Ling Yun, who is the second shopkeeper in Lingcheng, is still the second shopkeeper in Zhenbei city. There are still many people in the tavern. After all, the first 100 people drink three days for free, which is not in vain.
It's just that after a hundred people, they will be frustrated. For ordinary drinks, Ling Yun changed his name, and then the price more than doubled.
Of course, this is the second. Of course, it's the 100 people who want to rub Lingyun on the ground. The wine is good, but the dishes are more expensive.
A somewhat sloppy Jian Xiu, carrying the collar of the second shopkeeper, drank and asked, "is your mother's heart black, and a stack of peanuts will cost ten Liang gold?"
Ling Yun padded his feet and said with a smile, "this is a wine shop specially opened for heroes in Zhenbei city. If the price doesn't go up, people in the world can't laugh at heroes in Zhenbei city?"
"That's too expensive, you son of a bitch!"
Ling Yun tried to break the sword mender's hand, but he was not as strong as others. Li Xian, who had a lot of insight, put a small bench at the foot of Ling Yun. He had already said that he would be beaten if he did so. Ling Yun still didn't believe it!
"Expensive? What is expensive? " Ling Yun's face is unbelievable, "expensive means that those who can't afford a bowl of wine can only stand by and watch drooling."
Ling Yun picked up a bowl of wine and said, "besides, can I not know the quantity of heroes? A hundred people drink three days for free. If you drink here day and night, I won't be bankrupt! I ask you, "is this wine good?"
Before Jianxiu could speak, Lingyun pointed to the bowl of wine and said, "this is red leaf wine from red leaf villa. Do you know red leaf wine? It's made by Princess Hongye, one of the four best spirits in Kyushu. Think about it. What do you want to do with the wine made by a charming fairy woman for free? If I were you, let alone a pile of peanuts, I would have to have a plate of beef with wine to be worthy of the red leaf wine. "
Ling Yun's eyes turned very fast. "A few days ago, if it wasn't for me, some of you didn't dare to go to the gate of those expensive restaurants outside the city. Five hundred spirit yuan, how much gold would that cost? Fifty thousand yuan. Even if I took one hundred taels of gold from you, it would be enough for you to drink and vomit!"
"If you look at that bowl of wine, it's the Xie family's Zhilan wine in the misty state. Have you heard a word?" Ling Yun threw his sword repair, who didn't work hard, and picked up the Zhilan wine. "Standing like a Zhilan Yushu, smiling like a bright moon in his arms, it's a man who drinks this wine. It's a man with absolute temperament. It's hard to say that the Wufu sword repair in the north town can't be a Zhilan Yushu? That can't be! Everybody said, "is that right?"
"I think the shopkeeper is right!"
Someone said loudly that if one person starts, the next one will follow. Which one of the men in Zhenbei city is not absolutely temperament? When we should make a sword, we should make a fist!
"Tell us what good wine the shopkeeper has in his hand!"
Ling Yun stepped on the table with one foot and put his hand on it. He drank a bowl of wine. Of course, it was the one who had just repaired the sword. He cleared his throat and said in a loud voice, "you all know that Ling Yun is from a foreign country. Along the way, he also made some friends. We are not good at other things. We just like this drink. So when we travel in several States, we really save a lot of wine, which we want to lose your favor, In the future, I can think of a way to get drinks from all over the place. "
"If you have anything you want to drink, let's talk about it. The price here is fair. It's absolutely not cheating!" Ling Yun's chest was banging.
Ling Yun took out a jar of wine from a square inch object. "This is yellow rice wine from my hometown. It's not intoxicating, but it has a long aftertaste!"
"This is the bamboo leaf green of the bamboo sea," said Ling Yun, with his saliva flying and his eyebrows flying. "The golden basin is filled with the fragrance of bamboo leaves. Ten cups and five cups don't understand. After a hundred cups, he began to go crazy. He was very angry
"How can I not be worthy of the people in North Town?"
Lingyun in fact not much, but this reading more that is not the same, ah, besides, even if it is false, but most of the site relationship, it is impossible to really ask is not.
"What's more," said Ling Yun with a smile, "is the story of a couple in the Tang Dynasty. That's the hometown of our Taibai Sword Fairy. It's the most suitable wine to drink with her favorite girl."
Ling Yun would drink a mouthful of wine if he said two words. Anyway, it was all the money they gave him. If he didn't drink it, he would not drink it.
Ling Yun's tone suddenly changed and became deeply sad. Since he was young, he had seen too many life and death departures, which were not worth remembering. Because those who were still alive should look to the future, because those who didn't feel pain had not so many memories. Those memories, just because their hearts were dead, were buried together with the people and things in their memories.
Memory is a favorite book, turned to save, there is that word on that page are very clear, but the people in the book are just words, visible and tactile is not alive.
"There is an open space behind the tavern, and there are some signs on the wall," Ling Yun said in a soft voice. "It's peaceful. After drinking, I'm in high spirits and full of poetry. I'll write a few sentences to teach the later generations to see it, and also to look forward to our generation's swordsmanship and talent."
Of course, it's useless for the second shopkeeper, who is extremely black in heart. He's willing to take care of him. Anyway, after spending money on wine today, he won't come in the future. If you don't reduce the price, we'll spend it. Anyway, I'm not at a loss.
Ling Yun doesn't seem to mind very much. What he cares about now is how to invite the two thousand bar in the city down for a drink. Money must be given, but he has to find a very suitable reason.
In fact, what Ling Yun is most satisfied with is that Taiping Wushi card. The sword practitioners and Wufu in Zhenbei city should not be forgotten. Many years later, some people saw that Taiping Wushi card and knew that there were such sword practitioners and Wufu.
In order to support Lingyun, Yanci paid for a drink here. The first day of the new store's opening, the harvest was actually good. The main reason is that Lingyun's dishes are very expensive, but they are actually delicious, but they are too expensive.
So at the end of the day, someone is really reluctant to eat, even the dishes are stolen away, of course, Ling Yun is pretending not to see, these are to account, where is to say to take away.
In business, Ling Yun always loses money first, but he won't lose too much. It's within his budget, and then he starts to make money.
There are not many forms of entertainment in Zhenbei City, and they are all very common. On the contrary, these things are more popular with the martial arts and sword practitioners who are extremely powerful. The good news is that "the people are simple".
At night, Pei Lixia sits outside the tavern, Ling Yun is at the bottom of the tavern, Li Xian and Zhixin are cleaning the shop, Zhixin said: "I think there will be fewer guests tomorrow. You don't know that the sword repair in Zhenbei city is not as romantic as the story of Kyushu world."
"Don't worry, they can't run," Ling Yun brought up three bowls of noodles, Pei Lixia picked eyebrows, Ling Yun heart GA pedal, "Lixia, you try my bowl of Yangchun noodles?"
"Well." Pei Lixia took a bite, but it tasted good, but it didn't taste good with vinegar.
However, she was not so delicate, but she thought of a way to beat Lingyun. It was very uncomfortable to think that he was so good at cooking and had not eaten for so long.
Li Xian took a bowl bigger than his head and ate it. He ran all day. He was really tired. Although he didn't make any money for the time being, Lingyun helped him earn thousands of Lingyuan before. This is something he didn't dare to think about all his life. There is one thing he didn't tell Lingyun. In fact, he lives in his family, which is only a few liang of silver at most.
However, seeing Ling Yun's black heart in making money, he felt it necessary to get justice for his fellow townsmen in Zhenbei city.
After dinner, he ascends the city wall. Master Yi is sharpening his sword. Ling Yun sits next to him and looks at the wild world. The wild world outside Zhenbei city is very wide, big and desolate. It's not hard to imagine how many wars have gone through here and how many people have died. Not all sword immortals are on the city wall to use flying swords. There are more people going to fight in the city.
"It's the second time this year that the barbarian world has to attack again," Yi Dan said. "Compared with the past, the barbarian world attacks more frequently."
"If it's not for their lack of resources," Ling Yun said in a low voice, "or it's because Zhenbei city can't be defended."
"It's different to be born in a general family." Easy, even if it's praise, it's the same tone.
Ling Yun said, "so the first thing to be broken is not the other three ramshackle cities, but Zhenbei city."
"To destroy Zhenbei city is to break the morale of the other three cities." Ling Yun's tone is a little low. This is the reality. In fact, those demons are very clear, and many people in Kyushu are also clear. In fact, the time of peace is too long, and their eyes have been blinded by ease and pleasure.
"Then try not to let it break here." It's easy to say.
Ling Yun tilts his head and looks at Yi Yi. Then he looks down at the ground. He doesn't want his master Yi Yi to die here. He doesn't even want her to fall here. There are so many people in Kyushu, so it doesn't have to be easy to come.
He doesn't want the people he cares about to stay here, but Pei Lixia is here. If he takes root here in the future, more people will come here. It seems that it's a good thing to stay here, but it doesn't seem that he can keep it.
The wild world is short of resources, but Zhenbei city is also short of resources. Because of the dilemma outside Zhenbei City, many people want to work hard from this sweet cake to tear Zhenbei City apart.
"How many people's wars have you seen?" It's easy to ask.
"One hundred thousand and one million," said Ling Yun. "It's very tragic. The war is never good."
Many scholars in Kyushu want to learn from the scholar who joined the army, so they wrote a lot of popular poems. But more scholars in Kyushu also say that if one day's war starts, they will not be slaves.
They also said that if they lived in those chaotic times, they would kill the enemy with their swords, though they would die without regret. Those scholars have never seen a real war or experienced the cruelty of war. Only in the world of life and death, death is precious, but also more terrible. No one can die at ease. Those who can die at ease have an insistence in their hearts. Ling Yun thinks that few people will have the insistence to die at ease. Most people don't have it, and he doesn't have it himself.
"It's only crueler here than you've ever seen." It's easy to say.
"All the children in Zhenbei city will go out to fight. The more enemies they kill, the easier they will die. In the wild world, a great enemy will not be allowed to grow up. Therefore, the genius who can survive is under protection, and many people will die because of him," Yi Yi said. "But this is also the reason why Zhenbei city will last forever."
Ling Yun nodded. He lay on his back on the city wall, looking at the blood red sky, with a mild tone. "Such a simple life and death contest is much better than Kyushu."
"That's good." It's easy to raise the corner of your mouth slightly. The disciple is still the one you want. That's good.