Chapter 834: Are you here to drink or make trouble

The guest who had just moved into Tingzhu Xiaoxuan was so generous. Every time he gave him tea, he would give Ah Fu a reward.

It was late at night, and I heard that Zhu Xiaoxuan was still on.

On the bed inside the room, there was a girl lying. The girl was pale and a young man with a strong face was guarding the bedside.

In the corner of the house, the fire was licking the black clay pot. A scent of medicine slowly drifted out.

The girl on the bed woke up with a cough. When she opened her eyes, she saw the tough face.

"Young Master...I..." The girl wanted to struggle, but was suddenly pressed by the young man.

"Don't get up, you're weak and you still have to rest!" The young man said, turning around and walking towards the stove.

The soup on the stove was already cured. When the pot was opened, a strong aroma of medicine instantly filled the entire room.

The little boy jumped to the bed and grabbed the girl's hand: "Sister, are you getting better?"

The girl nodded, but her face was still terriblely pale.

The young man came over with a sweet medicine with a smile on his face: "Drinke this bowl of medicine and the disease will be cured."

The little boy looked at the handsome and resolute face of the young man and became happy: "Is this true for the big brother?"

The young man touched the little boy's head and smiled and said, "Of course it's true. I'm lying to you as a puppy." As he spoke, he stirred the heat in the bowl with a white spoon. The heat in the bowl scattered gracefully.

The young man brought a thick pillow and carefully helped the girl up.

The girl leaned against the pillow at the head of the bed, and a tablespoon of medicine came to her mouth.

The girl's cheeks flushed. She hesitated and finally opened her mouth. A spoonful of soup and medicine flowed into her stomach, and her heart was warm.

The girl has no relatives and friends, and she lives with her younger brother. She fell ill at Tianya Inn and had exhausted all her money. If she had not met this kind-hearted elder brother, she would have probably not been able to survive. She didn't know his name or his origin, but she knew that he was definitely not a bad person. When she was wandering around Tianya, she had her own standards for judging people's good and evil. She believed that her judgment would never be wrong! Never! He spent money and rented Tingzhu Xiaoxuan from Tianya Inn. She had no home, this is her home!

A bowl of soup was drunk. The young man stood up with a smile: "Stay good rest and tomorrow will be fine!"

The dishes were washed and placed on the table! When the young man left, he also told the little boy to take good care of his sister.

The moment the young man went out, the girl's tears flowed down. She sighed secretly, feeling lost. She really wanted to have a home, a home of her own! The wanderer who was wandering around the world had no experience of the warmth of home for a long time! Home has become her eternal memory, an unattainable fantasy, and an illusory dream!

The next day, the girl's illness was really cured.

Her name is Meng'er.

Her younger brother is Xiaoji.

He is Luo Xiaofeng, the number one master of the Six Gates in the Jianghu. There are many people who know Luo Xiaofeng's name, but there are very few people who know Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng did not go to the Gods and Fairy Happy Valley, but came to the foreign land. When Xiaomenger was dying, he had already revealed all the secrets to him. The secret was too amazing and too important. Luo Xiaofeng didn't know how Xiaomenger knew, but he knew that the secret that Xiaomenger told him was definitely true. In that case, he had no reason to deceive Luo Xiaofeng again! During this period, Luo Xiaofeng was in a very uneasy mood. Before Xiaomenger died, the sheepskin she showed Luo Xiaofeng not only recorded the secret of the White Furniture Stream, but also recorded the secrets of the foreign land. After Luo Xiaofeng came to the foreign land, according to the secret told by Xiaomenger, he first went to find Shen Daxia who lived in seclusion in the foreign land. Luo Xiaofeng found Shen Daxia. Unfortunately, Shen Daxia was killed. Not only was he dead, but his family wealth was also looted, and Shen Daxia's daughter was gone!

Luo Xiaofeng's trip to the foreign land was not going smoothly. He knew that there was even greater danger waiting for him.

Although Luo Xiaofeng and Meng'er met by chance, they were very close. Living in Tianya Inn was definitely not a long-term solution, so Luo Xiaofeng thought of Xiaolianzhuang in the foreign land.

The owner of Xiaolianzhuang and Luo Xiaofeng are friends, so Luo Xiaofeng decided to send Meng'er and brothers to Xiaolianzhuang.

Of course, Meng'er and his brothers are willing to go. It is better to have a place to live than wandering around the world. Xiaoji is still young, and Meng'er dreams that she wants to make her life safer and more comfortable.

In the early morning, there was a faint mist on the street.

The carriage was parked by the corner of the street. The coachman was getting older, with wrinkles piled up, gray hair, and a face full of sorrow and vicissitudes. The coachman stood in front of a breakfast shop, gnawing on a big old steamed bun.

Meng'er and Xiaoji had already had breakfast, and they sat in the carriage and were waiting.

Luo Xiaofeng stood under a dead tree next to the road, with frost on his eyebrows.

The old coachman finally got on the car, waved his long whip, and the old horse who was pulling the car ran out.

The world is full of turbulent things. I don’t know how many sinister people there are, nor how many sinister things will happen! Meng'er and brothers are willing to follow Luo Xiaofeng, but Luo Xiaofeng doesn’t want them to take risks with him.

Meng'er cried when the carriage started. She didn't make any sound. She bit her lip and tears quietly slid down her cheeks. She turned her back to Xiaoji, and she didn't want Xiaoji to see her crying.

night.

The end of the long street.

Luo Xiaofeng sat in a very inconspicuous hotel and drank. There was only wine on the table, not even a plate of wine. The wine was the worst type, and you could buy a jar with a few bucks, but Luo Xiaofeng gave the old man selling wine ten taels of silver.

It doesn’t matter if the wine is good or bad. Now, he just wants to get drunk. Maybe he will be drunk without loneliness and pain.

Luo Xiaofeng was drunk.

The old man who bought wine came to the table, looked at Luo Xiaofeng, shook his head, and sighed.

Outside the door, a noise suddenly came. Seven people came outside the door.

The old man quickly went out, and an old face covered with wrinkles were filled with wrinkles. When he smiled, the wrinkles on his face began to tilt like sea waves.

A man like a monkey spirit shouted as soon as he entered the store: "Get the best wine and serve the best dishes. If the wine is mixed with a little water, I will take your life."

The old man timidly and retreated.

The only guy in the store is now very busy.

A short and fat man with a fat face slapped the table hard and shouted in a duck-like voice: "Dish, serve the food quickly!"

The old shop owner ran over hurriedly, looking embarrassed: "Mr., please wait a little longer, the food will be fine soon."

The short fat man shouted: "Wait? When will I wait for you to call me uncle?"

The monkey spirit sneered: "Dish, it's okay to wait for a while, but you have to bring out a pot of good wine first to suppress my elder brother's surprise."

The old man agreed, and he didn't have much effort, so he brought a jar of wine.

The short and fat man slapped the mud seal of the wine jar, and took a big sip as soon as he raised his neck. He wanted to talk about "The Evil God of Dan Zun" with more like-minded people, "Watch it, talk about life, find a friend~
Chapter completed!