"Sir Wei, you are overly complimentary."
Zhou Jinru looked at Wei Yanwu calmly. In 1077, Chief Wei defeated his old enemy and took control of Longmen. He was full of vigor. His whole body carried a sharp aura, and anyone who came close would be cut by this aura.
"Those two children are both people that Wei values and must not be harmed. Wenyue is Wei's wife and a part of Wei's life. There must be no mistakes. I hope Mr. Fourth will take more care."
Zhou Jinru said calmly: "Sir Wei's sincerity to each other is very touching. I will naturally do my best in this job."
At this point, Wei Yanwu basically issued an eviction order, and Zhou Jinru immediately left, leaving the space to their world as a couple.
"Mr. Fourth, if you want to go out and change the environment, the hotel has a car."
Chief Wei had thought carefully, but of course he was disrespectful.
Zhou Jinru opened the door, sat in the back seat and said to the driver: "Find a lively place."
The vehicle started and drove on the streets of Longmen. Gradually, the number of people around increased, and there was everything to eat, drink and have fun.
He got off the bus right here and merged into the commotion alone, like a drop of water merging into the ocean.
The clowns in street shows were doing all kinds of funny moves, riding on unicycles, raising their hands and swinging.
On the other side, a tower of beer bottles was piled up in front of the beer shop, and the contestants participating in the drinking competition were making final preparations.
The nun wearing an iron headdress laughed loudly:
"Ha, Maverick, you lose!"
"You are the loser. We have competed seventeen times in total, with eight wins, eight losses and one draw. Let's decide the winner today!"
The nun stared: "Obviously it's nine wins and eight losses, but I'll beat you once!"
The strong man with abundant hooves snorted: "Nonsense, the last beer contest was clearly a tie!"
"How is it possible? If that damn penguin hadn't disrupted the situation, you would have lost... Huh, in that case, I will beat you openly today!"
The crowd of onlookers was divided into two sides. One side held a sign with several large characters written in highlighter: Mother Teresa, always number one!
On the other side, there were also fans supporting their players, cheering in unison: "Solid as a rock, Oel will win!"
Zhou Jinru, who was mixed in the crowd, grabbed a young man and asked, "What are they doing?"
"You can't even tell this. The beer competition is kindly supported by Langdon Abbey. The contestants on both sides are Sister Teresa of Langdon Abbey and Oel, the Rock of Dragon Gate."
Someone sneered: "She's just an alcoholic nun!"
"Return to the rock, I think it's just a stubborn rock!"
Seeing that people on both sides were about to start fighting again, the host of the competition quickly announced the start.
Teresa squinted and poured one glass after another of beer into her mouth, as if drinking boiled water, while Oel held the wine glass with both hands, and the foaming beer disappeared quickly, no slower than her opponent. .
Zhou Jinru, an onlooker, covered his forehead and thought that he couldn't tell at all. Your father still has this talent. When he was young, he competed with others for drinking. It looked like a colluded marketing campaign, using the name of a beer competition to sell beer. More beer.
The so-called victory or defeat is probably designed...
For example, the act of provoking a fight between the fans of both sides just now was just to create more excitement. Unexpectedly, the code of wealth has been mastered by Teresa and Ouel.
In just a few minutes, they drank a lot, but alcoholic drinks with very low alcohol content were nothing at all, and the winner could not be determined for a while.
Zhou Jinru's attention was quickly attracted by another thing.
"Excuse me, Chu Di madman came to Longmen in person, claiming to challenge the number one in Longmen!"
"What, someone is finally going to challenge Longmen for the first place?!"
"Who is the madman from Chudi?"
"You don't even know this. Madman Chu, Zixu, is still a great beauty!"
"Let's go and have a look!"
Zhou Jinru didn't know who Kuangren Chu was, but he knew the strength of Longmen's No. 1 Li Nan, so he thought whoever had to challenge him must also be very skilled.
In just ten minutes, the front door of the Qinhan Martial Arts Hall was filled with water. People stretched their necks to look inside, and saw a woman in martial arts uniform holding a wooden stick in the open space in front of the door. Behind her were fellow travelers. Holding a banner and writing a few big words, challenge Longmen for first place.
It's so lively today.
I saw the door of the Qinhan Martial Arts Hall opened, and a young man walked out alone, holding a plaque in his hand. Looking at his sharp features, who could it be if it wasn't Li Nan?
He stood in front of Kuangren Chu, reached out and threw the plaque upwards, put it on the edge of the door with a bang, and clasped his fists at the onlookers: "If anyone challenges me, I, Li Nan, will not respond. It's just that Chief Wei has an order that the martial arts competition must be held." It must be approved by the Longmen Martial Arts Association, signed, and supervised before it can be held. This process will take several days, and I cannot agree to it alone."
Kuangren Chu crossed his arms and said, "As the Romans do, I can wait a few more days."
"That's very good. The follow-up matters will be notified by the Wushu Association."
Seeing that there was no chance of a fight today, most of the onlookers dispersed, and the rest also whispered among themselves.
Because the last martial arts competition was a long time ago, and life and death certificates were signed at that time. The current situation certainly does not allow it. Chief Wei said that no one would be killed in such a competition again.
But having fun watching it is better than having nothing at all.
The two sides dispersed, and Zhou Jinru also left. He thought that the situation in Longmen twenty years later was stable, with Wei Yanwu on the surface and the Rat King in the dark. It was difficult to think of chaos. In other words, Penguin Logistics would fight everywhere for fun.
Longmen in 1077 seemed bustling with activity, but in fact it was undercurrents, chaos, and human lives were like nothing.
But this does not mean that the old man he met during the day can kill people arbitrarily. There is no trial, no judge, only the executioner, which will not bring real stability at all.
How many of those who join gangs are extremely vicious people, and how many of them are helpless because of their livelihood.
Since Wei Yanwu twenty years later has restored Longmen's vitality and reached the pinnacle of this land, we can trust his political skills and his administrative abilities.
Zhou Jinru walked a long way alone, and his legs brought him to a remote teahouse. The lights inside were still on, and it seemed that there were guests listening to the book.
Pushing the door open and walking in, the seats were packed. There were Carters with long ears drinking, and Ursus who was snoring and eating. Two Zalak were squatting in the corner playing chess. Almost at the same time, everyone looked at the person who walked in. The man in black.
Snapped.
"The book will be continued from the last chapter. Let's talk..."
Behind the screen, the storyteller patted the wood and told a story from the past.
