Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth ancient and modern rain
To the drinkers, Zhou Jianlai’s behavior was really ridiculous and childish, and they thought:
"If just shouting could make the Sword of Light recognize its master, then the Sword of Light would have been pulled away eight lifetimes ago. Not only the Sword of Light, but also the entire sword tomb might have been pulled out."
"——" Niu Dawa had a black line on his forehead. He knew that Zhou Jianlai had made another mistake. He saw everyone around him laughing and looking this way. He hurriedly leaned on the stone table and covered his face with his hands, pretending not to be afraid.
Meet Zhou Jianlai.
The man in green clothes next to him shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking Zhou Jianlai was too funny.
Zhou Jianlai was stared at by nearly a hundred eyes from far and near, but his expression did not change and he returned to his seat as if nothing was wrong.
"Haha, where did this silly boy come from? He really made me laugh."
"When the sword tomb is opened later and I see Lord Long Kui pulling out the sword of light, this kid won't cry in grievance, right? Haha——"
"Bah! A cripple with one arm dares to dream of becoming the master of the Sword of Light. It's such an idiotic dream and extremely ridiculous."
"Everything about Wanjiang Pavilion is good, but there is one bad thing. There is no threshold to enter. All cats and dogs can come in."
Ridicule and teasing sounded from one wine table to another. They were in need of something to talk about. Zhou Jian came to doze off and brought pillows, which made the atmosphere at their wine table suddenly lively.
However, some people looked at Zhou Jianlai in a different light, feeling that Zhou Jianlai was simple and frank, expressing the wishes they longed for in their hearts but were embarrassed to express.
Everyone here, and even everyone in the entire imperial capital, doesn't want the Light Sword to recognize them as their master, but is just too embarrassed to say it.
"Hey, one-armed boy, you shouted so loudly, why didn't you see the sword of light respond?" Someone asked Zhou Jianlai in a loud voice.
Zhou Jianlai smiled at the man and replied: "Don't worry, the cliff is too high, let the sound float for a while."
"Ha ha--"
The drinkers burst into laughter again.
But they quickly stopped laughing, and then showed shocked expressions, because they saw a beautiful woman with an extraordinary temperament walking into the pavilion where Zhou Jianlai was.
This woman's name is Gu Jinyu, she is the new wine official of Wanjiang Pavilion, and she is also a famous beauty in the imperial capital.
Different from ordinary women, she has both the enchantment and charm of a woman, and the chivalrous and heroic spirit that is not inferior to that of a man.
The men in the imperial capital were fascinated by it, and the women's hearts were trembling with it. It could be said that both men and women were killing each other.
However, this is a rose with thorns, you can only look at it from a distance and don't dare to play with it.
There was once a son of the Minister of Rites who had sex with the girl after drinking. As a result, the girl took scissors and cut off his life, roots, and son.
When the Minister of Rites heard the bad news, he was furious, but in the end he could only swallow his breath dryly and did not dare to do anything to Gujinyu.
Because Gu Jinyu’s grandfather was Gu Tongtian, the great deacon of Wanjiang Pavilion, and his cultivation was unfathomable, so how could he dare to provoke him, as the Minister of Rites?
However, the more thorny the ancient and modern rain is, the more it fascinates the men. They try to conquer this wild horse one after another, but in the end they all fail, including the prince Su Hui.
Those knights and gentlemen who admire Gu Jinyu's beauty, or girls who are enamored with Gu Jinyu's heroic figure, come to Wanjiange to drink. If Gu Jinyu comes to the table to pour a glass of wine, it will be as if they have received the highest courtesy.
However, if you want Gu Jinyu to come to the table and pour wine, you must not only see whether you are qualified, but also Gu Jinyu's mood. If he is in a bad mood, even if the prince Su Hui comes, it will be difficult to invite him.
However, there is a way to invite Gujinyu, and he will be invited no matter whether he is in a good or bad mood, and that is to order a pot of sword plum wine.
It's not that Wanjiange did this just to sell wine, but because Gu Jinyu took on the new position of wine officer and was responsible for the task of brewing Jianmei wine. She wanted to make breakthroughs on the original basis and brew more delicious Jianmei wine.
Therefore, whenever a customer orders Jianmei wine, she will personally pour the wine at the table, watch the customer drink up the glass of wine, and then discuss with the customer, collecting the tastes and opinions of the customers in order to gain inspiration.
The appearance of Gujinyu instantly became the focus of the audience.
When people's eyes fell on the jasper flask in her delicate hand that was specially used to hold sword plum wine, they all widened their eyes in surprise. They never expected that the two inconspicuous teenagers in the pavilion could order it.
A pot of sword plum wine.
They had no choice but to put away their joking and sarcastic expressions, and re-examine Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa seriously. They quietly pricked up their ears and listened in all directions, wanting to know who these two strangers were.
Ancient and modern Yuyu stepped lightly on her feet, her curvy body was like a weak willow supporting the wind. Nana walked into the pavilion, smiled at Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa, her eyes and brows showed all kinds of charm, her red lips opened lightly, and she said delicately and waxily.
: "My little girl, Gu Jinyu, pays her respects to the two young masters."
Zhou Jianlai stood up, smiled at Gu Jinyu and nodded, saying: "Jianlai is polite this week. Miss Lao is so generous, so don't be afraid."
The change in the atmosphere at the scene, as well as the extraordinary temperament shown by Gu Jinyu's movements, told Zhou Jianlai that this woman was not an ordinary person, so he did not dare to neglect her.
When Niu Dawa saw this, he stood up, cupped his hands towards Gujin Yugong, and said, "Niu Guangmao, please be polite."
However, Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa's polite responses made Gu Jinyu slightly surprised.
In her opinion, the reaction of these two people was too bland, and there seemed to be no surprise at her arrival, as if they didn't know that there was a person like her in Wanjiang Pavilion.
Moreover, her beauty did not seem to cause any disturbance in the hearts of the two of them. It was just that when they first saw her, their eyes flashed with surprise for a moment, but then they returned to normal.
Gu Jinyu was surprised in his heart, but he did not hesitate to speak. He asked gently: "I would like to ask you two gentlemen, do you need to move to the attic room to have a drink?"
"Thank you for your trouble, Miss. The pavilion is bright and open, and it's a good place to drink." Zhou Jianlai responded.
Gu Jinyu smiled and nodded, and said: "You two gentlemen, please take a seat. Let the little lady pour you a glass of water and wine to show your friendship to the landlord."
"I don't dare to trouble the girl's delicate hands. Both my brothers are rough people and not very particular. You can just do it yourself." Zhou Jianlai said.
Hearing this, Gu Jinyu pretended to be displeased and said, "Why are you so pretentious, Master?"
"Haha, then it's my fault, Miss." Zhou Jianlai laughed, stopped refusing, and asked Niu Dawa to sit down.
Gu Jinyu nodded with satisfaction and waved behind him. The sword slave following him immediately placed the white jade wine glasses and delicious dishes on the stone table.
Gu Jinyu opened the jade stopper on the spout of the jasper wine flask, leaned forward slightly, and filled two wine glasses.
In an instant, the aroma of wine and plum blossoms overflowed, refreshing the heart and spleen. It was a hundred times more wonderful than the man in Tsing Yi described.
Gulu——
Zhou Jianlai smelled the strong aroma of wine, moved his index finger, and made a series of unsatisfactory sounds in his stomach.
He no longer cared about etiquette, picked up the wine glass, took a small sip first, slowly closed his eyes, and let the soft and long wine slowly slide on his tongue, filling the entire mouth with the fragrant and mellow wine, and couldn't help but feel in his throat.
He let out a moan of enjoyment.
Then he opened his eyes suddenly and drank the rest of the wine in the glass. He felt that just as the man in green said, the wine entered his throat like ten thousand swords pouring into his body, rushing along the eight extraordinary meridians and flowing to his limbs.
Hundreds of corpses, like ten thousand swords coming together, are about to shatter and tear life into pieces.
After the alcohol had naturally dissipated in his body, Zhou Jianlai slowly put down his wine glass. While savoring the wonderful taste of Jianmei wine, he couldn't help but pat the table and praised: "Haha, wonderful! This is the best I have ever drunk.
of wine!”
On the other side, Niu Dawa also smacked his lips and had endless aftertaste. He couldn't help but praise loudly: "Before I drank it, I was still wondering, what kind of wine is worth one Yuanshi Golden Pill in a pot? Could it be that the shop is bullying customers?
The asking price? But after drinking it, I just want to say that it is worthy of being bought with a Yuanshi Golden Pill, and it is really worth the price."
The Yuanshi Golden Pill has been spent, so Niu Dawa will naturally not be stingy with words of praise, but if he is asked to buy another Yuanshi Golden Pill for a pot, it may be difficult.
In his opinion, although Jianmei Wine is good, it can only be used for one pot. Any more would be a waste because it is far less valuable than a Yuanshi Golden Pill.
"Thank you for the compliment." Gu Jinyu thanked him and filled the two glasses.
Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa were not polite and couldn't wait to pick up their wine glasses and drink them down again.
Gurgling, gurgling, like a cow drinking water.
Gu Jinyu was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the two of them to drink this second glass of wine in such a hurry. They didn't seem to care about the majestic spiritual energy and sword intent contained in the wine, and they really drank Jianmei wine as an ordinary wine.
If it had been someone else's first time to taste it, they would have immediately used their skills to absorb the spiritual energy in the wine after the first glass of wine, and worked hard to understand the sword intention contained in the wine.
"Haha, cool, let's have another drink." Zhou Jianlai was so drunk that he forgot about Gu Jinyu's identity for a moment, put the cup on the table and asked him to have another drink.
Niu Dawa's empty cup was brought forward immediately.
Gu Jinyu smiled, not angry, and filled up the wine glasses for the two of them.
The two of them picked up the wine glasses and drank it down again, drinking happily.
After three glasses of wine, the two of them felt warm and comfortable in their stomachs. A stream of warm currents flowed through their limbs and bones, and then slowly came up to their heads, making them feel drunk.
"It's so strong." Zhou Jianlai said in surprise as he felt the strong energy rushing to his forehead.
He had already mastered his ability to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but he never thought that just three small glasses of wine would make him feel slightly tipsy.
Niu Dawa's drinking capacity was not as good as Zhou Jianlai's. His cheeks were already flushed, but his skin was dark and you couldn't tell it unless you looked closely.
Gu Jinyu responded with a smile: "You two young masters are already very good at drinking. You can't find many people in the entire imperial capital who can drink three glasses of sword plum wine like these two young masters and still not get drunk."
However, some people were quite dissatisfied with Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa's drinking method, and cursed in a low voice from a distance: "Drinking water like a cow is a waste of natural resources."
Someone immediately nodded in agreement: "It turns out they are just two drunkards."
"To ask a beautiful woman to pour wine for them at the same time is really a slap in the face, and they don't know what's good or bad. If it weren't for the rules of the Jiangge, which forbid the drinkers from fighting privately, I would have to go up and teach them a lesson." Some people resented it.
The ground cursed.
The sudden insults and jeers from these people, even though they deliberately lowered their voices, still reached the ears of Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa.
Many people even deliberately let Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa hear them so that they could show off their abilities in front of Gu Jinyu.
However, these unpleasant words fell on the ears of Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa. They didn't want to pay attention to them at all, and they didn't even bother to raise their eyelids.
Gu Jinyu saw it in his eyes and felt that the two of them were not simple.
She originally thought that these two people were young and energetic, and they were drunk. After hearing the insults and insults from the drinkers, their blood would surge, and they would compete with these drinkers to show their ability and shake off.
prestige.
But she never expected that Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa would be so calm and calm in the face of the insults and insults from the drinkers. They even had smiles on their lips, as if they were listening to a joke that had nothing to do with them.
Such a broad mind makes Gu and Jin Yu feel inferior.
She was convinced that the two young men in front of her, who were similar in age to her, must have rich experience far beyond their years. Only in this way could they face the situation in front of them calmly.
"Girl, can you give me the jug?" Zhou Jianlai did not ask Gu Jinyu to refill his cup, but asked her for the jug.
"What? Doesn't the wine I pour smell good?" Gu Jinyu asked with a slightly raised brow.
The young drinker who came to Wanjiang Pavilion dreamed of asking her to pour a glass of wine, but Zhou Jianlai asked her for a wine pot instead. It seemed that she did not need to pour the wine, which made her feel slightly unhappy. There was something that Zhou Jianlai looked down upon.
