At noon, Si Jianming ordered a pot of Huadiao and sat by the window of Zuixian Tower, drinking it carefully.
He looked handsome and looked out the window, as if thinking about something.
Beside him is a wine vat with a fire monkey.
"Hey, I said you're not done yet"
At this moment, Wang Ye came to Si Jianming's side and tapped the table with his fingers: "I practiced swordplay early in the morning, and now I'm sitting here drinking."
"Do you have to bring trouble here to stop?"
As he spoke, Wang Ye pointed to the bartender next to Si Jianming with an impatient look on his face.
"Shopkeeper Wang, I will stay here for a few more days. I won't stay any longer until my friend arrives!"
Si Jianming raised his wine glass, took a sip, and said.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and put ten taels of silver on the table: "This is today's silver, and the rest is considered as an apology for disturbing Mr. Wang's Qingmeng this morning."
"I guess you know etiquette"
Seeing Yinzi, Wang Ye muttered: "As soon as your friend leaves, don't cause trouble for me!"
With that said, he picked up the money on the table, turned around and walked towards the counter.
"That's what the old money geek is like"
As soon as Wang Ye left, Aji came to Si Jianming's side: "He is timid and afraid of trouble. He only recognizes money. You don't need to care about him..."
"Brother is joking"
After hearing Aji's words, Si Jianming put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "I think Shopkeeper Wang has a broad vision, extraordinary knowledge, and a master's demeanor."
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Hearing Si Jianming's words, Aji was slightly startled.
Immediately, he slapped Si Jianming and said, "How much is this?"
"five!"
Looking at Aji's leader, Si Jianming smiled.
"What now?"
As he said that, Aji put away two fingers.
"three"
Looking at Aji's appearance, Si Jianming smiled and said, "Brother Aji, I'm not drunk..."
"That's weird"
Hearing this, Aji scratched the back of his head. He looked at Si Jianming and said, "No one here is drunk, so why are they talking so drunkenly?"
"It seems that Brother Aji has a deep prejudice against Shopkeeper Wang."
Regarding Aji's reaction, Si Jianming spoke.
"Do I still have a prejudice against him?"
At this time, Aji said in shock: "You really don't understand this old money man."
"This old money fan has two hobbies in his life, collecting money and visiting brothels. You have already seen collecting money. If you stay for two more days, you will definitely see this old money fan going to Yihongyuan with a wretched look on his face...
"
As he spoke, Aji shook Wang Ye's dick out.
"But Shopkeeper Wang doesn't look like such a person..."
There was a trace of confusion in Si Jianming's eyes: "He taught me martial arts this morning!"
"What?!"
Hearing this, Aji's eyes widened: "Teach you martial arts? Just him!?"
"Don't be ridiculous. That old money fan is so weak that he can hardly get on the kang."
"A while ago, while visiting a brothel, he was kidnapped into a ruined temple. If I hadn't taken action in time, he would have died eight times!"
Aji's words were full of disbelief.
He simply did not believe that Wang Ye, who was greedy for money and lustful, could teach the martial arts of Si Jianming, who was at the master level.
"it is true"
Looking at Aji, Si Jianming shook his head and said firmly: "Shopkeeper Wang's body is weak and weak. It does not look like he has martial arts, but his knowledge is quite extensive..."
With that said, Si Jianming told Aji what Wang Ye had said.
"Hi!"
After hearing Si Jianming's words, Aji slapped his thigh and said, "This is the advice you mentioned!"
"In this way, if you walk through the three streets south, you will not find a Wanlong teahouse or a storyteller."
"You give him ten taels of silver, and he can talk all he wants in one day!"
"This old money geek is probably trying to trick you with some story telling story he heard from somewhere!"
At this time, Aji said that Wang Ye was worthless.
“But I’ve also listened to storytellers.”
After hearing Aji's words, Si Jianming said: "What Shopkeeper Wang said is not like a storyteller's script."
"This means your realm has reached a high level!"
Looking at the confused Si Jianming, Aji patted Si Jianming on the shoulder: "Buddhists say that if you have a Buddha in your heart, everything you look at will look like a Buddha; if you have shit in your heart, everything you look at will look like shit."
"You have martial arts in mind, so when this old money fan says a few words about the script, you think it's like martial arts advice."
"That old money man's head is full of money, so he wants to kill everyone. Do you understand?"
At this moment, Aji said earnestly to Si Jianming.
"Aggie!"
Just when Aji was earnestly trying to enlighten Si Jianming, Wang Ye's voice came from the side: "Where are you lazing around? Why don't you come out and greet the guests!?"
"Wang Bapi!"
Hearing Wang Ye's voice, Aji muttered.
He patted Si Jianming on the shoulder: "I'm going to do my work first. In short, it's just a sentence, don't believe what this old money man says!"
"Aggie!?"
At this time, Wang Ye's voice continued: "Do you still want your wages?"
"Hey, here we come!"
Aji responded and quickly ran towards the counter.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, just know how to push!"
When he came to the counter to pay, Aji put the sweat towel on his shoulder: "What's the matter!?"
"You stinky boy, I asked you twice and didn't come over1"
Seeing Aji's desperate look, Wang Ye raised his hand and shuddered: "You still have a dead look on your face after you come here, you really need to deal with it!"
"Go, that man has been standing in front of the door for a long time, go and ask him what he wants to do?"
"If he's staying at the hotel to eat, please come in. If he's asking for food, let him get out as soon as possible!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye raised his hand and pointed at a man in gray cloth and a hood in front of the inn door.
The man stood motionless on the spot, his body covered tightly, and he looked quite strange at first glance.
"knew!"
Aji responded lazily and walked towards the outside of the house.
As he walked, he muttered: "I know how to hide in the counter and chatter. If I take two more steps and come up to ask in person, will I tire you to death?"
The complaining colleague, Aji, came to the man and said: "Sir, are you staying at the hotel or have something to do? You are standing motionless in front of the store, which is very affecting our business..."
However, as soon as he said this, the man ignored Aji.
He just stood there with his head lowered, as if he were a sculpture.
"Hey, guest sir, I'm talking to you!"
As he said that, Aji stretched out his hand and was ready to touch the man.
The moment Aji touched the man, the man seemed to notice something, his body moved slightly and he raised his head.
It was better not to look up, but when I looked up, I saw that this man's face was covered with scars that looked like burns.
The scar was extremely red and swollen, with large masses of pus and blood inside, making it swollen and threatening to explode at any time.