162. Chapter 162 Nanyang County Record

Author: Guanghan

Chapter 162 Nanyang County Record

Chen Huan gave a lot of gifts. Holding his token in hand, he could almost know most of the secret information about the Mission Division.

On the tenth day of March, the rumored descendant of the Xiaoyao Sect fled far away in the desert. Zhao Ning, the elder of Kuihua Tower, and Qu Lingfeng, the disciple of Taohua Island, failed to snipe. He also received news that the demon king Fang Yanming's injury had recovered and he was first-class, and he had already returned.

Fang Yanming was very happy after learning about their safety. Since they had nothing to do now, they didn't need to go to the Western Regions anymore. Naturally, he changed his itinerary.

Go north of Lin'an, cross the river, and pass through Jiankang Prefecture, and is Nanjing Road in the Jin Dynasty.

Fang Yanming walked and stopped along the way, catching wild animals when he was hungry, and drinking some stream water when he was thirsty. Although he was traveling far away, he did not have the stance of rushing, but instead seemed to be playing. His face, which was originally very thin due to injuries, is now a little full.

On the second day of the fourth month, Xiaoman, it is advisable to travel, drive the earth, pray for blessings, and plant; avoid: opening warehouses, digging wells, and consecrating.

Nanyang County, known as Wan in ancient times, is now affiliated to Dengzhou and the Jiedu of Wusheng Army. Nanyang is surrounded by mountains on three sides, easy to defend and difficult to attack. It not only connects the north and south transportation routes, but also an important place for trade between the Jin and the Song countries.

Nanyang County is bustling and lively, and Fang Yanming has always liked lively. In addition, he no longer needs to rush to the Western Regions, so it is important to join in the fun.

When passing the city gate, Fang Yanming was in trouble.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing! Do you know if you are blocking the way? If you don't have money, get out of here!"

Seeing that Fang Yanming had not handed over the money he had entered the city for a long time, the soldiers guarding the city gate were a little impatient and wanted to coax him away.

It was a bit embarrassing. Although he was under the command of the Jin Kingdom, he was of Han ethnicity and was only stopped by his duties. Fang Yan clearly couldn't do it. In addition, he couldn't speak out, so he could only turn around helplessly.

"Brother Fang, wait..."

He was about to take a step and he was called.

Turning back, on the side of his head, he saw a handsome young man wearing white clothes, folding fan, and wearing a white crown. He came naturally. Behind him, two graceful maids with white faces were followed.

On the side of his head, Fang Yanming's face looked surprised. After pondering for a while, he whimpered: "Aren't you the same as Ben Yin that day? You are from the Ouyang family..."

"Boy! You..."

As soon as the young master said this, the maid behind him could not sit still.

"Um?"

He snorted coldly, and to the side of his head, he forced the maid back with his eyes, and stepped forward to greet Fang Yanming.

"Ouyang Ke! Have met Brother Fang..."

Ouyang Ke had a gentle smile, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, he acted politely and calmly, and he was really a handsome young man.

Seeing this, Fang Yanming, his big eyes were turning around, and a hint of cunning appeared on his face. What was the idea?

Then, he smiled and looked familiar, and he held Ouyang Ke's arm intimately, and said, "Old Ke, right! Let me tell you! I don't accept others easily. That is you..."

"Let's go! This young master will cover your next expenses. I have no objection!"

While speaking, Fang Yanming patted Ouyang Ke's chest, looking like you were very honored.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Ke's smile became even stronger, he bowed slightly, and said gently: "It's Ke's honor, Brother Fang, please!"

As soon as we entered the city gate, the crowds came and went shoulder to shoulder, bustling with people. The hawkers were lined up one after another, and the sound of hawking and pulling customers came one after another, which was really lively.

Fang Yan looked like a child. He looked left and right, and asked about the price from time to time, but because he was short of money, he had no choice but to look at it and couldn't buy it.

In response, Ouyang Ke directly ordered his maid to buy everything he had seen. Seeing this, Fang Yanming said he was sensible and smiled, and was very happy. He couldn't help but feel a sharp rise in his view of Ouyang Ke.

After the generals walked around the main street, the old horse was covered with all kinds of food. Perhaps because he had never had enough fun, Fang Yanming went to the inn with regret.

"Yuelai Inn, it's indeed this place again..."

Looking at the familiar gold-plated sign, Fang Yanming muttered in a low voice and took the lead in it.

"Waiter, I'm very happy to serve the old wine, the finest ingredients, the warm water... By the way! Remember to feed it two jars of the best daughter Hong!"

"What?"

Hearing this request, the waiter was stunned and tentatively said: "Young master, that old wine is...and that daughter is red..."

Hearing this, he curled his lips and frowned. Fang Yanming said arrogantly: "Of course it's my husband's horse! What? No! When I can't pay the price? Be careful that I will find my husband to stay with you!"

"No, no! No..."

Seeing this, Xiao Er's head was shaking like a rattle, and he smiled carefully.

"Then why don't you go!"

As if I was given a general amnesty, the waiter quickly came to Lao Ma and served him gently. His trembling look made people smile.

“Funny, interesting…”

Looking at Fang Yanming, Ouyang Ke looked interested and said, "Haha... Brother Fang is really a wonderful person, and the old horse under him is also very interesting."

Hearing this, Fang Yanming smiled and said proudly: "I just picked it out because it can drink, otherwise what I want it for!"

"It is rumored that Brother Fang loves wine. Now when I see you, this statement is indeed true. Look... Brother Fang, try my grape wine, a specialty product in the Western Regions."

After saying that, Ouyang Ke waved his hand slightly, and the maid who was serving behind him immediately handed a wine bag.

You are not polite, Fang Yanming directly picked up the wine bag and pulled out the plug. A refreshing and sweet wine fragrance came to his face, making people's eyes lit up.

Gudong... hiccup... couldn't wait to drink a few sips, Fang Yanming exhaled the smell of alcohol, burped, and looked satisfied.

"Not bad! Not bad! I made you friend..."

As he said, he patted Ouyang Ke on the shoulder.

"Haha... It's an honor to be friends with Brother Fang! Brother Fang, please!"

…

"Tsk tsk... Not bad! Full!"

Stand on the chair, Fang Yanming patted his bulging belly, and looked happy with a full meal.

"Brother Fang, you haven't had enough fun before. Do you want to go out for a walk again?"

Ouyang Ke suggested with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Fang Yanming was a little moved. After pondering for a while, he smiled bitterly, sucked his teeth and said, "We are all friends, and I can't cheat you anymore... Let's say ok first! I don't have money!"

As soon as this said, Ouyang Ke laughed and said sincerely: "A mere yellow and white thing, how can you be more important with Brother Fang's friendship! Besides, I have said before that Brother Fang's expenses are all covered by Ke's body. How can Ke break his trust in his friends?"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yan jumped up with a loud voice and said hurriedly: "What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Dangdang! After going downstairs and out of the door, he heard a few gongs and drums shaking the sky. Watching the fun has always been human nature, so a large number of people surrounded him.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yanming's eyes lit up, his head tilted, and he suggested, "What's the situation! Lao Ke, let's take a look?"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Ke spread his hands, looking indifferent.

After a certain idea, they rushed there immediately. However, their movements were slow. The opposite side of the inn was already surrounded, with three layers inside and three layers outside.

"I'll go! These people are rabbits! They run so fast!"

Fang Yanming laughed and complained twice.

"Mr. Fang, should you come forward and drive these people away..."

A maid came forward and suggested, quite a bit cold and ruthless.

He glanced at her deeply and shut her back. Then, Fang Yanming smiled slightly, tilted his head, and said proudly to Ouyang Ke: "Lao Ke, I have a better place, will I go?"

…

"Brother Fang, is this the good place you said?"

Ouyang Ke looked at Fang Yanming with a strange look.

"What's wrong with this place? It's well-connected and condescending, and you can see everything. It's not good!"

Sitting on the high wall, Fang Yan Ming kicked his legs, showing a sense of pleasure.

“It’s pretty good…”

He answered helplessly, Ouyang Ke nodded his mouth and said depressedly: "Look, they won't watch the competition now, they'll watch us instead..."

Hearing this, he patted his shoulder. Fang Yanming raised his eyebrows and said complacently: "Lao Ke, ask me to say, you can't do it! You must know that if a tree does not have bark, you will die; if a person is shameless, he will be invincible in the world! You still have to practice!"

"Puchi..."

As soon as these words were spoken, even the two maids who were not slandering were a little nervous and burst into laughter.

"Where are these fallacies coming from... Forget it..."

After muttering, Ouyang Ke accepted the reality with a helpless look on his face.

"Look! The competition has begun!"

Dangdangdang... Three more gongs and drums sounded. A middle-aged man, who looked about thirty years old, dressed in gray clothes and weathered by the weather, came up on the arena six feet long and five feet wide.

He bowed around and said loudly: "I have seen all the fellow villagers who have just come here and set up a competition arena to make a living. I hope all those who have money will meet a money field and those who have no money will support them! Thank you!"

After saying that, he bowed again, obviously giving him enough face.

"What is your competition?"
To be continued...