This kind of horse was definitely a rare animal in this place where the scenery was beautiful and the scenery was short. Within a radius of a hundred miles around the small town, it was likely that they could only see it in that small, half-abandoned relay station. Moreover, those two or three horses also looked old and thin. Outside the town, there wasn't even a county government. Only a few years ago, during the most tense period of the war, did they hear that a group of cavalry passed by outside the big neighboring county. There were only a dozen or so riders. Only later did they know that they were the scouts under the command of the King of Yan. They had seen those dozen or so riders. It was said that when they talked to people, their voices were louder and their waists were straighter than the bamboos on the mountain. Soon, a waiter ran out of the restaurant. His eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief. Were there really such guests who could ride horses to drink in their restaurant?
The waiter counted and found that there were exactly one hand. There were a total of five riders.
After the five people got off their horses, they didn't intend to tie their horses and went straight to the restaurant's door.
Then the waiter swallowed his saliva and couldn't say anything.
He didn't dare to say anything.
Because those guests were all immortal-like characters.
The one in the middle was only dressed in green and riding on his neck was a beautiful girl.
He smiled brightly and looked up at the golden plaque with the words "Brothers' Restaurant". He said to himself, "These words … are really ugly. Little sweet potato, far worse than your father, right?"
The little girl put her sharp chin on the man's head and said slowly, "Brother! Brother! Restaurant! Alas, the name of this restaurant is really unpleasant to hear. "
The man smiled and said, "It's very pleasant to hear! That's why the words are so ugly. I'll endure it! "
On the man's left, there was a woman in white with two knives on her waist … A man? In short, it was hard to tell whether she was a man or a woman.
On the man's right, there was a woman with a purple box on her back. The waiter didn't know much about the world. He just thought that although he hadn't seen the heroines of Jianghu, the two in front of him were definitely more beautiful than all the heroines of Jianghu put together!
Behind the man, there was a woman in green with a slightly cold face. She wasn't so beautiful that she was frightening, but that was only relative.
The waiter of the restaurant gathered his courage and asked in a trembling voice, "Dear guests, are you here to drink in our Brothers' Restaurant?"
The man smiled and asked, "Don't tell me you don't sell alcohol and can only eat and drink tea?"
The waiter said awkwardly, "No, no."
The man waved his hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry about us. You do what you need to do."
The waiter felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders, but he was also very disappointed. He couldn't care about anything else, so he lowered his head and jogged back to the restaurant.
After this group of people crossed the threshold of the restaurant, the lobby of the restaurant quickly became silent.
The green clothed man in the lead glanced at the surroundings, and then he raised his head to gaze at the manager of the restaurant that was dumbstruck. The corners of his mouth curled up as he shouted loudly, "Waiter with the surname Wen!"
The appearance of this group of people was the strangest thing in the world. Therefore, when this handsome and elegant man's words sounded a little strange, no one cared.
Not only the guests at the thirty tables on the first floor, even the guests at the dozen or so tables on the second floor stood up one after another and stood on the railing to look down at this group of … distinguished guests.
The manager of the restaurant who had been lazily lying on the railing had unknowingly straightened his back. For some reason, his eyes were somewhat red. After hearing the shout of the man at the entrance downstairs, he said with a hoarse voice, "Here."
The pair of children beside the man raised their heads, wondering why their father was so "unwelcoming".
That man laughed loudly and asked, "Do you have good wine?"
The manager of the restaurant on the second floor took a deep breath, "Yes!"
That man continued to ask, "Do you have good meat?"
On the second floor, the crippled man who had already left the jianghu for a long time yelled out, "Yes!"
That man paused for a moment and asked, "Do you have a wooden sword?"
The man who had once walked the jianghu with a dog paddle, and had also won the great title of Wen Busheng in the capital, grinned and said, "No!"
The man downstairs made an "oh" sound and said loudly, "Then do you have … brothers?!"
The manager of the restaurant who was no longer a wandering warrior with a wooden sword, this Wen Hua who had left the jianghu in dire straits and then married and had children in his hometown raised his arm that had not been broken and blocked his eyes, as if he did not want all the guests to see his appearance. With a suppressed sobbing tone, he smiled and said, "Yes. I have always had it! "
The little girl shouted worriedly, "Father?"
The man carelessly wiped his arm and put it down. He smiled happily and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Father is happy … that Uncle Xiaonian of yours has come to our house … Let's go, let's go downstairs together!"
He held his daughter's hand while his son gently tugged on his other sleeve. The three of them quickly went downstairs together.
At the entrance of the restaurant, the little girl who was nicknamed Little Sweet Potato by the man helped her father gently wipe away the "wine" on his face. She sighed and said, "Father, I really don't want to criticize you. Although you said that a real man's thing is not tears and should be called 'wine', isn't it too embarrassing for you to do it in front of so many people?"
The man was silent. He only looked at the guy who was limping towards them with the two children.
Although he had long known, when he really saw this scene, he lowered his head and exhaled softly.
When that guy came closer, he raised his head and asked with a smile, "Wen, are you limping? How did you do it? Did you get punished for taking liberties with a good girl on the street? "
"It's a small matter, it's not a big deal!"
"Tsk tsk, didn't you say that you have brothers? I don't care about you. I think that guy is really nothing. "
"But my brother was once the number one in the world. He used my sword moves and beat Tuoba Bodhisattva until he covered his head and fled like a rat! Do you have such a brother? Can you find someone with the surname Xu for me in this world? Even half of it is your ability! "
"There's really no way to find him … It can be seen that my luck is not as good as yours. My brother is not as good as yours."
"Yo, Xu, your skin is no different from back then."
"But you're different."
After Xu said this, Wen Hua wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he just rolled his eyes and gently pulled the two children who were hiding behind him in front of him. Then, he patted the two little heads one after another. "My son is called Wen Liang. My daughter is called Wen Xiu. Her nickname is Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan. Very festive! Tuan Tuan, Yuan Yuan, call Uncle Xu. It's okay if you don't call him that. "
The two children were obviously a little curious and scared. They really … didn't call him that.
It seemed that this was a little awkward.
Wen Hua scratched his head. This was ridiculous.
Hsu Fengnian stretched out his finger and pointed at his daughter who was sitting on his neck. "My daughter, Xu Nianliang, nicknamed Little Sweet Potato. She likes to play wildly, so she's a little tanned. Oh right, Little Sweet Potato, call Hero Wen. "
The slightly tanned Little Sweet Potato was much fairer than the little charcoal back then. She quickly whispered in her father's ear and asked doubtfully, "Father, shouldn't I call him Uncle Wen? Why do I have to call him Hero Wen? "
Hsu Fengnian explained in a low voice, "That guy cares about face the most. Calling him Hero Wen is more useful than calling him Uncle Wen. Whether or not we can eat and drink for free later depends on you, my daughter."
Wen Hua, who had heard everything, muttered a curse. He no longer paid attention to this bastard surnamed Xu. He raised his head and said with a smile, "Little Sweet Potato? You're so handsome. You must take after your mother. Fortunately, you look like your mother. If you take after your father even a little bit, you'll really be in danger in the future. "
Little Sweet Potato didn't listen to her father. She smiled and shouted, "Uncle Wen!"
After Wen Hua heard this, he couldn't stop smiling. He quickly nodded and said, "Good girl! So good! "
Hsu Fengnian said helplessly, "Oh right, these two beside me … You can call them sisters-in-law. Remember, there's no difference in seniority. If you call them wrongly, you'll have to deal with it yourself! I'm the biggest daughter-in-law in the world. I'll only help beat you up. "
Wen Hua first cursed, and then he looked at them and said in all seriousness, "Sisters-in-law, nice to meet you! My surname is Wen and my name is Hua. I once had too many nicknames, so I won't mention them for now. Unfortunately, I'm the older brother surnamed Xu. It's indeed a bit unfortunate for our family. Haha, in the future, I'll have to trouble sisters-in-law to take care of this good-for-nothing little brother of mine. Don't look down on him. Even if you really don't like him, that's fine too. You can just barely make do with him. Since you've accidentally married him, then you can only follow the man you marry. "
Hsu Fengnian had just put down Little Sweet Potato when he heard this nonsense. He couldn't endure it any longer, and he made a move to raise his leg and kick Wen Hua.
Wen Hua tacitly raised his leg as well. However, it was obvious that this man had forgotten that he was lame at that moment, and he instantly staggered and fell.
Hsu Fengnian quickly took two steps forward. After he held onto Wen Hua's shoulder, he said in a light voice, "Wen, I'm sorry."
Wen Hua didn't mind and said with disdain, "Fuck off, fuck off! I don't like hearing these words. Do you still want to drink?!"
Without waiting for Xu Fengnian to say anything, Wen Hua turned around and said loudly, "Today, the wine that everyone drinks in my restaurant is my treat!"
But in next to no time, Hsu Fengnian grabbed Wen Hua's arm and covered his mouth, and Hsu Fengnian roared with laughter. "Heroes and heroines, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously! We Wens are talking drunkenly. How can there be a reason in this world that we don't have to pay for our drinks in a restaurant! There's no such reason at all! "
After Hsu Fengnian let go of Wen Hua's arm, Wen Hua said shamelessly, "I drank too much, haha, I drank too much."
Wen Hua who'd incurred the wrath of everyone tactfully made up for it. "But all the drinks in the restaurant today are 20% off!"
That's more like it.
After that, Wen Hua gave the storyteller a look, indicating for him to continue telling the story and just say whatever he wanted.
In the end, Wen Hua led Hsu Fengnian's group up to the second floor. After much persuasion, he finally asked for a table from a table of customers, and the price was that the restaurant gifted them with ten jars of Huadiao.
There were four long benches on one table. Wen Hua and Hsu Fengnian each occupied a stool facing each other. Wen Hua and the two children sat on one. Ginger and White Fox sat on one stool for the first time, and Little Sweet Potato was squeezed in the middle.
The little boy called Wen Liang stole a glance at the fellow nicknamed Little Sweet Potato from time to time. But every time he looked, she would immediately glare back at him and didn't forget to raise her fist once.
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