This trick really worked. Wenren Fengliu's nose twitched at that moment, and then he opened his eyes, stared at it in confusion, and grabbed a handful in his hand, "Uh... Shao Dao Zi Liquor Head... uh, Good, good wine!”
With that said, he raised his head and drank half of the gourd.
Then he looked at Jiang Fan with drunken eyes: "Little... little bastard, are you back?"
Jiang Fan smiled and moved a stool to sit opposite him: "Old drunkard, how are you always?"
"What a fart!" Wenren Fengliu put his arms on the mouth of the tank and leaned on the edge of the tank with his back facing the sky.
"Boring to death..."
Jiang Fan said: "That's not the case. Aren't there thirty-six governors telling you something new to drink with you every day?"
Wenren Fengliu let out a wine burp: "What's new about farts, didn't you kid say that there's nothing new under the sun? I finally understand, that's really it. When it comes to new things, it's only you kid It can be done here, uh... By the way, what did the little bastard do here?"
Jiang Fan smiled: "Nothing, I just plan to cross the river to visit southern Shanxi."
Wen Renfengluo glanced at him: "Going to Shannan at this time? You didn't hold it in well."
Jiang Fan patted his head: "Your way of speaking has been influenced by Mr. Zhou. It's hard for me to have a name like Taibaiju. Why is there no one else who looks decent..."
Wenren Fengliu took a sip of wine: "Li Taibai, who did you say will write about the wine? Let me tell you this, I will understand when I see this poem, that guy is definitely not the romantic and unrestrained poet in white you mentioned. , he must be a lunatic just like me."
Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh, he really had a confidant in the distance.
"Okay, I won't argue with you anymore. I want to invite you to meet someone and find out what his purpose is."
Wenren Fengliu frowned: "I haven't seen many people in these decades. Is there anything you can't handle on your own? Don't call me anything but the Wine Lady."
Jiang Fan took out a small gourd from his arms, put it to his nose and took a deep breath: "Tsk, tsk... This is the best..."
When I heard the news, my nose moved, and my eyes straightened: "Okay! I'll go!"
Jiang Fan casually threw it to him: "In an hour, someone will send a letter. Just pretend to be a favor, and then meet that junior Sima Tutu and ask him what he wants from you."
"I know, I know, don't talk nonsense, do you still have this wine?"
Jiang Fan said: "After I finish the work, I have ten kilograms. If I can't finish it, I won't get a drop."
Wenren Fengliu snorted: "It's done, you can get out."
Jiang Fan rolled his eyes: "I'm leaving now, but there is a beautiful woman I want to introduce to you... don't you want to see her?"
Wenren Fengliu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Where?"
Jiang Fan took out a scroll: "I drew a portrait."
Wenren Fengliu snatched it and unfolded it, and her eyes immediately turned into peach blossoms.
Jiang Fan chuckled: "This girl is not bad. She is the most talented woman in the Eastern Jin Dynasty today. You have seen her appearance. I don't need to say more. Her personality is unique and is very suitable for your taste..."
Wenren was romantic but a little depressed: "Lin Zhaoji."
"you know?"
"As you said, how many beauties in the world have I not paid attention to?"
Jiang Fan chuckled. Indeed, this guy's bedroom had its own floor, filled with more than two thousand portraits of beauties. He claimed that he had three thousand beauties, and he wanted to collect three thousand beauties.
"This Lin Zhaoji is either in the palace or in Wenqiu. Otherwise, why would she need your guidance? I would have gone to pick flowers a long time ago."
Jiang Fan was speechless.
"Now, your chance has come. Lin Zhaoji ran away from home."
The old handsome guy's peach blossom eyes shone brightly at that time. He stretched out his neck and asked, "Where is the person? If you are just hanging around here, where is the person?"
"Human..." Jiang Fan pretended to be helpless: "I came here a few days ago, but it's a pity that you were drunk and slept without knowing it. Now you have gone to southern Shanxi, saying you were going to save the people. Now I don't know where you are."
Wenren Fengliu jumped out of the wine vat: "I will go find it myself!"
Jiang Fan chuckled: "Okay, I happen to be going to Shannan, so come with me. I know this woman and it will be easier for you to find her."
"Sure, done, it's settled. By the way, bring me those ten kilograms of wine..."
"Don't worry!" Jiang Fan snapped his fingers.
——
More than an hour later, Mr. Jiang, who was eating sour soup noodles in Zhou Tiedan's room, saw the barefoot, long-haired Jiu Xian'er in white clothes walking in with unsteady steps.
Jiang Fan looked at his appearance and suddenly felt that he looked very much like the same person, the book fanatic from Nanchu Shushan. However, they were very different in age. Could it be said that this person was the idol of the book fanatic? This look is too similar.
Hearing the news, he went to that one and looked at Jiang Fan's face first: "Give me a bowl too, with two heads of garlic."
Jiang Fan curled his lips: "Old handsome guy, don't you want to pick up girls? You have a bad mouth after eating so much garlic."
"Just let the beauty eat some too." Duanmu Fengliu said nonchalantly.
Yo? This solution is quite unique. Just get in the water together.
"Is there someone you know?" Jiang Fanxili snored while eating noodles and said vaguely: "Nanchu Shushan, arrogant."
Wen Renfengliu, who was peeling garlic, was stunned for a moment: "Bookaholic?"
Jiang Fan hummed: "You two look very similar."
Wenren Fengliu narrowed her eyes and said, "Xiao Ni'er is very energetic. When she saw me, she said, "Hao skin, Hao Fengliu, drink some at night."
"What the hell?" Jiang Fan almost dropped the bowl in his hand: "Old drunkard, have you tasted it?"
Wenren Fengliu curled her lips in annoyance: "I almost got caught by his grandfather, who chased me for more than 800 miles and even lost my shoes."
Jiang Fan laughed loudly: "I can't even describe you as an old cow eating young grass."
"That's what you said!" The old handsome guy was very angry: "I am still young. I just heard that Sun Daotong is here too. He is almost three hundred years old. Compared with him, I am still a young man."
Jiang Fan was greatly impressed: "Okay, you can make people grow old and never grow old."
Hearing the romance, he was convinced: "I like to hear this, but it's not entirely right. If the heart is not old, a person will not grow old."
Jiang Fan raised his thumb: "I admire you. But the age gap is so big, I'm curious, how do you get over the shame?"
Wenren Fengliu said disdainfully: "A talented man loves a beautiful woman, and a beautiful woman also loves a talented man. Age has nothing to do with this kind of thing. What's more, a handsome man like me who has both talent and appearance is rarely seen by beauties, so it's not your turn to worry about it."
Jiang Fan was filled with emotion, this guy is incredible.
"Okay, let's get down to business. What did Sima Tutu say?"
Wenren Fengliu snorted: "You little brat, you don't know the heights of the world, you actually tried to bribe me."
"Oh? What do you mean?"
"The Xie family said that Xie Wangsun wanted to find a protector, and offered a price of one hundred thousand taels of gold, three hundred beauties, and unlimited wine."
"Haha? It's all in your heart, you didn't agree?"
"I want to eat my shit!" Wenren Fengliu said with disdain.
"No, this doesn't suit your style."
