At the end of September, in late autumn.

Yingzhou is very cold, the air is solemn and condensed, the dew turns into frost, and the morning light is bright and a piece of silver ice crystal shines, and the fallen leaves fill the city.

There are signs of frost before early winter comes.

Different people of Zhenwu people can use spiritual power to warm themselves. When their cultivation level is still not as good as the Zhenwu realm, they have to be impressed by the changes of nature. So you can see that every household has added a charcoal stove and its clothes are quite thicker.

People cannot hoard "fat" like bears and snakes to hibernate. In order to make a living, even if the weather is frost and cold, they have to go out early and come back late. After winter, it is no longer the harvest season. Most farmers in farming families are hired to quarry, forage, build houses, etc., doing all their physical work.

The men who are tired of work will come to the tavern after finishing work, warm a bowl of strong wine, order a plate of fried peanuts, brag and pull, and then get drunk into the woman's bed after eliminating fatigue.

Qingniu Town is a very rich town, thirty miles away from the foot of Laoshan Mountain. It is influenced by the mountainous landscape of Laoshan Mountain. It is relatively high, with Danxia landform and rich in unique "red flower stones". It is said that in the Zhenwu Hall in the imperial palace in the capital, the statue of two dragons playing with pearls is the stone carving taken here.

Several stone yard owners in Yingzhou all have business in the town. All the strong men from all over the countryside of Laoshan come here to work. Especially in winter, men who put down farm work also join the helper team, and the business of the stone yard cannot be too popular.

At this moment, when frost is cold and the cool breeze is accompanied by darkness in the night, many lights are lit. What makes people most greedy is the fragrance of warm wine in taverns. It seems that the entire Qingniu Town is immersed in the scent of the wine displayed...

Now is the time to finish work, so it is naturally time to drink to relieve your fatigue. No matter how big or small the taverns are, the business of the tavern cannot be too sluggish!

"Drink, drink, drink!"

"Li Laoer, if you can't even drink this little white-faced guy, how can you stay in Qingniu Town in the future?"

"Yes, work harder, that kid looks like hell!"

"Brother Di, enough is enough, we won't compare..."

"Sanhua Tavern" is not only the largest inn in the town, but also the drier place in the town tonight. It half-closes the door, and it is crowded with men watching the fun. The men have surrounded them inside and outside, and they are all enthusiastic and enjoyable.

In the middle of the tavern, there were four large tables, and twenty jars of wine were placed on the table! Two whales were drinking wine at the left and right seats, and three sisters with a little beauty were standing on the table.

There were a lot of broken silver in front of the sisters, and they were staring anxiously at the two "shockless" drunkards on the left and right.

Di Yunfeng frowned and his anger was filled with red light. This was the first time he got drunk in his life, but his stubborn personality would never allow him to lose! Nine jars of wine were empty beside him, and he won the last jar of wine!

The one who competes with Di Yunfeng must be strong. He is known as Li Lao Er, a big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a typical man with mouth and mouth swallowing bowls. At this moment, he is already on his head and his body is shaking violently. He can only support the table with his hands to barely fall down! He wiped his lips and put down the ninth empty jar.

If the two of them drink this way, they will be "successful".

"Brother Di, stop drinking..." Wen Ziyu wanted to step forward and pull it, but Di Yunfeng tried his best to win the competition, so he waved his hand, gritted his teeth and grabbed the last jar of wine, opened the seal and poured it into his mouth!

Drink it in one breath, and a sip of rainbow!

With a "bang!" Li Lao Er was drunk on the ground holding the wine jar, completely drunk and fainted.

Another "bang!" sound, Di Yunfeng smashed the wine jar in his hand, and there was no drop left. He stood proudly in place, looking at everyone with his waist as proud as a king!

Everyone applauded.

The sisters all cast admiration and ambiguous eyes. One of them pushed the silver, each of them wrapped around Di Yunfeng's right-hand arms, one of them sniffed the fragrance, and the other said charmingly:

"Although this young man looks a little feminine, his alcohol tolerance really makes me admire him. You won tonight, and all the rewards tonight are yours, of course, including our three sisters."

Di Yunfeng's mouth curled slightly, and he held the big handful of silver. Looking at the envious man in the hall, he threw the silver into the sky and said happily: "I will invite everyone to drink and eat meat for the money I have won today!"

"Hey, Brother Di, oops, forget it..." Wen Ziyu covered her chest and felt ache. Although these silvers were small, they had to be at least a few hundred taels.

Di Yunfeng seemed to see Wen Ziyu's thoughts. He greeted the three sisters and pointed at Wen Ziyu and said, "You will go to serve my friend tonight, but I can warn you that if he can get out of bed tomorrow, I, Di Yunfeng, will not buy your accounts in the future!"

A girl smiled and said, "Haha, this young man is so delicate that he is like a little candy."

A female musician haha: "Hahaha, I just don't know that this candy man can withstand a few licks, but don't be soft too quickly..."

A woman leaned: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, we three sisters were sitting in the Zuihua Building before. At the stage, we were serving some vulgar men. We had long wanted to taste the young and handsome guys. This young man was so tender that he was... "

The three women in heat each wiped their saliva, pounced on Wen Ziyu like a hungry tiger pounced on food...

Wen Ziyu flipped over the air and hid behind Di Yunfeng, grabbed Di Yunfeng's arm, and pretended to be angry: "Brother Di, you know that I am not close to women, but you ask three strong women to serve me. What's the point?"

Di Yunfeng pretended that he had not heard it, and said to the three sisters more ambiguously: "Did you hear it? My friend is still a young man."

When he heard that Wen Ziyu was still a young man, not only the three sisters, but even the men in the tavern cast a hint of greedy eyes that were hard to describe in words.

Wen Ziyu shivered all over, clenched his fists and hit Di Yunfeng's back, and said angrily: "Di Yunfeng, if you tease me again, I will not recognize you brother!"

Di Yunfeng rubbed his nose and said: "Facts have proved that if a man is extremely beautiful, even men will "welcome men". If you want to "get back and forth" you are afraid that you will "add men to men". You might as well "replace men" and you will simply "receive them for men" and how about being our "sex" friends?"

"This brother is very reasonable. If every man is as beautiful as you, I will accept it even if he has a hand in hand!"

"That's not, it's the same when the lights are blown off anyway..."

...

The whole hall was so coaxed, and Wen Ziyu was ashamed of laughter, blushing as if he had been fucked by Chun's butt. But no wonder, in this huge tavern, he was the only one who didn't want to drink or get drunk. If he was not sociable, he would have to be punished!

"Okay, OK, don't laugh at my brother anymore. Even if he is a young husband, he has to be mine. Where can he get your turn?"

Di Yunfeng pulled Wen Ziyu out of the predicament, found a corner and ordered a pot of hot tea, poured tea and water for Wen Ziyu himself, treating it as a plea. But when he brought the tea cup to Wen Ziyu, Wen Ziyu pushed it away, raised his chin, and tilted his mouth, but the anger in his eyes was eight points less.

Di Yunfeng smiled indifferently and said, "You are so arrogant, don't really make people think you are my little husband."

Wen Ziyu said disdainfully: "Tsk, you have been gambling with people in the tavern all day for half a month. You have lived happily and freely, but you left me aside. You are so brother."

Di Yunfeng drank tea on his own and smiled badly: "Oh? Are you jealous?"

"Damn it, I don't want to do anything, so I'll say goodbye!"

Wen Ziyu got up and was about to leave. Of course, he didn't really want to leave. Besides, Di Yunfeng wouldn't let him go. Di Yunfeng put his shoulder and gently pressed him down. His turbid eyes returned to clearness, and he said bitterly: "Who told you not to drink? Besides, aren't we here also avoiding the limelight?"

Yes, Huang Chen has been dead for about twenty days. Although Yangmen is busy, the investigation is still clueless. It is said that the censor sent by the imperial court to investigate the case also wants to visit Yingzhou, which has caused major officials to be in a state of great trouble.

The wind in Yingzhou has already entered the cold early. During this period, anyone with swordsmanship, those who can force their forces, or even those who mention this matter, will be arrested and tortured. I heard that the person who entered has never come out, and the person who was lucky enough to release him turned into a walking zombie like he lost his brain!

"Oh, I'll just say that dog official killer-"

"Shh..." Di Yunfeng booed and reminded him with a voice transmission: "Be careful, the people in the town have very sharp ears."

Wen Ziyu sighed softly again, and said in his words: "I think this Yangmen is in danger this time, so we will go to Yangmen to see the plan that the master of his knowledge will be ruined."

Di Yunfeng did not use the sound transmission technique. He shook his head, like a genius who chanted a spell and jumped into a great god. He also murmured: "All life techniques are free and heaven is determined, and all destiny is unsure." He became a drunkard again.

Wen Ziyu, who was pillowing his head and dragging his cheeks, quietly watching the various life situations in the tavern like a woman with delicate thoughts. Most of them were people who were drinking and making trouble, laughing happily, crying, calling him brothers, and calling him fathers and mothers...

At this time, the half-closed door of the inn was slowly opened, and the old wooden door made a harsh sound. No matter how noisy the winery in the inn was, they looked back at the person who was about to enter the house. Perhaps the person had a strong aura, or perhaps the person had other tricks.

The door opener was a tall and thin man, twenty-five or six years old, with a white crow face. What is the crow face? It is sharp, dead fish eyes, and a faint evil. In short, it is as unpleasant as a crow.

The tall and thin man walked into the inn, looked around the whole house of drinkers, looked back and said softly: "Young master, the guests are full."

"Young Master" then stepped into the inn, wearing a white dress that was better than snow. It was not too tall, with fair face and very beautiful facial features. It is not worth mentioning that "the man on the street is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world."

The young master dressed very carefully, with a unique temperament and no dust. Alas... I am afraid everyone will sigh: God is really good at creating people, so why did he become a man?

"It's not too early, and this inn can be seen in this town, so I'll just have one night."
Chapter completed!