From the beginning to the end, Liu Mentou didn't say a word to Ye An, and Ye An didn't say a word. Xuan Chengzi was taking care of him. Obviously his appearance surprised Liu Mentou, but he knew what to say and what not to say.
It should be said.
He asked all he could. He only needed to know that this young disciple was a disciple of Zhu Xianren. As for the rest, there was nothing to care about. Who would care about a disciple of the Immortal?
Needless to say, such a person comes from a high-ranking family. I am afraid that no one in the small Yangcheng County has ever seen such a sharp person.
How can I cross-examine a being who even the county magistrate dares not offend? However, this matter can be used as a talking point for a period of time.
As for Wanfu and his cow, Liu Mentou even pretended not to have seen them. They were all familiar faces coming in and out of the county. Who had the time to waste time on him?
From Liu Mentou's point of view, there was always something wrong with Ye An's loose-fitting Luo Shang, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. It was just that he didn't have the cool and unrestrained aura that those noble gentlemen had...
How did he know that a real noble son would wear silk fabrics after applying dry powder all over his body? Only in this way can he feel ethereal and ethereal. He would also wear a piece of white jade around his waist. White jade is not just a decoration, but a piece of white jade.
It is used as a lining.
Otherwise, a strong wind will blow the fluttering Luo Shang away from the body and make it a mess.
Although Ye An doesn't have white jade as a lining, he doesn't have to worry at all now. The summer sun seems to be able to bake people. Although Luo Shang is light and cool, it can't withstand such a long journey, and Luo Sang has already been wet with sweat.
, making the inner part stick tightly to the body.
Although the Taoist robe looks like rags, the old Taoist has no such trouble at all. The big sleeves are lifted up and hung with two silver hooks, and the arms are outside. The wide Taoist robe makes walking comfortable, cool and convenient...
"Wang Tian's family, I will be here soon, you can go and do your business!"
Wang Ful waved his hands repeatedly and said: "What did Zhu Xianren say? The young man has learned a lot. Liu Mentou is one of the best police officers in Yangcheng County. I don't even dare to breathe when I see you! I am very respectful."
No! Little old man...little old man, can you please give me some advice?"
Xuan Chengzi's old face darkened, and Ye An smiled beside him. It was obvious that in Wang Fu's eyes, Liu Mentou was the most powerful official, but to the old Taoist, he was not a high-profile figure.
What can people show off if they are respectful?
Wang Fu not only marveled at this, but also expected to get some fortune telling from the old Taoist. Is this treating the old Taoist as a fortune teller?
"You are destined for great disaster, and the disaster will come from below!"
After finishing speaking, the old Taoist waved his hand and left. Ye An followed behind, looked at Wang Fu's confused expression and pointed at his mouth, smiling and stepping forward in the old Taoist's footsteps.
Wang Fu touched his mouth and murmured to himself: "The disaster is in the mouth? Could it be that there will be fatal aphthous sores in the future?!"
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The county town is not big, but the road surface looks okay. At least in Ye An's opinion, it has exceeded his previous imagination. Although the dirt road is dirt, there is no dust, and it has become somewhat dry and cracked under the scorching heat of the sun.
There are only a few gravel steps laid at the door of some shops. It is not as described by later generations. "After the rain, the ground will be full of dung, and the mud will splash on the waist and abdomen. After a long period of clear weather, the wind will stir up dust, and the face will not be bumpy."
"knowledge".
There were still a lot of pedestrians on the street, but as the sky got darker, the number of pedestrians began to increase slightly, and many people even went to the foot shop with their families to eat.
After a tiring day, the old Taoist would naturally not treat his own stomach badly. What Ye An saw most in Laojun Cave were dry and yellow chicken bones. If he didn't know better, he would have thought that "Wong Tai Sin" lived in that cave.
As he walked, he was taken into a restaurant by the old man, called "Yuhua Restaurant". The name was elegant and the signboard was bright, but what attracted Ye An the most was the wine flag hanging high, which showed that this was a restaurant.
A real store.
The biggest difference between the main store and the foot shop is that the main store can brew its own wine, while the foot shop has to buy wine from outside no matter how big it is, because it does not have the right to brew its own wine.
As soon as he entered the store, he was greeted warmly by Xiao Si. Especially when he saw the clothes of Lao Dao and Ye An, his eyes immediately lit up and he crossed his arms and bowed, saying: "This store is under the care of some powerful person.
To be able to receive the favor of Immortal Zhu, this person must be your disciple, please come in quickly!"
The old Taoist smiled, stretched out his hand and flicked the fly whisk: "Please lead the way, brother."
Although others called him "Old God", the old Taoist was still polite. Xiao Si didn't even dare to say it. After bowing once more, he quickly stepped forward and stood in front of the elegant seat by the window: "Dear guest, please take a seat. This young man is here."
Just go and bring the dishes! I wonder what kind of wine the old god drinks?"
"When I come to your Yuhua House, I will naturally drink a cup of Yutang! Hurry up and serve the wine!"
"Okay! The old god will be waiting for you later!"
Obviously Xiao Si knew that Lao Dao was rich, so he turned around and left without asking any questions. Soon a snow-white wine bottle was placed in front of Lao Dao and Ye An.
At the same time, there are two small cups. This small cup is a wine vessel and a tea set. The size is a little larger than the wine glasses of later generations, and a little smaller than the wine bowl. There is a small tall foot at the bottom of the cone. The glaze color is as dark as lacquer and warm.
Crystal clear, the glaze is covered with dense vein-like white-brown patterns, as thin as the vellus hairs on a rabbit.
The old Taoist looked at it and said with satisfaction: "The rabbit hair cup is a good item, and it is a good match for Yutang. Please try it quickly, disciple. This Yutang wine can be regarded as a fine wine, and it is also the capital of Yuhualou to establish itself in Yangcheng County."
, even a wealthy family is very happy!"
Ye An smiled: "My disciple is too drunk to drink, and he can't taste the taste of this wine, so he can only drink with his master."
That's what he said, but Ye An's hands were not slow. He picked up the rabbit hair cup and looked at it carefully. Sure enough, the hundred-brown lines on it were as fine as rabbit fur, and the sparkle complemented the wine in the cup. He was deeply impressed by the beautiful appearance.
Fall into it.
This is a masterpiece of ancient art, something that even the emperor liked. Its exquisiteness makes people unable to put it down.
The old man was not as pretentious as Ye An. He picked up the rabbit cup and drank it all in one gulp. The wine was fragrant. Ye An frowned slightly. He was not used to the smell of the wine. The smell of fermentation was too strong.
After a few drinks, Xiao Si suddenly appeared. His whole body was like a shelf, with many casseroles and dishes placed from his palms to his shoulders. Inside were all kinds of exquisite foods.
The old man was a frequent visitor to Yuhualou, so he ordered a few at random, and the dishes and casseroles fell steadily on the table. Xiao Si sang "Fai Nai" and left again.
It was quite a feast for two people to eat meat and vegetables. Ye An looked at the old man in surprise: "Master, have you and I eaten all this?"
The old Taoist shook his head: "I entered this restaurant as a teacher to give them face, so I naturally wanted to greet them in an important way. Otherwise, wouldn't it be disrespecting their good intentions?"
Ye An didn't understand what he meant, but since the old Taoist said that, he was not polite. The temple of the five internal organs in his belly was already unstable. Anyway, he had no money, and there was a window directly to the street. The old Taoist was not afraid of what he was afraid of?