A poor son 135

Feng Hai clapped his hands, and the man in black behind the pillar flashed out.

Sanlang came over with a smile and said, "What are you clapping your hands? Welcome me?"

Feng Hai nodded and smiled in an unknown way, "Yes! Welcome. You are so welcome."

As if he couldn't understand the subtext in this sentence, Saburo looked around: "It's so cold outside, we should sit in the house and stay warm and peacefully."

Feng Hai stood up: "Okay! It's been seventy years, you are the first person to take the initiative to stay with me, the immortal, to stay up." As he said that, he really stood up and took the lead in going to the main courtyard.

Sanlang followed with a smile, holding a jar of wine in his hand, "This is a good thing." This wine was brought by Lin Yutong when she gave Mrs. Jiang's New Year gift. It was the wine she brewed by herself.

Feng Hai curled his lips and snorted: "What good thing is that I've never seen before? Little boy, you really have never seen the world."

Sanlang rolled his eyes and said, "What kind of world is it? Those famous wines and tribute wines are really not as good as me. You will know if you try them all."

After entering the main hall, wine and food were already on the table.

Sanlang sat down, smelled the wine prepared in the wine pot, and laughed: "Take it away! This thing is really not on the same level as mine."

Feng Hai nodded slightly, and a little eunuch took the wine pot away.

Sanlang opened the jar of wine, poured a glass, and drank it himself first. Then he poured a glass for Feng Hai.

Feng Hai nodded. This was not too stupid, he seemed to be a little wise. When he smelled the aroma of the wine, he reached out to hold it and took it to drink. The eunuch next to him hurriedly said, "No..." and reached out to stop him.

Sanlang looked at him as if he was smiling. Feng Hai waved his hand: "Okay, don't be embarrassed. Can he come to the door with a big drink to poison me?" As he said that, he snorted softly, "If he really has this ability, I, the immortal, look down on him a few more times. Death is the one who is dead, anyway, I have enough life."

"Or, you are this, old man..." Saburo gave a thumbs up, "Domedy!"

Feng Hai drank with a bowl of wine, "Yes! Domineering! Little boy, if I were alive at this time, I would have accomplished a big deal, what else could Yin Silang do? You kid, no! I wasted a waste of my life."

A good chaotic world?

What this said is nothing but human words!

"To the temper!" Sanlang smiled, "Old man, let's not be the same pursuit. If you want to do something like this big thing, you have to be cruel! Evil! Poison! How many bad things are you doing? You have to do? You have to do something bad! I can't do it. I don't have the pride of you that you will never want to live your life..."

The little eunuch who was serving beside him turned green! Is this the fuck praising or scolding people?

Feng Hai smiled: "Sunny! You are the first one to scold me in person, this immortal!"

Sanlang laughed and patted his mouth: "I've lost my words! I've lost my words! If I'm not careful, the truth will come out. It's time to punish me!" As he said that, he poured himself wine again and was bored with one sip.

Feng Hai also extended the wine bowl: "It's great to drink with your grandson!"

Sanlang laughed loudly, you will still feel happy after a while.

At this time, He Mao sat opposite Mr. Zhang, looking at the sky outside from time to time.

The night fell, the moment the fireworks bloomed in the night sky.

On New Year's Eve, once night falls, the entire streets of Jinling will be quiet.

Every household sat around, and perhaps the only person walking on the street was the beggar curled up on the street.

The dog is one of the wandering beggars in the city. The night wind blew and the snowflakes fell down. He shrank his shoulders and moved towards the city gate. He was originally staying under the eaves of a tavern. But it was New Year's Eve, and it was snowing again. It must be very cold at night. He was afraid that he would die of freezing under the eaves of someone else's roof. The owner of this tavern is actually quite good. He doesn't want to appear in front of the door of someone else's door as a stiff body when the day is dawn tomorrow. Bad luck! If it's not a good deal, this bad business will be even more impossible. The boss and his family are still living on this tavern. As for people, even if they become beggars, they have to be conscience.

The sound of firecrackers sounded in my ears. Looking up, the fireworks were beautiful! These are all things that only rich people can play with.

He thought, these rich people are so stupid! If we don’t pay, we should listen to everything we should listen to, and we should read it.

They have to do some money, which is the same as serving us. The more they think about it, the more beautiful they feel.

He was thinking in a mess, but he was just coaxing himself to play, so he could say whatever he was happy. He just relied on this to drive away the cold. He had a smile on his face and finally moved into the door of the city wall. But why did he think this was a bit wrong today?

He sniffed, wiped his nose with his sleeve, and looked around.

It’s true that there is no one on this city wall.

He has been asking for dinner in Jinling for two years and has never encountered such a strange thing this year.

If this is true, he might not have dared to stay here for too long. He was afraid of something serious and accidentally became a ghost who died in vain.

Just as I was about to take a step, I heard footsteps coming. The gentle footsteps were definitely not owned.

Could it be that the job has changed?

This is just a matter of fact.

His heart calmed down again and silently shrank in the corner of the leeward and hid. He was afraid that these officials would be in a bad mood and would not ask him to stay here.

Slowly, a group of people trotted over with torches. Under the cover of the torches, the little dog couldn't help but rub his eyes. Not only were these people not wearing official clothes, but they also looked a little familiar.

Isn't that big-headed guy from the blacksmith shop? Isn't that the little brother of the Shaobing shop? Last time he gave himself a small piece of Shaobing cake.

Seeing these people smoothly climbing the city wall, the little dog blinked. When did these people become officials? He shrank his neck and felt that something was wrong tonight.

He shrank here and didn't dare to move. Then he heard the screams of the night owl. He didn't listen carefully to the sound of firecrackers, and he couldn't hear them clearly at all.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed that I could hear a sound of gongs and drums in the alley not far away.

He was wondering why he was performing at this time.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of opening and closing the door. He couldn't help but show his head curiously, and only felt that the street was quiet, but there were still figures shaking.

When he walked out, he saw forty or fifty people coming out of the alley, one by one, holding hammers, wooden sticks, and axes, heading towards the city.

"Boy, you are still young, don't get involved. Go home quickly. Don't run around tonight." A face-like uncle said, then put his collar aside.

The little dog looked at the person walking away and couldn't help but follow him. With so many people, he was not afraid of anything violently changing on the city wall.

He followed everyone with his dog-beating stick. Then he felt that the number of people seemed to be increasing. At the entrance of each alley, dozens of people and more than a dozen people would come out to join them.

At first, there were firecrackers in the city, but as more and more people, the footsteps became louder and louder, and the city seemed to suddenly fall into silence. There was no other sound except footsteps. There was no other light except torches.

His heart jumped, not because he was tired of running, but because he was excited because of some premonition.

When my body was wet and my body was covered in snow, and I didn't feel cold, the people in front suddenly stopped. They were surrounded by a house. He knew that this house was Feng Hai's house.

Everyone said that Feng Hai was an old monster who ate children. He didn't know where the people who were in the opposite direction just now went to surround them, but he believed that he had always been a big shot that he didn't dare to think about.

He held the dog-beating stick in his hand tightly, like a warrior who wanted to eliminate demons.

At this time, Feng Hai, who was deviled, listened to the report of the man in black, and his expression on his face did not change, just looking at Sanlang Xiao.

Sanlang smiled and said to the man in black: "Say it! Say it loudly. Who else can I leak my secrets?"

The man in black raised his hand and put a sword on Saburo's neck.

Sanlang is drinking halfway now, and he really wants to make the cowardly. He saw him gently knocking the sword and laughed: "Who are you scared? Who are you scared? When you are third master, I have never seen someone who killed someone and beheaded? Boy, have you only seen a few of you? I have really seen your third master. After that, he slashed and his head was rumbled. The blood came out, and he was still full of heat." As he said that, he pushed away the man in black and looked at Feng Hai: "Isn't you old?"

Dead, surrender and surrender. Go back with me and go to my mansion. I tell you, I am not a man, but I have a good relationship with you. When I go to the emperor, no, even the emperor, my uncle will give us face. Now, the peddlers and turtle husbands and madams in the brothels all have a good relationship with us. I said that I can protect you from being fine, but it is really okay. When we are free, we still drink together and scold my mother. You scold my turtle grandson, I scold you

"As old, I am immortal," he said, shaking over, holding Feng Hai's hand, "I could have surrounded you quietly, but am I here? How many soldiers can you hide in your house? How many dead soldiers can you have? I tell you, everyone outside is all ordinary people. If you really start a big killing, you really can't be reincarnated as a human being. You said, you don't want to be a human being, we will be a man seriously. We will marry a wife who is good at raising a child and have a child.
Chapter completed!