The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 Tang Diexian and Liang Yan fought fiercely all night, and they both felt tired when they returned to the inn. Liang Yan first went to the Chaifang to roll up the bedding, and then went to Tang Diexian's room to set up the ground floor, and he called it "Loyal Protector". However, Tang Diexian was not angry, and the two went back to their respective beds, and they all fell asleep.

　　 After this sleep, Liang Yan suddenly felt itchy cheeks in his sleep, and opened his eyes leisurely, only to see a big-faced cat with pure white fur looking at him with widened eyes. He was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't seem to be confused about the situation for a while.

　　 So this person is a cat, face to face, nose to nose, big eyes and small eyes froze there.

　　 Suddenly heard a chuckle from behind the big-faced cat, Liang Yan looked back, and saw Tang Diexian holding the white cat's belly in both hands, bringing the big face of the white cat to his eyes. Can't help but smile: "Where did you get the big-faced cat?"

　　 Tang Diexian's mouth curled up and said, "I didn't find it, but it jumped to our window by itself."

　　 "Oh? Is there such a good thing?" Liang Yan licked his lips and said, "I used to eat game outside and have a great barbecuing skill. This big-faced cat is fat and fat, and it must be greasy when roasted!"

　　 Tang Diexian hurriedly shrunk his hands, hugged the white cat in his arms, and said, "Eat you big-headed ghost, this is an inn. If you want to eat, won't you go to the hall to order food?"

Liang Yan was only joking with her originally, but when she said that, she was really hungry, and said: "The sky is big and the five internal organs temple is the largest. Let's go downstairs and order some small dishes to taste, and then think about it. The next thing."

　　 Tang Diexian naturally had no objection. After the two of them washed up, they went downstairs to the hall. In the hall, there were already several tables of people sitting, including a one-eyed young man, an eagle-nosed man, and a group of street vendors.

　　 The one-eyed young man was at a table alone. There was only a plate of peanuts and a pot of wine on the table. He was drinking for himself. And the eyes in the one-eyed are cold, as if strangers shouldn't come close.

　　 As for the other eagle-nosed man, he is also alone at the table, but the dishes on the table are very rich, his face is leisurely, his eyes are slightly closed after every glass of wine, and he savors it carefully, which seems to be very enjoyable.

　　 Liang Yan glanced in the hall, and did not find the cultivator appearing, so he took Tang Diexian and sat down on an empty table in the northwest corner. As soon as they were seated, they heard Min Rou shouting from behind the counter: "Tang Er, hurry up and entertain Miss Tang, so you can wait."

There was a response from someone in the backstage, and then a sallow-skinned man walked out. He was about 27 or 18 years old. He seemed to be chronically ill. His complexion was very bad. He coughed as he walked. He came to Liang Yan and said respectfully: " What do you two want? Our signature dishes have..."

　　 "It's alright." Liang Yan waved his hand to interrupt him, and said, "As far as your restaurant's specialties are concerned, you can just order two."

　　 "Hao Le! Wait a minute." Tang Er got the order, and walked slowly towards the backstage.

　　 After a while, a few plates of exquisite side dishes have been brought to the table, as well as a pot of wine. Tang Er said that this wine was presented by the proprietress and was made in-house, and the flavor was not easy to serve.

　　 Liang Yan nodded slightly. Although he usually doesn't drink, but this time it was the store's kindness, so he filled himself with a glass, and ignored Tang Diexian and took a sip.

　　 Before the wine was in his throat, he suddenly heard the voice of a woman outside the store: "The eighth day! The eighth day!"

　　 The big-faced cat, who was sitting lazily on Tang Diexian's shoulders, suddenly raised his ears and jumped to the ground. Then he kicked his hind legs and ran out of the store in three steps in two steps. It seems that its speed is completely different from the speed that a fat cat should have.

　　 just heard "Oh!" outside the store, followed by a burst of women's giggles, "So little naughty is here!"

　　 Liang Yan looked up, and saw a woman in pink who walked into the door, about twenty years old, with a good figure, charming and charming. At this time, she was holding a fat white cat, the white cat was held by her chest, her eyes squinted, and she looked lazily.

　　 The girl in the palace costume entered the door, swept a pair of wonderful eyes in the hall, and stopped to look up and down on Liang Yan.

　　 "Oh, I didn't expect that this place is remote, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is such a handsome little brother." As Lianbu moved lightly, she came to Liang Yan's table and sat down next to him.

　　 Liang Yan frowned and moved away a bit uncomfortably.

　　 Not only was the woman in the palace costume not annoyed, but she giggled and said, "I didn't expect my brother to be quite shy, and my sister would like your dish."

　　 paused and said: "I usually love to be naughty in the eighth day of the junior high school. I seemed to be kindly taken in by the son before. In this way, it is also a fate between the two of me."

　　Before Liang Yan spoke, Tang Diexian said with a full face: "Where are you from? How can you even seduce other servants?"

　　The girl in the palace costume heard her say so badly, but she didn't have the slightest irritation on her face. She just chuckled and said: "He is your servant, not your husband. Can someone talk about it?"

　　 "You..." Tang Diexian was so anxious for a while that he couldn't think of anything.

　　 "Haha, sister, I am teasing you. Little girl Hua Shiniang, I haven't asked the girl's name yet"

　　 Tang Diexian glanced at her, and said in a bad mood: "Tang Diexian."

Hua Shiniang smiled and said, "It's really a good name, it matches my sister's Huarong and Yue look." Then he pointed to Liang Yan again: "Sister Cai helped you to try this guy. Well, you can't sit in a mess, but you're a gentleman, sister. You can trust it with confidence."

　　 Tang Diexian flushed, and said anxiously: "Bah, baah, what kind of tongue are you chewing, who wants to entrust it to him...?"

　　 Hua Shiniang smiled without saying anything, picked up the jug in front of Liang Yan, took a sip at the spout, and sat down at another empty table.

　　 "You are not allowed to drink this!" Tang Diexian frowned, shouted at Liang Yan, and then grabbed the flask on the table and threw it to the door.

　　 Liang Yan gave a wry smile, and did not speak yet. He heard another "Ouch!" from outside the store, and then walked in a fat staff member in a purple robe.

　　His fingers are covered with emerald agate, and a thick gold chain hangs on his neck. The clothes all over his body are covered with golden copper coins. Even the top of his clothes is lined with gold silk, and he looks like a rich man.

　　 It's just that his face and chest are watery at the moment, holding a hip flask in his hand, and shouting loudly: "Which thing that doesn't open eyes dares to smash Lao Tzu?"

　　 Liang Yan glanced at Tang Diexian, and saw Tang Diexian stick out his tongue, with an expression of doing something wrong. I could only shook his head slightly, got up helplessly, and arched his hands towards the fat man: "The kid missed, knocked over the hip flask, and bumped into Mr., here I am sorry for you."

　　 The fat guy rolled his eyes and said, "Boy, are you bluffing me? Is it such a trick to knock over a hip flask? Can you fly tens of meters out of the shop?"

　　 Liang Yan shrugged and said, "If you believe it or not, I can't help it."

The fat guy snorted coldly: "I believe you are a ghost, huh! I can see that you are here to entertain your uncle Wang, right?" He rolled up his sleeves, and he said nothing. It looks like a dry frame.

　　 At this moment, another man's voice suddenly heard outside the store, saying: "A rat has skin, but a person has no face! A person has no face, why not die?"

Everyone looked towards the door, and saw that a poor scholar who came in, wearing a turban on his head and holding a folding fan, was shaking his head and swaying his head and continuing to say: "A rat has teeth, but a man is shameless! A man is shameless, why not die? "

　　 The fat guy frowned, then turned his head and said, "Student, who are you scolding shamelessly?"

　　 Lost scholar laughed and said: "I scold someone who is full of copper. Why? You, a famous senior, to bully a young man who is not as weak as a weak crown, are you not ashamed, but proud of it? Hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous, simply ridiculous!"

　　 After hearing this, the fat member said angrily: "Student of writing, where are you so good? You haven't been pursuing fame for a lifetime, but you can't ask for it, try repeatedly, try and fail?

　　 The scholar named Luobisheng laughed after hearing this: "Whether you ask for it or ask for it, it's a matter of scholars. Can some nouveau riche understand it?"

The fat guy seems to know that if Lun Biao he is definitely not the opponent of the person in front of him, he did not continue to communicate, but gave him a stern look, then ignored him~www.ltnovel.com~ and found an empty table in the store alone. Seated.

　　 Liang Yan thought to himself: "Although this scholar is full of crookedness, but he saved his hands and feet somehow, thank him." Thinking of smiling kindly to him, he nodded in greeting.

Unexpectedly, the pen-student seemed to be ignorant. He walked to the table of Hua Shiniang and said with a smile: "The so-called slender lady and gentleman are so funny. The girl alone is boring, so why not drink a cup and enjoy together? Fengyue?"

　　 Hua Shi Niang covered her mouth and chuckled: "The son is a wonderful person, but a little girl but not a lady, I am afraid that it will be too much for the son to bear."

　　 Luo Bisheng seemed to be very happy. He drank a cup and laughed: "Singing for wine, life is so good!"

　　 Liang Yan shook his head and walked back to his seat. Just as he was about to sit down, there was a tremor on the ground, and another person walked in at the door. This man was eight feet tall, with a thick chain of a bench tied around his waist, and a big hammer hanging from the chain, was dragging it to the ground, making a rumbling sound.

The man entered the store, glanced inside, and walked straight to the table of the man with the nose, and sat down with Da Ma Jindao opposite him. The two seemed to know each other and did not speak, each just poured wine into the glass. Started to swig.

　　 But the people in this shop are more weird than the other. By this time, Liang Yan is not surprised, he shook his head, ignored it, and started to concentrate on enjoying the food in front of him.

　　 Just as the two of them had a meal and were about to leave, suddenly Liang Yan's expression moved, and his eyes glanced out of the store unnaturally.

　　 I saw an old man in sackcloth walking in the door, wearing a felt hat and staring at straw sandals. There was an abacus hanging around his waist, and a bamboo pole was held in his hand. A rag was hung on the bamboo pole, and the words "Magic Calculation" were written.

　　 "Fourth pinnacle of Qi training!" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes.