"Come in!" Young Master Jinyi was at a loss. When he saw that the food and drinks he ordered had arrived, he quickly let Liu Ningshi in.
"Huh? It's really good wine." Liu Ningshi was still a few feet away from the two of them, and the scent of wine had already spread all over the room. Li Hongxi closed her eyes and sniffed it with her nose intoxicatedly: "If I didn't If you guessed wrong, is this thirty-year-old Hantan Incense?"
"Brother Li is indeed an expert." Mr. Jinyi hurriedly took the tray from Liu Ningshi's hand and placed the food and wine in front of Li Hongxi.
"No need." Li Hongxi suddenly opened his eyes and walked straight to the door. Passing by Liu Ningshi, he glanced at her, squinted and smiled: "Young shopkeeper, the guards in the pavilion are all elites. Existence, isn’t it good to imitate parrots?”
"Brother Li's lesson is that I will definitely change, I will definitely change!" Mr. Jinyi lowered his head and said yes repeatedly.
"Look at this man dressed in common clothes. He looks like he came from a work shed?" Liu Ningshi lowered her head and pondered: "Just judging from his knowledge of wine, he doesn't look like a coolie from a work shed. You need to pay more attention when you see him in the future."
"Huh! This evil star is finally gone." Mr. Jin Yi didn't wipe the sweat on his forehead with relief until Li Hongxi's figure disappeared from his sight.
"Young shopkeeper, I resign from my humble position." Liu Ningshi got a clue and said to herself: "It is better to find Brother Da Fang first before making any plans."
"Huh? Wait." As soon as Li Hongxi left, Mr. Jinyi returned to his usual demeanor: "Why haven't I seen you, the new guy?"
"I have been assigned to the village in the past few days!" Liu Ningshi responded to Jinyi's young master's questions vaguely, but she was secretly thinking about how to deal with it.
"Hey! There have been a lot of new people in the village recently!" To Liu Ningshi's expectation, Young Master Jinyi didn't ask any more questions, but slowly sat down where Li Hongxi was, showing a tired look: "Come on, Come and have a drink with me.”
"I don't dare, I'm humble." Liu Ningshi knew the etiquette well, picked up the wine master and poured a glass of wine for Mr. Jinyi: "I'd better let my humble boss pour the wine for the young shopkeeper."
"Awang chose a good guard this time!" Mr. Jinyi took the wine and didn't drink it in one gulp, but took a few sips, as if he was drinking just to enjoy the process.
"Hey! Everyone in the pavilion thinks that the young shopkeeper of Ziyan Bank is very famous, but who knows how helpless I am." Young Master Jinyi touched his burnt hair, tightened his right hand on the wine master and asked: "May I have your name?"
"Your humble position is Liucheng." Liu Ningshi did not hesitate to use the pseudonym she had been using before.
"Liu Cheng, why did you come here to serve as a guard in the village?" Master Jinyi suddenly asked Liu Ningshi again.
"Practice your literary and martial arts skills and sell them to the emperor's family." Liu Ningshi respectfully held the wine bottle and stood on the right side of the Jinyi Master, without even blinking her eyes: "I have been in a humble position since I was a child, and my family was poor. I can only use this skill to earn a living." Eat a mouthful of food.”
"Oh? So you don't like being a guard?" Mr. Jinyi smiled and looked at Liu Ningshi.
"Young shopkeeper is joking." Liu Ningshi said sternly: "Being from a poor family like Bizhang doesn't qualify you to like or dislike him. As long as he has enough food and clothing, that's all."
"Don't you have the right to like or dislike it?" Mr. Jinyi seemed to be greatly touched after hearing Liu Ningshi's words. His right hand holding the bottle of wine paused in the air for a long time: "You are right, they are all ups and downs in the world. No one has the right to like or dislike something."
"The young shopkeeper is a respected shopkeeper of a bank, how can he still have the trouble of not having enough to eat and not having enough clothes to keep him warm just like in a humble position?" Liu Ningshi saw that Mr. Jinyi's guard was gradually opening up, so she lost no time in asking.
"My family has been money bankers for several generations, so why would I have such troubles?" Mr. Jinyi felt that Liu Ningshi was very innocent and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
"The young shopkeeper is still worried?" Liu Ningshi smiled faintly at Mr. Jin Yi. Although he was wearing men's clothes, it still made Mr. Jin Yi feel distracted.
"How do you understand?" Mr. Jinyi shook his head and calmed down: "If you don't worry about food and drink, you won't have any worries. There are too many things that you can't help but do in this circle."
"This person seems to have the same surname as Qian, and he has been a bank keeper for several generations? I remember my father said that no matter what bank in this world, there will definitely be contacts between them." Liu Ningshi had an idea, so she might as well test it with words.
Ichiban: "The young shopkeeper is lying again. When I was working as a guard at Sanshun Bank, the shopkeeper there was happy every day. What troubles are there?"
"Huh? You worked as a guard in Sanshun?" Liu Ningshi's seemingly casual words made Mr. Jinyi's mood fluctuate, and he almost dropped the wine bottle in his hand.
"Yes!" Liu Ningshi put away her previous seriousness, picked up the wine jug and filled it up for Mr. Jinyi: "Shopkeeper Qian treated me well, if not later..."
"What happened next?" Young Master Jinyi couldn't help but ask when he saw Liu Ningshi suddenly stopped talking.
"Later, shopkeeper Qian was killed by gangsters!" Liu Ningshi said with a look of grief and anger: "After the shopkeeper was gone, I felt that staying in Sanshun was no longer interesting, so I spent some money to bribe Yu Wu and came here. Be a guard."
"What did you say? Shopkeeper Qian was killed?" Mr. Jinyi was stunned, and an angry look appeared on his face: "Liucheng, do you know who did it?"
"After Shopkeeper Qian was killed, I also secretly searched for a long time but didn't find any useful clues!" Liu Ningshi took a peek at the angry Young Master Jinyi and asked: "Young Shopkeeper, you don't seem to look good. Where is it?" not comfortable?"
"I feel uncomfortable. I don't feel comfortable anywhere!" Mr. Jinyi slammed the wine in his hand on the table: "My father was killed. Can a son feel comfortable?"
"As expected." Liu Ningshi confirmed her suspicion and quickly bowed to Mr. Jinyi: "It turns out that the young shopkeeper is Mr. Qian's son. I will follow you to the death after taking the humble position."
The blushing cherry blossom petals moved with the wind in the vast mist, like a group of cheerful elves spinning in the air. They looked full of life, but for some reason they felt lonely.
"Huh? My head hurts so much. Where is this?" A few cherry blossom petals floated down without the wind and landed on An Da Fang's face.
"I remember drinking a few glasses of wine with Lin'er and Miss Qingli!" An Dafang opened his eyes and slowly sat up, patting his head with both hands: "With my drinking capacity, I only drank so much." Maybe drunk."
"By the way, where's Lin'er?" An Dafang jumped up from the ground, shook the cherry blossom petals that fell on his body, and looked around, but there was no sign of Wen Lin and her group.
"Boy, are we meeting again?" A familiar voice to An Dafang came from behind: "That girl Qingli protected you last time, but you are not so lucky this time."
"Is it you? Manager Zhang!" An Dafang suddenly turned around and saw a thin man staring at him with a sly smile, followed by the two yellow-clothed guards from before: "Lin'er was taken away by you ?”
"Lin'er?" The thin man secretly hid his right palm behind his back: "Hahaha! Although I don't know who you are talking about, I think that instead of having time to worry about others, it is better to worry about yourself first."
"What? Want to compete?" An Dafang put his right fist on his chest: "If it weren't for Miss Qingli's sake, I would have made you pay the price outside the village."
"Hahahaha!" The thin man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "You are such a fool. How could Miss Qingli fall in love with you? You are so blind."
"You dare to insult Miss Qingli?" An Dafang was already furious when he saw the thin man. He couldn't hold it back at this moment, so he swung his right fist horizontally that was ready to go.
The white tiger-headed energy swept through the cherry blossom petals in the sky and attacked the three people in a cylindrical shape. The two guards in yellow seemed to instinctively feel the danger. One left and one right dodged behind the thin man, with two soft swords. Crossing together to block the attack assisted the wave of attacks.
But the strength of An's defense against the roar of the tiger far exceeded the two's imagination; the white energy hit the soft sword, not only did it not show signs of decline, but it became more and more brave.
"Yeah! Not bad!" The thin man stood motionless behind the guard in yellow. The aftermath of the tiger's roar blew his clothes: "However, I am a person who abides by the rules of the pavilion. I never Engaging in unnecessary fights with people.”
"What I hate the most is people who talk about rules all the time. If you want to fight, just beat them to pieces." An Da's right fist drew a circle in the air and was aimed at the tiger head Jinqi who was fighting with the guard in yellow. The energy and the tiger head energy formed a straight line.
"It's not that killing is not allowed in this Ziyan Pavilion!" The thin man didn't care.
An Dafang's attack was so violent that he just spoke to himself: "However, if you want to take someone's life, you must obtain the approval of the cabinet steward; but you committed suicide without permission and violated the cabinet rules, even if you are cleared If Miss Li intercedes, I will enforce the law like a mountain!"
"You said I killed someone?" An Dafang was stunned by the thin man's words, and his fist attack suddenly slowed down a bit.
"Good opportunity." The yellow-clothed guards had a tacit understanding. The moment the pressure decreased, the two of them focused their entire body's internal energy on the tip of the sword and swung it out with all their might.
The tiger-shaped energy was actually bounced back by the two of them. An Dafang raised his palms and took the punch he sent without taking an inch.
"Disperse." An Dafang clasped his palms on the edge of the energy and lifted it up. The blazing energy rose into the sky like a whirlpool, carrying the cherry blossoms and floating into the distance: "I never kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"Oh? Really?" The thin man straightened his hair that was messed up by the strong wind, pointed behind An Dafang and said, "How did this man die?"
"This is this?" An Dafang followed the direction pointed by the thin man and saw a man in white lying straight on the ground with blood flowing from his chest.
"How's it going? I have nothing to say." The thin man took his hand back and looked at An Dafang coldly: "According to the pavilion regulations..."
"No! Didn't I kill him?" Although An Dafang had a bad temper, he had never killed anyone because of his simple mind, and he became dazed for a moment.
