite the Ishenlan Restaurant, there is a two-story street-facing building built by a wealthy family in the city.

A window on the second floor was slightly opened, but behind the window was not the owner of the small building, but Xu Shiji, the governor of Bingzhou.

He stood quietly in front of the window, and there were a group of military generals and lieutenants standing behind him, but they all came in casual clothes.

Everything that happened in front of the Yishenglan Restaurant just now caught his eye. From time to time, personal guards came in to report various details to him. There were a few masters in his personal guards who could listen to Ouyang and the other three words at a safe distance of several meters, and then conveyed it to the governor word for word.

A strange smile gradually appeared on Xu Shiji's face. He pointed at Liu Yuxuan and said, "Yuxuan, based on your more than ten years of experience in the army, assuming that tomorrow's incident is the case, can you do this to detect the enemy situation before the war? And you, don't stand there like wood, and use your brain to answer my questions."

When the generals behind him heard this, they looked at me, and I looked at you, and didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Liu Yuxuan didn't want to let the governor's question be cold and continued, "Governor, is this different? War is war, and thousands of soldiers are fighting and bloody. How can the characters you gave him compare to war this time?" Everyone said to him, except for two or three people, they all hurriedly agreed.

Xu Shiji suddenly turned around, and a circle of "bang" hit the window frame, with regret and anger on his face, and said angrily: "You are either a captain or a general of the army. They have experienced many battle formations. Have you ever thought about being a commander one day? You are brave enough to only use the lives of my Tang soldier Erlang to add the color of the official robes on your body?

He actually told me, 'How can it be compared with war'! Do you understand the four words 'knowing the smallest'? What is the use of having a brain, eyes, and ears? Can you do this after you just received the order? I will answer for you, no! This is simply a joke. In the future, my great Tang Dynasty will rely on you to support the world. Think about it carefully! If you can't figure it out, you will dismiss your military post and go home to farm!"

The generals and school officials had never seen the governor get such a big temper, and they dared not let out a bad temper. Cold sweat flowed down their spine, and their inner shirt was already wet. The atmosphere in the room was so tense that it seemed to burst.

Looking at everyone's trembling look, they turned around and continued to look out the window with a light "hum". Everyone felt the strong "angry and not fighting" from this "hum".

Xu Shiji frowned and closed his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said softly: "I might not force you, but you must be humble and keep learning. Otherwise, you will be trapped in the word "General" for the rest of your life. If you think about Ouyang today, you will definitely gain something after you go back. Alas..."

There is indescribable loneliness and disappointment in the words.
Chapter completed!