Zhang Yuanshan's hair was originally neatly tied up in a bun, but now it looked a little messy, and there were obvious emotions such as anxiety, wandering, self-blame, and pain on his face. It was the first time Meng Qi knew that a person's complexion could be so wonderful.
He completely lost his usual calm and capable demeanor. After hearing Meng Qi's words, his eyes flickered a few times, and he looked at the nunnery with pain and guilt. He turned his head reluctantly, nodded with difficulty, and said, "Okay."
Go down the stone steps, walk through the small road, enter the official road, and after a short walk, you will see a fairly lively town. Some of the people who come and go in it are wearing the iconic gossip robes of the Zhenwu sect, and some are dressed as Taoist priests. There are also laymen.
Along the way, Zhang Yuanshan kept silent, staring ahead, not knowing what he was thinking, and Meng Qi didn't rush to speak, it's hard for an upright official to break up housework. Know where to stand.
"This is Tonglong Town to the west of Zhenwu Mountain. Students often come down the mountain to drink here." Zhang Yuanshan forced out a sentence.
"Then find an unfamiliar restaurant." Meng Qi said peacefully, trying to infect Zhang Yuanshan with his calmness, lest he break down and do something irreversible.
However, there will inevitably be people who know Zhang Yuanshan in the acquaintance of the restaurant. If they hear a word or see Zhang Yuanshan in pain and drunk, it is always bad to spread it. After all, it involves the marriage of Zhang and Song.
Alas, I was really thoughtful At this moment, Meng Qi thought of the aunt of the neighborhood committee, the sister who was close to him, and the host of the emotional hotline. If he hadn't been a man, he would have burst into tears
Zhang Yuanshan nodded silently, and led Meng Qi through the alley, and found a very simple restaurant. The walls were mostly footprints and mud marks, and occasionally blood could be seen.
The restaurant is a one-story house, with a dozen or so tables randomly placed in it. The smell is unpleasant, noisy and noisy. It is full of heroes of all kinds, but there is only a lack of disciples of the Zhenwu sect.
The two of them passed by men who were blushing from drinking, and found an empty table in the corner. Meng Qi untied the long sword at his waist and placed it horizontally on the table so that it was easy to pull out¡ªafter sitting down, Drawing the sword will always be blocked, which is inconvenient. Although it has little impact on a strong player like himself, between life and death, the difference between life and death is a world of difference.
After such a long time of wandering, Meng Qi already has the basic self-awareness of people in the world.
But when Zhang Yuanshan saw Meng Qi doing this, he suddenly came to his senses and took off the Tengshe Sword. He was not such a careless person in the first place, but today he really lost his mind.
The two looked at each other in silence, until Xiaoer followed the order and brought two jars of Nurhong, a plate of broad beans and bowls and chopsticks.
Meng Qi lifted the wine jar, poured a bowl for himself and Zhang Yuanshan each, and said, "Do it!"
Zhang Yuanshan exhaled, picked up the wine bowl, touched Meng Qi, raised his head, his Adam's apple squirmed, and he drank the bowl with a gurgle.
The same was true for Meng Qi, who felt a burning sensation from his throat all the way to his stomach, and then poured another bowl: "Damn it!"
Although the wine was not strong enough, after three bowls in a row, Meng Qi, who hadn't drank for a long time, still felt a little dizzy, his stomach rolled, and he almost vomited it out. He quickly picked up a few broad beans and put them in his mouth.
Zhang Yuanshan drank in a hurry, feeling drunk, his face flushed, he stared blankly at the broad beans in front of him, and suddenly said: "Junior Brother Meng, do you still remember the first time you drank, you choked and coughed?"
"Remember." Meng Qi blushed a little. It was when he finished the task of Duoercha. He forgot that this body had never drank alcohol before. As expected, a very caring person handed over a cup of tea.
It is precisely because of this action that I really feel that Zhang Yuanshan, who is usually as calm as the leader, is a friend worth making.
"At that time, although his life was in danger and he was under the pressure of tasks, he was much happier than now" Zhang Yuanshan said in pain, poured another bowl of wine and drank it, and continued talking without waiting for Meng Qi to answer, " I didn't see Zhenzhen, but I know she must be very sad and miserable, because I am too."
"I've always planned to travel down the mountain to the Northern Zhou Dynasty after breaking through the Zhenwu Beidou Formation, and bring her home under the pretext of getting acquainted and being in love with each other, but, but, the Patriarch and Father suddenly asked me to be engaged to Junior Sister Mingxi .¡±
Meng Qi calculated the rhythm, tapped on the table lightly, neutralized Zhang Yuanshan's scattered voice with a tuk-tuk sound, trying to let only himself hear it.
He didn't drink too much anymore. He drank three bowls in a row before, mainly to let Zhang Yuanshan relax a bit and create a feeling of confession. If the person who explained it got drunk, it would be embarrassing.
Zhang Yuanshan drank another bowl, and the circles under his eyes??Truely said: "Senior brother Zhang, although as a friend, I can only drink with you and help you with things, but there is still a saying that I can't express quickly, no matter what decision you make, you must do it as soon as possible, don't be muddy and sticky. "
"If you put your family and relatives first, then tell Miss Zhenzhen formally, completely cut off her thoughts, and give her a chance to recover. If you choose Miss Zhenzhen, you must muster up your courage and prepare to be expelled by the family. To prepare, find a way to break the engagement, and try not to delay or hurt the innocent girl Mingxi."
Zhang Yuanshan was in a daze, his eyes were full of struggles, while Meng Qi knocked on the table habitually.
At this time, a drunken swordsman staggered over. He cursed loudly: "Since you came in from the beginning, you kid has been knocking, knocking, knocking, making me very annoyed, you think you are a woodpecker!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com com