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Chapter 24 Listening to the Sound

Zhao Lingjun was quite surprised when he saw it and said, "This tavern is really strange. From the shopkeeper to the waiter, he either lacks arms or has lame legs. It makes people feel distressed to look at it."

Chen Yufang was having a meal by herself, and looked at the lame shopkeeper with a pair of beautiful eyes. The fat shopkeeper slowly walked to the center of the tavern with a crutch and said loudly, "Dear guests, this store has been operating for three years, and it is all here to support you. In order to thank you, Song snatched three treasures from the Lingxiao Palace of the Heavenly Palace regardless of his life, and presented them to you today!"

As soon as he said that, the tavern burst into laughter, saying that this fat lame man was bragging about, and how could ordinary people come to the Heavenly Palace to get things.

Manager Song smiled, held the crook with one hand, took out a bottle with exquisite workmanship in the other hand, and said, "Dear guests, this is the first treasure of our store, called [Tianquan Du Kang] The ancients said: How to relieve worries? Only Du Kang, the pot of Du Kang in my house is to take the spring water from the sky. After 49 days, I will share it with you to taste it."

After saying that, when he opened the bottle stopper, he immediately exuded a sweet and clear aroma of wine. The customers in the store thought that this short and fat man was just trying to show off his own spirits.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the wine bottle opened, many people were already fascinated by the smell of the wine and shouted, "What a fragrant wine!" "I'm almost pouring it for us to taste it!"

Manager Song smiled and ordered the one-armed waiter to pour wine. The one-armed waiter took the wine pot and poured wine into several tables of guests in the store. His technique was also clean and neat. He lifted and fell, and the glass of wine was filled.

Zhao Lingjun and Chen Yufang also shared a cup, and saw that the thick slurry was as clear as white snow, crystal clear, and it was in the cup, like a flowing jade lamp.

Chen Yufang picked up the cup and shook it in the air. Suddenly, a burst of Youfang burst into tears, praising "Jasmine...Lilac...Begonia...really a good wine."

Manager Song heard her tell the story of several kinds of flowers and plants used for seasoning in the wine, and raised his thumbs up and said, "The girl is not only beautiful, but also has extraordinary insights!"

Chen Yufang smiled slightly, raised her sleeve to cover her mouth, drank the wine in the glass, and a hint of redness appeared on her face, which made her look even more beautiful, and said, "The boss was too proud. The little woman only smelled these ingredients that smelled fragrant, but when she felt the wine, she left a bitter taste between her lips and teeth. I can't guess it."

Manager Song was stunned when he heard this, then laughed and said, "Miss, guess what it is?" Chen Yufang picked up Zhao Lingjun's wine glass, raised her sleeves to drink it, smacked her lips, pondered for a moment, and said, "Cornica... Could it be Coptis?"

Manager Song smiled and shook his head, saying, "Cornacea is a medicinal herb, how can it be used to make fine wine? The girl is guessing it."

Zhao Lingjun didn't drink a sip of wine, and was curious in his heart. He picked up the wine glass and said to Manager Song, "Shopkeeper, please give me another glass, is it okay?"

Manager Song showed a dismay and said, "This... the small shop is operated by small shops. Tianquan Du Kang is one of the three treasures of the town shop. Each customer only has one cup. If you want to drink, you have to pay twenty taels of silver to buy it."

Chen Yufang's cheeks were flushed at this moment, looking particularly beautiful. Her big black eyes kept turning and said, "Shopkeeper, if I guess where the bitter taste comes from, how about giving me this little husband a glass of Tianquan Dukang wine?"

Without thinking, the shopkeeper Song clapped his hands and said, "Okay! If the girl really guessed, Song Cutezi would make you two friends!"

Princess Chen Yufang smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Song is sure that the little girl will definitely not guess, right?" Shopkeeper Song leaned on crutches with his arms and bowed, "Miss Bingxue is smart, please make sure of this glass of wine!"

Zhao Lingjun whispered, "Sister Chen, do you really know what is mixed in the wine?" Chen Yufang lowered her eyes and smiled, and said quietly, "Jasmine, lilac, crabapple flowers, wine needs to be made with nectar."

Chen Yufang raised her head slightly, and her two fingers swept the hair on her forehead behind her ears, showing a smile, and said, "The dew used to make wine is the dew on the flowers. The dew itself is tasteless, but compared with the fragrance of flowers, it is a little bitter. So when you drink it all, there is not only the fragrance of flowers, but also the quietness and tastelessness of the dew itself. Shopkeeper Song                                                                          �

Manager Song was stunned and kept looking at the back hall. After a while, he stammered, "Yes...yes! The girl is right! It's hard to find a confidant. I didn't expect that the girl was so knowledgeable at such a young age!" He pointed to the table in front of them and said, "One-armed monster, put down the wine pot quickly. I want to have a few drinks with this girl and the young master!"

Zhao Lingjun let the seat open and said, "Shopkeeper, please sit down." Chen Yufang stood up and bowed, saying, "Shopkeeper Song is so kind that the little girl is flattered."

Manager Song turned and dragged his two broken legs, walked to Zhao Lingjun to find an empty seat to sit down, waved back and said, "The second treasure in our store is also a slap for all the guests!"

The one-armed waiter nodded and walked into the backyard. Soon, he only heard a room on the second floor of the tavern. The sound of the piano came from, and the rhythm slowly drifted into his ears. The ethereal and soft glass was like the sound of nature.

The tavern was originally noisy and crowded, and everyone was savoring the Tianquan Du Kang, but they didn't know that the music was together, and the noise gradually disappeared.

Everyone on the seat quietly pricked up their ears. Listening to the beautiful musical sound, it seemed that if they were not careful, they would miss half a beat.

Zhao Lingjun was naturally fascinated by the music, and only felt that this melody was sometimes empty like the blue sky, and the clouds rolled and unfolded, making every pore in the body relaxed, sometimes as wild as waves, with strong tension and strength, and the rhythm was frequently entered into his heart, gently surrounding him, making people intoxicated and unable to control himself.

The people in the store had already stopped their glasses and chopsticks and listened quietly to the song. Manager Song sat at the table and drank on his own, as if he had no idea what the song meant.

Zhao Lingjun heard the tune and made many twists and turns. Although he didn't understand music, he felt in a trance that the song seemed to be a resentful woman telling her thoughts.

He was originally a young man who had just started to fall in love, and was moved by the endless love in the song. His heart actually followed the music and was sometimes happy and sometimes sad, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Zhao Lingjun had internal strength. As soon as his heart tightened, he noticed a strange thing and immediately used his internal strength to resist. However, the music was as ethereal as dust. No matter how he was guarding, he could always hear the music in his ears.

At this moment, he was surrounded by light and beautiful music. If he had strong internal strength to resist, even if he broke through the rhythm, he would inevitably lose his vitality.

Zhao Lingjun's eyes were closed, and he could not keep his luck in protecting his heart, trying to keep his mind clear, but the song was like thin lines, which instead entangled him tighter and tighter, and his heart beat more and more violently. If this continues, he will die too quickly by the heart of the vocal cords within a moment.
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