Through the connection of a jar of red wine, bu Qingyi and Shi tongzui soon get familiar. The liquor originally used to relieve worries is not so tasteless.

Shi tongzui's appearance is different from that of the people of the Ming Dynasty. He has sharp edges, deeper eye sockets, thick black hair like the people of Xiping, dreamy blue eyes and bigger stature than the people of Xiping.

"Isn't boss Shi from Xiping? It looks like someone farther north. " Bu Qingyi looked at him a little, pretending to be casual.

"Girl Bu is really knowledgeable. You can see that." Shitong was drunk and mysterious. He said in a low voice, "to tell you the truth, I'm not from Xiping. I'm from southern Chu. But how do you know I'm a businessman? I'm not rich, am I? "

Bu Qingyi reluctantly drank the last mouthful of wine in the bowl, squinted and looked at it. He was drunk: "I didn't show my wealth. On the contrary, my boss was a little bit unnatural when he was simple and low-key. He was wearing coarse cloth clothes, but he ordered such expensive wine. His hands were too delicate. That's why he was seen by me."

"Really, I haven't noticed my hands before." When the same drunk embarrassed scratch head, still a bit puzzled, "but only by these can see it? I can't figure it out! The clothes are simple, but the wine is expensive, and the hands are delicate. The children of the poor family are also suitable! "

"But the children of the poor family will slip their tongue. Just now, the boss said that he was cheated of his money when he was doing business

Shi tongzui suddenly realized that he bent his fingers and knocked his forehead several times: "blame me, blame me. The color makes the intelligence faint. After seeing the girl Bu, she forgets herself. What she should say and what she shouldn't say comes out smoothly

Color makes wisdom dim? Is this praise or ridicule?

Bu Qingyi originally wanted to talk with Shi tongzui again. When she turned to look out of the window, she found that it was already bright. In order to prevent Mo Changting and others from worrying, she had to get up with regret and say goodbye to Shi tongzui: "I wanted to call another jar of wine and I didn't get drunk with Shi tongzui, but I couldn't delay the journey. I could only say goodbye."

Shi tongzui also reluctantly stood up and took out a thin wooden card from the bulging cloth bag at his waist. He solemnly handed it to bu Qingyi with both hands: "this is my shop in Changliang town. If you want to visit Changliang town one day, you are welcome to visit me."

After taking the wooden card, bu Qingyi was slightly stunned: "are you going to Changliang town this time?"

"That's right," Shi tongzui said with pride after patting the cloth bag. "I've got the money that people cheated me. Take the money back to decorate the shop, or exchange it for a few more shops. I'll take the money back at the end of the year and go home to see how my parents scold me."

The quality of shitongzui's business is not the key, but the place he wants to go, Changliang town.

"It seems that my fate with my boss is not so simple. When I get back to Changliang Town, I must find a chance to pay a good visit. My boss remembers to prepare more delicacies." Bu Qingyi said with emotion.

"It's a grocery store. Where can I get the delicacies? Girl Bu is really good at playing - wait a minute, isn't the place where girl Bu is going also Changliang town? "

Bu Qingyi nodded, and when he saw it, he danced and danced with drunkenness.

Shuyulin is just beside Changliang town. Their destination is the same place. It's a coincidence. Gu Chaoxi once said that too much coincidence is likely to be a conspiracy, but bu Qingyi can't see any problem with shitongzui, and even can't find the breath of a warrior from him.

Bu Qingyi doesn't like to regard everything as a conspiracy. She prefers to believe that Shi tongzui is a common foreign businessman.

After careful inquiry, the possibility of Shi tongzui's deliberately approaching becomes very small. His business trip was confirmed as early as Bu Qingyi's decision to go to shuyulin. Although he also started from the inn to Changliang town today, he had already prepared goods here three days ago.

"Since it's the same way and the same day, you might as well go with our caravan. It's safer to go through a big mountain where there have been banditry in recent years. " Before leaving, Shi tongzui sent an invitation to bu Qingyi.

Bu Qingyi didn't accept it immediately. He just said "along with fate" and then went back to the inn.

Because of chatting with Shi tongzui, bu Qingyi didn't return in time. When they got up and found that she was missing, they thought it was because she was in conflict with Mo GUI. Several people were in a circle to complain about Mo GUI.

Mo GUI was the first to see her coming back. He pushed them away and walked quickly to her. Regardless of whether they were in the cold war or the hot war, he frowned and couldn't bear it: "why don't you say something? Everyone is in a hurry. "

"I'm such a big man. Do I need to report to you when I go out for a drink?" Bu Qingyi turned his eyelids and said, "if you don't want to be the leader of this pavilion, I think you are quite free all day long."

"I'm almost ignored by some people as air, can't I be idle?"

"Then you are quite overbearing. You can not only stand in the way of others, but also dare to be arrogant and ask questions. I'm surprised. Why don't you go to heaven and stand side by side with the sunAfter a few days, bu Qingyi and Mo GUI finally had a conversation again. Although they were all gags, they did not feel at all abrupt.

Probably because, they usually get along like this.

"It's OK. I won't be delayed because of you." Mo Changting had a serious and kind face.

Bu Qingyi complains: "brother Changting speaks very well, and his ability to harm others is even greater than that of that year."

"I'm flattered. My ink is better than blue. It's like singing. It's better than me."

“…… I have to doubt again whether you are my father or not

The three men held up against each other for a long time without a word of solemnity. Qin Chuan, who was always silent, finally couldn't help but murmur with anger: "what time is it, can't you go?"

"What are you going to do? Time is decided by people. If you want to change it, you can change it at any time. You can't let our young lady go on the road hungry, can you? Are you responsible for starvation? " Qian Hua glared at Qin Chuan and pulled Bu Qingyi to the corner table.

Looking at the food on the table, bu Qingyi really felt hungry. But as Qin Chuan said, because of her delay, the original time has passed. If we don't speed up, we may not be able to catch up with the next place in the dark.

"I had a bite at the restaurant and I'm still full. Is everything ready? If you pack up, go straight to the road. " Bu Qingyi told a white lie.

Qin Chuan is the kind of person who is cold spoken and doesn't know how to accommodate himself. It's impossible to compromise when he meets such a shrewd character as Qian Hua. Once there is a conflict between the two people, if they let the quarrel go on, it will make the world dark. One less meal can prevent two people from quarreling. Bu Qingyi still thinks it's worth it. Nothing is more important than quiet ear root.

Bu Qingyi is determined to go on the road, and others can't say anything more. They have to pack up and set foot on the next journey. However, Wei Jiucheng looks back at the food that hasn't moved, full of regret.

Only he knew that the meal was specially prepared for someone early in the morning.

When setting out, bu Qingyi paid special attention to it, but he didn't see the figure of Shi tongzui. He felt a little sorry that if she could go with him, she would have a drinker who didn't know how to ask. Maybe it would make this boring journey easier.

Drinking all night without closing her eyes, Qingyi couldn't insist on riding a horse. She didn't want to take the same train with Mo GUI, so she chose to take the carriage full of people's luggage.

"Drink, drink! Look at yourself. How can you look like a woman? How can we marry off this virtue? It's rare for someone to take a blind eye on you. If you don't follow me, I really want to knock you unconscious and send you to the bridal chamber. I don't know what else you can do with raw rice and cooked rice! "

Bu Qingyi rubbed his forehead and breathed cold air. His face was full of sorrow: "what good can you do if you look forward to my marriage? If I'm single all my life and I can keep company with you, don't be unkind. "

"Why do you want me to serve you for the rest of your life? I'm going to get married in the future, OK? " While complaining angrily, she gave Bu Qingyi a few big pills. The six characters of the knife mouth and the heart of bean curd were incisively and vividly displayed by Qian Hua, "antidotes, liver protectors, and those for insomnia and headache are all swallowed by me. Next time you dare to drink like this, do you believe that I will let you eat Coptis

Bu Qingyi shivered and didn't dare to say a word. He took the pill and rubbed it into more than ten small pieces. With a solemn and stirring expression as if he was going to die, he swallowed it hard.

…… Sweet?

Qian Hua glanced at him and hummed coldly: "there is snow honey in it. It was brought by his Highness the son of the world. He said that you were afraid of suffering and asked me to put some in it for some time. It's rare to have a man who is so attentive to you, and I don't know what's wrong with you. "

Bu Qingyi pretended not to hear him. He pulled the thin blanket and wrapped himself in a zongzi. His head tilted and he fell asleep on the seat.

Mo GUI's good, no one has a deeper understanding than her.

But it's not so easy to be with him. If we can't cross this barrier, we will always pretend to ignore the sensitive issue. Their only result will be the separation of work and swallow.

Like, it's never easy to say.

The power of blowing red wine soon reached its peak. Rao Shi had more troubles and still gave in. Qingyi soon fell asleep.

Many trivial things have haunted her with fragmentary dreams recently, and she can't sleep well. She finally sleeps with the strength of wine. I don't know when she is attracted by a gust of fragrant smell, and is forced to open her sleepy eyes.

“…… Are you trying to stab me to death with a spoon? "

Seeing that Mo GUI was carrying an iron spoon and standing quietly in front of her, bu Qingyi was angry and smiling.

I don't know how long Mogui has been standing there looking at him. When he put down the spoon, he kneaded his shoulder. It seems that he stood stiff.

"Can't you sit down? The car is so big that you stand there and block the light. " I don't know why, bu Qingyi felt uncomfortable when he saw him. He always wanted to find an excuse to scold him.Mo GUI turned to the side, but didn't sit down. Holding the iron spoon, he pointed to the seat behind him: "I'll sit down, and you won't have to eat this meal."

There is a food box on the seat. The cover has been opened. It is from the inside that the fragrance of Bu Qingyi wakes up from his dream.